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  “This looks delicious. I’m so hungry,” she says, licking her lips. We haven’t eaten all day. Well, I did…fuck she’s done it again. My dick is going to be sore as fuck before I actually use it.

  “Thanks, babe. How are you feeling?”

  “Much better, actually. The hot shower was exactly what I needed.” Her lack of enthusiasm contradicts her words.

  “You look like something’s on your mind.”

  “I’m just thinking about how close I came to dying today.” The sadness etched on her face breaks my heart and freaks me out. I don’t want to consider what would’ve happened if she’d been too slow or too fast. It’s an alternate reality that I can’t deal with.

  “Awe, Bunny. Don’t think about it right now. Enjoy your dinner and hopefully my company.”

  “I will. You know when I knocked the other day, I was expecting a beastly, grumpy old man, but you’re nothing like that.”

  “That’s because it’s you. If anyone else had knocked on my door, that’s who they would’ve gotten. I’m not the social type.”

  “So the rumors are true…should I be scared?” She’s teasing me, but the actual thought of her being scared of me sounds terrible to me.

  “You’ll never have to be afraid of me.”

  “I know,” she whispers, looking deeply into my eyes with sincere conviction. My heart’s pounding fast; her words give me relief and hope that I’ve found someone who’ll fill that void in me. “So where did you grow up?”

  “Phoenix.”

  “I’ve never been there. Did you love it?”

  “Mostly. Did you grow up here?” she asks me.

  “I grew up in Portland.” It’s all I’m going to really admit because my past isn’t something I want her to be concerned about. “I bought this house after I made a name for myself.”

  She tries to help me clean up the mess after we eat, but I can’t let her yet. She’s still recovering and I’m still learning to let someone into my space. I haven’t told her about my family, but I will. I want her to know why I’m the grumpy old man on the hill.

  “Do you want to watch a movie?”

  “Sure,” she replies, giving me a sweet smile.

  I grab her hand and lead her into the entertainment room down the hall from the kitchen. Watching movies is my favorite pastime. I like to relax and get lost in another world. I have shelves on each side of my eighty-inch Vizio full of Blu-rays. I also have a subscription to Netflix, but I still like to own my favorites.

  She picks out Jurassic World, a good movie. I bought it on the first day it came out. “I haven’t seen this yet.”

  “Have you seen the other three?”

  “Yes, I did. I love the original Jurassic Park.”

  “Me, too.”

  We sit down after I get everything set up and she cuddles into my chest, giving me the excuse to hold her close. She’s got my clothes on and it’s sexy as fuck.

  I feel her rubbing my chest and the sensation is incredible, but I look at her and she’s unashamedly eyeing my cock. “Damn it, Lily. Stop looking at it. It’s too hard as it is.” She’s giggling like this shit is funny, but my dick’s purple and I’m tempted to slide it into that laughing mouth of hers. I grab at my boxers and squeeze my cock, but relief is not coming.

  “Trent, is it really that bad?” she asks. I can see the concern in her pretty blue eyes as she tucks her feet behind her on the sofa.

  Being honest is the only thing I can manage. “Bunny, I haven’t been with a woman in six damn years, and I didn’t know I was missing anything until I met you.” I look down at my cock and add, “Neither did he.”

  “But you said you’re only twenty-nine?!” Her shock is almost hilarious if it wasn’t for that wide-open mouth. Just one glance at it, and my dick’s dripping in my boxers.

  “Yeah, when my uncle took me under his wing, I did everything I could to be successful. I found that women were an unnecessary distraction. Wanting to earn my uncle’s approval, I worked hard. Once I’d made myself worthy of the position, I couldn’t stand the broads that just magically appeared out of the woodwork looking for a piece of my success.”

  Her mouth is still wide open as she takes in what I just said. With a saucy smile, she sits back onto her heels and says, “That’s amazing that you’ve been pussy free, Trent, but is there anything I can do to help you out?”

  “Truthfully, I would love to feel your lips wrapped around my cock, but you need to be resting.”

