LOGINDon't worry babygirl. I will protect you. Does he even know what it does to me when he calls me babygirl like that? He doesn't even have to say anything, just sitting this close to me is enough to make my panties wet. If I were wearing any that is.
I turn and smile at him mischievously. "Thanks daddy." I whisper.
Gavin's eyes go dark with lust and he smirks. "Are you cold baby?" He asks, when Grant returns a minute later holding the pizzas.
I look at him confused for a second, but something about the way he's looking at me tells me I should say yes. "Yeah, I'm a little cold."
Gavin smiles and looks at Grant. "Hey Grant would you mind grabbing that blanket over there for Naudia?"
Grant grabs it off the back of the chair and hands it to me. "Thank you Grant." I whisper, covering my lower half with the blanket.
"No problem. Are you guys ready to eat? Cause I am starving." Grant looks down at the pizza like he hasn't seen food in weeks, but I guess that's just teenage boys for you. They are always starving.
"Let's eat then." Gavin says as he reaches for a box of pizza.
Gavin balances the box on one of my legs and one of his legs. Grant takes the other pizza, putting it on his lap. The sad part is I have no doubt that Grant can probably eat that whole pizza by himself.
Gavin and I grab a slice of pizza. I nibble on mine. Not because I'm trying to be all girly or whatever, I've just always been a pretty slow eater, unless I'm in a hurry or something.
After scarfing down four pieces of pizza, Grant jumps up and heads to the kitchen. "I'm gonna grab a soda, do you guys want anything?"
"No thank you." I say, giving him a soft smile.
"I'm good too thanks." Gavin says.
Grant nods. "Pause the movie please. I'll be right back."
Gavin pauses the movie. I take another bite of my pizza right as Grant walks out the door and sauce squirts out on the corner of my mouth. I wipe my mouth with my finger and look around for a tissue or napkin.
Gavin stares at me and I blush. "I'm going to grab a napkin." I mumble, as I start to stand up.
Gavin grabs my wrist, keeping me on the couch next to him. "No."
"Wha-?" Before I can finish my question Gavin pulls my arm towards him and looks me right in the eye as he sucks my finger into his mouth. Licking the sauce right off of it.
My eyes go wide with shock and he pulls his mouth off my finger with an audible pop, licking his lips. "What about my mouth?" I whisper, not exactly sure where my boldness is coming from.
Grant walks in the living room and Gavin glances at him. "Will you grab some napkins please?" He asks.
Grant huffs. "I was just in there why didn't you tell me to grab any."
I clear my throat and smile at Grant. "Sorry, I didn't need one until after you left."
Grant sighs looking defeated. "Fine. I will be right back."
"Thank y-." My words are cut off when Gavin grabs my chin, turning my head so I am facing him.
He smiles then leans down, licking the sauce from the corner of my mouth. My eyes flutter closed and I moan softly. "You taste delicious babygirl."
I open my eyes, not sure what to say. Gavin's lips hover over mine for a second and I wonder if he's going to kiss me. More than wonder, I wish he would kiss me. I bet he is an amazing kisser.
Gavin pulls away, sitting back like nothing happened. Grant comes back in with a hand full of napkins. He lays the stack of napkins on the coffee table and gives me one.
"Thanks."
Grant flops back down on the couch beside me. "You're welcome. We can turn the movie back on now."
Gavin chuckles and turns the movie back on. "Do you want anymore pizza?
I shake my head. "No I'm okay for now, thank you though."
Gavin smiles and puts the pizza on the coffee table. When he sits back, he grabs the blanket and pulls it over his lap. His hand slides under the blanket, grazing the outside of my thigh.
At first I think it's an accident, until I feel it again. His hands rubs the outside of my thigh again, before coming to rest on my knee. I glance over at Grant who is so lost in the movie, he probably wouldn't notice if I got up and left the room all together.
Gavin slides his hand up higher, stopping around the middle of my thigh and I tense up. He leans over, and whispers so only I can hear him. "Relax babygirl."
His fingers trail a little higher, stopping right at the hem of my shorts. Which are not covering much if I'm being honest. I take a deep breath, letting it out slowly.
Gavin's finger slides under my shorts the tiniest bit and I just about jump out of my seat. "Is this okay babygirl?" He whispers and I nod my head, not trusting my voice right now.
