Little Red Riding Hood 18

Derek

She snatched her hands away from me and pulled away. "I can't take off my hood." She said firmly.

I clenched my teeth and moved away from the bed. The pull between us was too much to be overlooked. But since she refused to take off the protective shield around her, I wouldn't give her the release she wanted. I got up and started walking to the bathroom.

She watched me leave and didn't say a word.

I got to the bathroom door and turned to stare at her. She had returned to the bed —she was adamant about getting her way.

I heaved a sigh and walked into the bathroom. She was as stubborn as ever even for something she needed. I splashed water on my face to clear out the stress that had accumulated in my mind.

If I didn't get a release, I would probably act cranky for the rest of my life. Yet I couldn't let her gain control either. She would have to take off her hood if she wanted me to penetrate her.

"But we could get her to give us a blow job. That would work just fine for the both