  “I don’t need rest.” She gives me a sultry smile as she grabs my waistband and pulls my cock out of my boxers. I grab her hair, moving it away from her face because it’s blocking my view. She gets me before I get a chance to react and prepare myself for the onslaught. Her tongue licks the ever dripping tip, making another release of pre-cum squirt out. She lets out a moan as she tastes my cum and it only sets me off some more. Gripping my base, she strokes it and takes my head into her mouth. I know I’m not going to last.

  I groan out, “Lily.”

  I’m so damn close to coming, and she’s barely at my tip. She slides her lips down my cock as deep as she can, taking me about half way down before bobbing up and down like a pro; or at least it feels that way. I can feel her swallow, sucking me deeper into her throat.

  “Fuck, Bunny, I’m going to come.” I grip her hair ready to pull her off, but she just latches onto my cock harder, sucking me with a moan. I shoot off down her throat and she swallows all of me, not wasting a drop.

  She sits up but refuses to look at me like she’s mortified. “Look at me, Lily.” She does what I tell her with a meek gaze. That look of submission gets a rise out of my semi-hard cock. “Don’t be embarrassed to suck me off like that. Fuck, Bunny, it was so damn good. I’m going to want more later.”

  “You liked it?” Her cheerfulness at her success cracks me up. That innocent thing does wonders for my dick. It’s never been harder.

  “I just nutted in your mouth. I think it’s clear I enjoyed it very much and my dick is hard again.” I want her face back on my cock again, but she’s supposed to take it easy. She’s already made me lose control twice.

  “Must you say dirty things to me?” she pleaded.

  “Why, Bunny—don’t you like it?”

  She climbs up onto my lap after slipping off her boxers and straddles me with her thighs on either side of my legs. Lily begins to grind her pussy against my still hard crotch. She moans and brushes her plump titties on my bare chest. “I love it, but it gets me so horny.” I groan again because I’m back where I started— stiff and aching.

  Her hips rock, rubbing her pussy onto my cock which we didn’t tuck back in. My tip hits her clit and I feel her juice a little for me. She’s purring hard as I grip her hips and help her work her pussy against my cock. Damn, I want to take her, and I’m freaking torn between waiting or just calling it a day and fucking my kid into her snatch.

  “Trent.” My name on her lips does magic on my dick. It’s ready for spewing, but I’ve got to take her with me. I toss my head back against the sofa and let out a growl.

  “Kiss me,” she orders. I’m happy to oblige to her demands, and I slip my hands through her hair and tug her close.

  “You’re mine, Bunny.” My lips meet hers with a clash. This isn’t a soft kiss; this is an “I need to mark you as mine already” all dominating kiss. She needs to understand that I’ve made her mine, even though I haven’t fucked her cunt. She plays with my tongue as she grinds on me. I can tell she’s getting close because her movements are getting erratic, so I take off her top and toss in onto the floor. I let our chests rub together. I want the light hair on my mine to tease her peaked nipples. The skin to skin to contact is more than I can take and I start offloading my cum onto her clit and belly, just as a splash hits her she starts coming on me, crying out my name.

  She collapses onto my chest, and we sit in our sticky mess until I can catch my breath and the blood returns to my brain. She’s so damn pretty. I take in
her afterglow, thankful that she became my neighbor. I need to kiss her again, so even though I know we’re both drained, I kiss her mouth with passion because it’s essential I show her what I’m feeling.

  The movie we were going to watch is long forgotten. It’s dark out, so I look at the clock and it’s almost ten; time to hit the hay. I’ve got a big day tomorrow spending it out and about with my love and getting her some new clothes. There may be something in my closet that will fit her, but I can’t be sure. For now, though, she’ll just have to sleep in my clothes or nothing at all. The second option is very appealing.

  “Trent. What did my father say when he called? Didn’t he want to talk to me?” I can hear pain in her voice, but I won’t lie to her.