His finger slides further under my shorts, grazing the top of my pussy. I glance over at him and he smiles casually. As if he isn't igniting a flame inside me.
I spread my legs open a little further to give him better access. His fingers graze my clit and I bite my tongue hard to keep from moaning. He rubs up and down my slit a couple of times, and chuckles. A deep sexy sound.
"You are so wet babygirl." He whispers, licking the shell of my ear and I gasp when his finger dips into my entrance.
Grant looks over at me and I feel my cheeks heat up. Holy fucking shit. Grant laughs. "You really are a scaredy puss aren't you?"
Gavin chuckles and pushes his finger inside me again. "Yes she is, isn't she."
I turn to glare at him and he smiles, thrusting his finger in and out of me slowly. My eyes go wide, mouth dropping open in a silent moan as he presses gently on my clit with the palm of his hand.
Why is he doing this to me and why do I like it so much? Gavin slides a second finger in, stretching me. He thrusts his fingers in and out slowly, making my orgasm build embarrassingly quick.
Gavin thrusts a little faster, leaning over to whisper. "Do you like that babygirl?"
I bite my lip and nod my head slowly. He smiles, and whispers. "Do you want to cum on my fingers babygirl? Let me taste you!"
A soft moan escapes my lips and I close my eyes, nodding my head. He thrusts a little faster, pressing hard on my clit and my eyes fly open. Oh fuck. I'm going to cum, on the couch, watching a scary movie, with my brother's dad's fingers inside me. The worst part, I am loving everything he is making me feel right now.
I feel Gavin's hot breath on my cheek, and he whispers. "Cum for me babygirl. Let me feel you."
His finger curves up inside me, hitting just the right spot and I gasp, turning towards Gavin. I bury my face in his chest, to muffle my moans as the first wave of my orgasm rushes through me.
My body shakes, and my pussy squeezes his fingers hard as my juices flow out. Gavin's free hand cups the back of my head, holding me against him as he thrusts his fingers in and out, slowing his pace until I can't take anymore.
Gavin pulls his fingers out slowly, making me moan again. He chuckles and drops his hand from my head, letting me sit up. I watch as he pulls his fingers from under the blanket and sucks them into his mouth.
He groans softly and whispers. "You are the most delicious thing I have ever had in my mouth babygirl."
I shiver, eyes locked on him and he winks.
My hands tighten into fists at my side and I feel the overwhelming urge to beat the hell out of Dante. How can he have a fiancé, but still sleep with Zoey? Why is Olivia so okay with this? I wait for them to get further up the stairs, take a deep breath and follow after them. Why am I doing this? I don't have a clue. I don't know why I am torturing myself like this. Zoey isn't mine, and that is my fault. So, why should I care that she is sleeping with another guy? When I get upstairs they are already in Zoey's bedroom. Her door is cracked open, like she knew I would be coming up here. Like she wants me to see this. When I look through the cracked door, it's like a stab straight to the heart. They wasted no time. Dante is just pushing inside her, making her moan and arch her back. He starts thrusting in and out of her at a fast pace, groaning and making comments about how good it feels. Because of where her bed is sitting in the room I am able to see everything. I watch for a few mo
I spend the day finishing all the last minute details for the party. Everything is more expensive when you do it last minute, but I don't care about the money. I just want to give Zoey a good party. I want her to forgive me, so we can enjoy the rest of our summer together. Later that evening guys from the team start showing up, letting themselves in. I have always had a sort of open door policy with the guys on the team. They are welcome to come and go as they please, anytime they want. Some of the guys bring their girlfriends and wives, others show up by themselves. "Where's my girl at?" Dante asks, as he makes his way into the kitchen where I am putting the rest of the drinks out. I hate to admit how much hearing him call her 'my girl' bothers me. Zoey was right. I can't have it both ways. I was the one that told her we couldn't be together. So, I have no right to get mad or jealous. "I think she is still upstairs getting ready. She should be down here shortly." I say, trying to
