Chapter 6 - Hunter

Watching Jessica walk away from me, her hips swaying side to side, I groan and palm the bulge in my pants, my cock already hard and wanting to be free from the jeans I wore. I never would have thought that having her snuggled against me would turn me on so badly, yet I was struggling to not do anything more to my Princess other than play with her hair and rub her back. She just went through hell today and needs her Uncle Hunter, not a man ready to bend her over and worship her like the Queen she is.

Sighing, I reaching into my jeans to reposition my cock and give it some relief before grabbing my phone and pulling up the Uber Eats app. I quickly ordered Jessica’s usual, smiling at the buy one get one free promo, knowing that my Princess will enjoy having leftovers to munch on in the middle of the night. Deciding I need to get my mind off Jessica, I push myself off the sofa and stretch. Food will be here in half an hour, and if the kid delivering it is quicker, I will leave him a nice tip.

Suddenly, my phone rings and I expect it to be the restaurant calling about my order, but I frown when I notice it is once again Eric, my friend most likely calling to check on his daughter.

“Hey, Eric. Jessica is here safe and sound.” I state as soon as I answer the call, getting a sigh of relief on the other end.

“Good. I am glad you were there when I couldn’t be.” He replies, and I smirk. If only he knew the impure thoughts that were running through my head when she was pressed against my body just moments earlier. Hell, I expected her to climb off of me as soon as she knew she was lying on me. Instead, she stayed there, letting me play with her hair and hold her close like a good little girl.

“You know I will always be there for Jessica.” I state, making my way towards the back door and slipping out into the cool night air.

“I have watched her grow for the last fifteen years, there is no way in hell I was going to let anything or anyone hurt her.” I add, getting a sigh from my friend.

“I know, Hunter, I know.” Eric says, his voice sounding worn out.

“Gods, some days I wonder if maybe arranging her marriage to you would be a smart idea. I know my baby girl would hate the idea of an arranged marriage, but I also know she would be safe to do whatever she wants with you. You are probably the only one I trust with her at this point.” My words get caught in my throat at Eric’s confession, and my mind goes blank. Here was my best friend telling me he wanted me with his daughter. I take a deep, shaky breath, closing my eyes for a moment and running a hand through my black hair.

“I mean, Jess is a grown-up. Whatever she decides to do with life, we need to accept it and be there for her.” I state, but even I know my words sound forced. Eric chuckles, and a silence settles over the call.

“How is Cuba?” I ask, getting a chuckle from my friend.

“All I am saying is if you ever find a wife, book the private home we did and find every place you can to fuck her by the beach.” My friend smirks and I imagine Jessica right away, her legs held up and my cock sliding in and out of her juicy pussy. I smirk, making a note to do just that while my friend rants on about the vacation and how he was planning to get Adriana pregnant with a baby this anniversary, and I wish him luck, knowing that Jessica would love a little sibling before hearing Adrianna’s voice from the other end of the line.

“Go to your wife, Eric. Jessica is in safe hands.” I reassure my friend, getting a chuckle.

“Thanks, Hunter, I owe you one.” Eric says before we end the call.

“Uncle Hunter?” Looking at the open door, I find Jessica standing there, towel drying her hair and wearing a baggy t-shirt. I take a shallow breath, already knowing that I am either going to need a cold shower or rub one out, or both, with how tempting she looks right now.

“Was that my dad?” She asks.

“It was. He was checking in on you Princess.” I answer, walking towards her and watcher her eyes widen for a moment. Odd, she seems very alert today.

“Oh. I bet he and Mama are busy right now.” A cheeky grin takes over her lips, and I chuckle, wondering just what she is thinking right now.

“He is. He wants to give you a little sibling.” I admit, watcher her break out into laughter.

“I mean, the man is still young. At forty-five, I am shocked him and Mama hadn’t created a small army of kids with how much they adore each other.” Jessica says, turning and walking back into the house, her hips swaying with each step. I bite my lip, noticing how perky her ass is and thank what ever Gods coerced Janathan to fuck up so badly. His loss with eventually be my gain now that I know Eric would be fine if I were with Jessica.

“Dinner should be here soon, Princess.” I call out as I follow her in, closing the door. The lingering scent of cucumber melon fills the air, and I chuckle, happy to know she still hasn’t outgrown her love of that scent.

“They had a buy one, get one deal, so you’ll have more for later if you get hungry.” I watch as she plops down on the sofa, her green eyes lighting up at this.

“Thank you, Uncle Hunter, you always know how to make me feel better.” She says, and I smile, joining her on the couch and trying my best to hide my erection from her.

“You don’t have to thank me, Princess. We are family, and family takes care of one another.” I reassure her, reaching out and placing my hand on her thigh. I wait for her to move it away, but she lets it be, resting her hand on top of mine. Gods, I wish it were on another part that was craving the touch of a woman right now.

“I know, but still, I am glad that it was you who came today and not my dad. I know that with you, I will always be safe.” She states, my cock twitching at this statement. I go to say something, to test the waters and see just what buttons I could push, when the doorbell rings, and I frown. Looking at my phone, I notice a notification from Uber Eats and sigh. It seems dinner is here ten minutes early.

“Give me a moment, Princess. Our food is at our doorsteps.” Squeezing her thigh, I stand and slowly make my way to the door, but not before noticing the blush on her cheeks. Pulling open the door, I find a skinny-looking kid holding two bags, his brown eyes wide with shock at me towering over him.

“Y-your, Uber, sir.” He stutters out, and I smile, taking the food from him.

“Thanks, kid, keep an eye on your app for your tip.” I state, closing the door and making my way towards Jessica, whose eyes are locked on the bags of food. I set the bags on the living room table before us, opened the first one, and found her chicken on the rocks. She eagerly took it from me, opened the container, and licked the white sauce that got onto her finger. My cock twitches and I breathe heavily through nose, trying to get the image of her tongue licking at my cum wondering what her tongue would feel like. Gods, I have it bad for her, had it bad since I saw her four years ago after she turned twenty. Now, I needed to behave myself and hope she comes to me on her own.

“You okay, Uncle Hunter?” Jessica asks me innocently.

“I’m fine, Princess.” I say with a strained voice.

“Just fine.”