  “He asked if he could speak with you. I told him you were in the shower and that you’d call him later. Do you want to call him now or wait until the morning?”

  “No that’s okay. I’ll call him in the morning.” Her mood immediately becomes depressed.

  “Bunny, don’t look so sad. There’s got to be an explanation for what the fuck happened today. It could be from when the gas guy came or the frozen pipes could have broken. Let’s get you some ibuprofen and go to bed. You need to be resting instead of trying to catch a dick all day.” She pouts at me and it’s all I can do to keep from fucking her.

  I want to punch her father; he should be pounding on my door to make sure she’s okay. Not that I’d let his ass in, but she needs to feel like her life’s important. She’s important to me. Even though her supposed father won’t give her the love she needs, I know I’ll be giving her all of mine. I scoop her up and take her back to bed; fuck if we’re sticky. I don’t want her to be too exhausted tomorrow because I’m going to own her pussy. We’ll shower again in the morning.

  I get her the pills and she swallows them without giving me any shit. Earlier she told me she didn’t need them that the pain wasn’t that bad, but I know she was just trying to be strong.

  We snuggle with her back to my chest as I wait for her to fall asleep. I need to get on some shit done, but I don’t want her to hear. Once she falls asleep, I can look into the possibilities of causes for that explosion. She’s knocked out after about ten minutes, but pulling away from her is difficult; her body feels so incredible. I don’t want to get up, but I need to find some answers.

  I stroll into my study and lock the door because I don’t want her to surprise me. My first call is to Don. I need to know what they found out so far about the explosion.

  “Hey Don, I know it’s late, but I was wondering if you’ve heard from her parents.”

  “Yes, I have.” He sounds thrown off by my question.

  “Did they even ask about her?”

  “Briefly, but only after I mentioned that she lived. Why— hasn’t she talked to them yet?”

  “They didn’t talk to her, but they called me back three hours ago.”

  “I spoke to them about eight hours ago.” My anger is growing by the second. That piece of shit lied to me. I knew he didn’t sound concerned, but I didn’t know he blatantly bullshitted me about knowing.

  “What the fuck took them so long to call? That fucker lied when I talked to them earlier. He told me that they didn’t learn about the fire until after they got out of the movies.”

  “I’m sorry, Trent. I don’t know what to say, but if that’s the way they treat her after an explosion that almost killed her, I would tell her to cut her losses and move on.”

  “Thanks, Don. She’s done with them. Hell, their lack of concern makes me think they wanted her to die in the fire.”

  “Once we find out the reason for the fire, we’ll know if they were involved.”

  I hang up with Don and call Ted Mason back.

  “Hello?” he answers nervously.

  “Listen to me, Mason. Lily is done dealing with you. I just found out that you knew about the fire just after it happened, you lying piece of trash. I don’t know why you refused to call her, but it makes me think the fire wasn’t an accident.”

  “I wouldn’t try to kill my daughter. I didn’t want to call her right away because my wife was freaking out.”

  “So you put your wife before your child?”

  “Lily was going to be okay. She’s lived away from us for so long that I knew she would be fine with someone as upstanding as you, and my wife was having a panic attack.”

  “Okay, I don’t give a shit what your excuses are. You waited to tend to your daughter and I can’t let that happen. She’s mine now, and I’ll be the one taking care of her. If she wants to talk to you, I’ll let her, but you no longer get to be in her presence.”