I don't know how to answer that, because there is no good answer I can give her. No matter what I say, I am going to sound like an asshole. She probably thinks I just used her, which was not my intention. I never meant to use her. I never meant for any of this to happen in the first place. I don't know what happened. I just couldn't stop myself. No matter how hard I tried. I just couldn't make myself stop. I couldn't convince myself I shouldn't be doing it, especially not in the moment. I stare into her eyes. Eyes that are usually so bright and full of joy. Eyes that are now filled with pain. Pain that I caused. A single tear slips down Zoey's cheek and she wipes it away, as quickly as she can. I take a step towards her, reaching for her hand. "Zoey, I- I'm so sorry. I never meant to hurt you." I say, grabbing her hand in mine. Zoey yanks her hand back, and wipes another tear away. "Don't fucking touch me." She says, voice breaking as more tears start falling. "You don't get to tou
With each step, I feel myself getting harder. Fuck, I have never wanted anyone this bad. The second I hit the last step, I lean in kissing her again. Zoey moans against my mouth, wrapping her arms tight around my neck. I feel her nibble on my lip and I groan.I walk as quickly as I can to my room, flinging the door open. I set her down at the foot of the bed, kissing her one last time. "Let's get this dress off of you baby." I say, helping her out of her dress. The dress pools around her ankles and I groan loud, taking a step back to look her up and down. Zoey bites her lip nervously. "Do you like what you see?" She asks, hesitantly. I nod my head. "Yes, I love it. You are so fucking beautiful. Every inch of your body is perfect." I say, looking at her breasts.I lean down to kiss her again, reaching up to play with her perfect, perky tits and pretty pink nipples. Zoey moans again, reaching up to my chest. She starts unbuttoning my shirt slowly, stepping closer to me, until there is
Zoey giggles. "We just ordered our food though." I hold my hand out further towards her. "We will have some delivered." Zoey shakes her head, giving me a big smile as she slides over towards me. She places her hand in mine and I help her stand up. We start walking towards the door and I can't help but notice all the guys looking at her. Part of me just wants to pick her up and throw her over my shoulder, carry her out of here caveman style. Maybe then these guys will understand she's not on the menu.I get her out of the restaurant as quickly as I can. The second we step out on the sidewalk the valet goes to get my car. I don't have to ask, they already know. A couple of seconds later my car is parked right in front of us. I hold the door open for Zoey, and she slides into the seat, smirking at me. Closing her door, I make my way around to the driver’s seat. I pull away from the restaurant, driving like a bat out of hell. I already know this is going to be the longest drive home of
I stare at her for a minute shocked, I wasn't expecting that at all. Now that it's happened it's the only thing my brain can focus on. Zoey takes a step back, dropping her arms to her side. "I'm so sorry. We should just go back to the house. I didn't mean to ruin our dinner." She says, turning away from the restaurant and starting to walk off. I grab her wrist and pull her back over to me. "It's okay, princess. I umm, I wasn't expecting you to do that is all. You just caught me by surprise. You didn't ruin anything. How about we go inside, okay? Everything is alright." I say, trying to make her feel better. What I really want to do is grab her and kiss her hard, show her how desperately I want her. That is not going to happen though, because it can't happen. I am twice her age, technically family, and I am supposed to be looking out for her this summer. Not making her mine. Besides I'm sure she only kissed me because she was excited about the restaurant, not because she actually wan
A full body shiver rushes through me, and I feel myself getting wetter by the second. The way he said it so sure, and commanding made me want to fuck him right here in the car. I reach over, putting my hand on his thigh. Extremely close to his semi hard dick and rub my hand over his dick a couple
Gavin comes back into the kitchen. “What did I miss?” He asks, and Grant smiles.“Nothing.” Grant says.I start laughing and Gavin quirks an eyebrow at us. “So, this is how it’s going to be? You two are keeping secrets from the boring old man?”“Yes.” Grant says and I burst out laughing.“You aren’
Gavin wasn’t kidding about helping me get cleaned up. He basically won’t let me do anything besides stand there. Gavin washes me from head to toe, being extra gentle with my sensitive areas. Once he’s done with me, I watch as he washes himself. Every muscle in his body flexes with each little movem
He stares at me for a long time, searching my face for I don't know what. More tears start streaming down my face. I try to look away from him when he still doesn't say anything. Gavin wipes away the tears running down my cheek and takes a deep breath. "Do you want to be on birth control?" I look







