Page 26 of Link's Property
She sits up on the seat and meets my stare as she slowly slides her top over her head. Her tits bounce free, braless and fucking incredible.
“Fuck me, baby. Your tits are so fucking perfect.” Plump and round with tight rosy nipples, reminding me of her young age as they sit high on her chest, perched toward the moon. The light is creating a halo around them like she’s an angel. Jesus, it’s a sin for me to touch this beauty, but fuck if I’m going to stop.
I drop my head, sucking one of her rosy nipples right between my lips, drawing it tight within my mouth. Licking over her puckered skin as I begin to feed my obsession, nursing it to greater depths. Those sexy little moans start slipping from herlips as her fingers cling to my hair and it’s fuel to my cock. Each little whimper strumming the tension. I slide to her other one, making sure every inch gets my attention. My balls tighten with every pull. My shaft expanding to the point of pain, constricted within my jeans.
I reach between my legs and undo my jeans, pulling myself free. Instantly, the pressure eases and I get some relief. My cock has never been so hard. I stroke myself to unbind some of the tension, but I’m too wound up. The cum is already sneaking from the slit as my orgasm starts to creep in. I let go, popping off her nipple and admiring how dark it is now.
“Need these off now,” I push her back on the bench so I can get to the tight heat between her legs. I grip her waistband and slide her flannels down her legs, forcefully spreading her thighs as soon as she’s bared to me. I need to get a good look of my pretty girl. Her slickened cunt is all nice and swollen. Too young and ripe for me to be drooling over, but my mouth is watering for her sweet nectar. The moonlight gives me a glowing view of how wet she is. Slick and ready.
I start to stroke myself again, staring at my obsession, mesmerized by her pink lips and the little bud swelling at the top.
“Lincoln,” she gasps as her legs try to close and cling to the need that’s building within her, but my body is wedged between, preventing her from getting the friction she needs. I watch her squirm, stroking myself as she makes a mess of my leather seat. Her eyes are trained on my dick, and the hunger is burning in their depths. She wants a taste just as much as I do. “Please, Officer Price.”
My eyes snap up, gauging her need. Her cheeks are burning red hot. Her eyes are drooping with the weight of her desire. Her lips gasping for air, as shallow pants and moans keep falling from them.
“What do you need, baby?” I shift forward, pressing my cockhead up against her clit, smearing her with my cum. Another moan slips from her throat as her head drops back against the seat. I circle the swollen button, torturing us both, winding us both to that teetering point. “Does this pussy need to be filled?” I draw my dick down between her folds, feeling her warm honey slickening my skin. “Does my naughty girl need to get fucked, is that it?”
I press against her entrance, my intention only to tease, but I can’t stop. Her pussy clenches around me and it draws me deeper…and deeper. And it feels too fucking good. The obsession takes hold and my control is snapped. I grip her waist and thrust myself all the way in to her womb, feeling the sizzle burn up my spine.
“Lincoln!”
Her moan is a distant echo to the intensity penetrating my nerves. My need is the only thing I can hear. I pull out and push back into her. Again… And again. Watching her body jerk against the seat. Watching her eyes roll back in her head. Her tits bounce with every thrust. She clings to my shoulders and her grip digs in tighter as I fuck into her. The tension is coiling like a spring, the pleasure almost blinding. She’s so tight. So wet. So fucking incredible.
I feel her body closing in on her orgasm as her inner walls clench around my shaft, and it draws my orgasm near the edge. It’s there. Right there. Hanging on by a thread, by a thrust. But I need her to come. I reach between us, closing my fingers around her clit and I pinch. Slamming into her hard and fast. She screams out as her body wracks with pleasure, and I get swallowed up in her heat. The current slamming into me as the tremors rock through her. I can feel my seed pumping into the depths of her womb, marking my territory.
She’s mine now. This pussy, her sassy mouth, those ripe tits—they’re all only for me. I tried to quit the girl, tried to do what I know is right for her, but it’s deeper than an obsession now and I can’t stop it.
“I don’t think I’ve ever come so hard,” she breathes through her heavy pants as her eyes open. “I think I made a mess of your seat though. I’m sorry.”
I shift back, slowly sliding my cock from her body and seeing how slick it is with her cum. If I could suck my own cock, I’d lick up every single drop.
“You never have to apologize for that, babe. I want you to stain everything I own.” My truck, my sheets, my pants. I want her smeared over everything so I can smell her scent everywhere I go. I put my cock away and then sit on the seat and pull her straight onto my lap. Tucking her in my arms and cradling her against me. We sit in silence as we catch our breath and it’s the most peaceful moment I’ve had in years. This girl is wedging deeper by the moment, and I’m not sure how to handle it. But I do know that I don’t want it to stop.
“Can I tell you something?” Her whisper parts my thoughts. Her voice is tinted with a bit of nervousness, and it has me shifting, pulling her closer.
“You can tell me anything, sweetheart. No matter what it is, I always want you to feel like you can talk to me.”
“You’re the only one I’ve ever felt safe with.” I squeeze her even tighter as her soft admission gives my heart a good thud in my chest, making it grow heavy. “I never felt like any of the others truly cared. I always felt like a burden in this world. But then you came along. And for the first time, I felt like I mattered.”
She has no idea how much she mattered. That moment when she asked me to be her dad was the first time I felt needed. I was an officer working to serve and protect the youth, but there wasso much anger and hostility that came with that job. It opened my eyes to how tainted our world is. There was a reason all those kids were turning to the streets—to drugs and crime. It was because the people who brought them into this world had failed them.
Parents weren’t protecting their young. They didn’t give them the security they needed. Those kids lacked discipline and guidance. They lacked trust in the adults around them. But when I met Shayna, there was something different in those sweet little eyes. She wasn’t filled with hatred or animosity, she was afraid. Afraid of the uncertainty of being placed in a foster home. She was afraid of the rejection. And all I wanted to do was make that sweet little girl feel safe. I wanted to protect her from all the evil in the world, but without having her in my custody, there was only so much I could do.
“You have no idea how much you mean to me, babe.” It’s deeper than obsession. Deeper than my soul wants to acknowledge. “I will always protect you.”
“I’m afraid, Link.”
Her words have the hairs on my arms standing on end.
“What are you afraid of, baby? I won’t let anyone hurt you. I promise.”
“I’m afraid you’ll hurt me.”
I stiffen under her, hating that my madness has seeped into her causing this fear. I would never hurt her, but with the way I just fucked her, maybe I already have. “Was I too rough?” I tip her chin up to see her face.
“No. Not that. I love the way you touch me. It’s this…” She places my hand over her heart. “That I’m worried about.”
Fuck. This girl brings me to my knees. I’m a goner for her. She cast her spell the moment she showed up drenched with lost eyes, and ever since that night, she’s stolen my heart.