  I don’t wait for him to respond before hanging up because my anger is at a new level. I feel like snapping, and if I shout, I could wake up my sweet snow bunny. I walk back to the room and, thankfully, she hasn’t moved. Pulling back the covers, I climb in behind her. She buries herself into me like we’ve been doing this forever, and I know that’s the way I want it to be.

  ~~~~

  I look out the window and the winter storm has swept in full force. The snow that was starting to melt just yesterday has grown at least a foot overnight. I’m supposed to be spending the day taking her shopping and shit, but the weather has taken a turn for the worst and there is supposed to be three more feet to fall in the next several hours. All my employees were notified late last night that the office would be closed today when I woke up to my phone buzzing with a severe winter weather alert.

  I intend on working all day since we can’t go into town like we planned, but with Lily here, all I want to do is play with her pussy and make her cry out for me. I love hearing my name coming from her mouth as she’s coming. After working for about twenty minutes, I go in search of my woman.

  Lily’s sitting in the library wearing only one of my tee shirts and joggers while staring out the window at the falling snow. I can’t take my eyes off her; she’s the image of perfection. I feel as though I’ve waited all these years for her. She’s got a book in her hand using her finger as a place marker and it’s resting against her thigh. I approach quietly because I want to milk the view for as long as I can, but she senses me and turns. Her smile is there, but it’s not whole. It doesn’t spread to her eyes, where I’d like it to be when she looks at me.

  It’s almost that time to make her mine, but I’m not sure she’s feeling it. I know that there’s a lot of shit weighing heavily on her mind. We stare at each other for a moment before I apologize for invading her privacy. “I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to interrupt you.”

  “It’s fine. I was just lost in my own little world.” Walking up to her, I don’t take my eyes off of her.

  Arching my brow, I ask, “What are you thinking about?”

  “Life…” She gives me a pathetically sad shrug.

  “Is there anything I can do to cheer you up?” I ask suggestively. That changes her mood and she begins to give me a genuine smile.

  “Lily,” I whisper as I run my thumb along her jaw and tip her chin. Closing the distance, I kiss her softly, at first, then move to lift her up from the seat and press her against the nearest wall with my body. Groaning, I grind up on her but don’t break my kiss because I need it as much as she does. Growling, I slip my hand in between us and into the joggers, touching her wet pussy. She jumps from the sensation but presses her mound into my hand.

  “Are you ready for me, Bunny? Because you feel like it.” Looking at her face, I can see how affected she is from my touch. Her bright blues darken to a piercing royal blue. Her cheeks are flush and she’s biting her lip. It’s too intoxicating for me, but I need her to tell me she wants this. “Lily, are you ready?”

  “I’m ready, Trent,” she moans and slips her hands into my hair. I want to take her right here as the dim sunlight breaking through the storm clouds illuminates her body, but she deserves to be loved for the first time in a soft bed. I make our way to the bedroom with her in my arms.

  I set her down on her
feet because I want to take this as slow as I can. After taking her mouth with mine again, I step back and look at her beautiful figure. Standing at the foot of the bed, I slowly lift her shirt off of her and let it fall to the side, revealing her spectacular breasts. They are bigger than handfuls with a dark center. My hands creep up from her waist to the sides of her tits, letting my thumbs trace her nipples.

  I give her a soft peck on her parted lips before I move down to her breasts. Taking one into my mouth I taste her swell, licking and sucking all around before I flick her nipple with my tongue. Her body twitches and I’m sure she’s new to this too. I look up at her and smile before I suck on her hardened flesh. She tugs at my hair, pulling me closer. I lower us down to the bed and make my way down her body, sliding off the joggers. My face immediately goes to her wet pussy. I take her clit into my mouth and nip at it. Lily bucks and I move away, to her dismay.

  “Don’t fear, my dear Lily. I’m getting naked for you.” I love that she doesn’t move her gaze away from me as I pull off my shirt and drop my boxers. What she’s learned in the past twenty-four hours is that I won’t hurt her. I’ve known from the start that she is something special to me and after our first insane day together, I will do anything to protect her.

  I can see that she’s nervous, but she’s trying to be sexy as she leans back on her elbows. She doesn’t have to try, to me she’s a walking billboard for fucking, and she’s all mine.

  My cock stands proudly, the tip leaking. I walk confidently to the bed because she deserves a man who’s going to give her the most pleasure possible. “Move to the middle of the bed and part those thighs for me.”

  She backs up into position but hesitates to open her thighs. I shake my head at her in disappointment. “Come now, Lily. Don’t make me do it for you.”