5. Yes, I'm...ho*ny...

David's POV. 

“Fuck! David….” Andrei coughs. He tries to pry my hand away from his throat but I refuse to let go. I hold him still.

Images of the shit that usually  happens during a pool party occupy my mind.

The heck? How many high school boys…those horny teenagers touched her?

Jeez, I hate to think of that. If not for one thing I'd search those guys out and fucking cut off their tiny dicks.

Jeez….Vera’s  messing with my mind for real. How’s it possible that a girl in her eighteen  is messing with the mind of a man in his fourth two years?

The voice in my mind mock-laughs at me. It’s  funny really. It’s  so funny that I even let that happen. But c'mon you can’t  blame me.

I’m a man with full fledge hormones and a working cock. And she? She’s  a damn girl with voluptuous hips, fucking huge ass, two tantalizing globes of breasts and skin all men would want to sink into and lose themselves.

Andrei’s cough reminds me that I’m still holding him in place with my hand. I snap my eyes to his and snarl. The cave man in me wants him to go into details about how the small boys fucking touched her and whether she enjoyed it.

“C'mon, spill it all out. And quick.” I command, still pinning him against  the wall.

He splurges out a gust of breath and it hits my face. “Shit….could you please, calm the fuck down?” He pleads.

Manageably, I drop my hand from his throat but stand toe-to-toe  with him. His huge shoulders equals his mind as he stands straight.

“She was just on her swimmers.” He starts but stops short to take in breath.

I already start picturing her in that fucking swimmer. Lewd images file through my messed up mind.

Was her breasts spilling out in the swimmers? Shit! A trickle of blood fill my dick at the thought of her tits bouncing while she swam.

“And…” I encourage him to speak.

“And…some guy was trying to get between  her legs when I came to pick her up as you ordered.”

At that response, I lunge at Andrei again. Oh, shit! This is driving me crazy.

I AM GOING CRAZY!

“What was he doing to her? Kissing her cleft? Was she moaning? Spill it out!”

“No! She wasn’t.” Andrei lets out.

A sense of relief washes over me at that. At least she wasn’t moaning. However, a trail of anger remains, knowing someone licked her pussy…or what?

“I doubt he sucked her. I think he was still trying to get on with it when I came.”

Oh, oh, I never knew tension could make someone hold their breath the way I did. But hearing what Andrei said, I release my breath and remain standing in his space.

“That’s a great news…” 

I mutter, a smile kicking up my cheeks.

“For how long do you intend to restrain her from having a boyfriend?” Andrei shoots.

Okay….that’s the very question  I’ve been trying to avoid. I fucking run the hell away from this question.

I start stepping back, not knowing what to say.

Andrei chuckles. “The girl is eighteen plus. Her hormones are more pronounced now. She has a sexuality she’d love to explore. Vera isn’t that helpless girl we saved from evil. She isn’t  girl you promised to protect anymore. Vera’s  now a woman. With wants. Desires….”

Fucking hell, so many feelings swirl inside me as Andrei continues  spilling the glaring truth.

“She’s  old enough to have a man who would be satisfying her desires. A man to cuddle her while she’s  asleep and fuck at the stroke of dawn.”

I don’t know when my hand shoots into the air but that suddenly makes Andrei  to quit gushing out those words.

He huffs and stares at me. I’m not looking up at him but I know his gaze is trained on me because  I can feel it drilling holes through me.

The first time Andrei found out I had some feelings for Vera was on the night of her eighteenth birthday. I was fucking peeping on her while she was bathing.

Hell, I wasn’t  just peeping. I was fucking masturbating. I nearly bumped into her bathroom, pinned her against the wall and take her from behind but Andrei had witnessed what I was about to do and pulled me back.

He reasoned that doing that would end up being classed as a rape case. He told me to man up and fucking let her know I want her. Need her.

But then, the idea didn’t sit well with me. So I couldn’t 

do it. I couldn’t  tell her she always features in my wet dreams. All morning, I wake up with my briefs damp with my precum. It happens I masturbate even when I’m asleep.

Yeah, why not? I always dream where I’m fucking her. So it doesn’t  surprise me that morning  I woke up I saw my hand sliding up and down my shaft.

“So until when do you plan to allow her to have a boyfriend?” He asks…again.

“I don’t know. She still needs to grow up. Maybe when she’s  twenty-three.” I just spit whatever  comes to my mind.

“Hahaha…” Andrei laughs. “Boss, you’re  funny.” 

Andrei tilts towards me and looks me deep in the eyes. “Go to her, tell her all you want to say. Tell her how you feel and fuck the shit outta your body. Maybe then, you'll stop having this hard-on because  of her. Maybe then that fantasy  you’re 

playing out in my mind will  stop. And you’ll  have peace.” He tells me.

I contemplate his words. Will having just one night of sex with a kid cure this demonic feelings? Will it cure these taboo feelings I have for her?

Maybe it will…a voice speaks out in my head.

Just sex….just sex with Vera and I’ll be free…

No! I shake my head. Vera will not accept that.

Even if she does…it'll risk our relationship. It'll risk my status  I can’t  fuck my ward. I can’t  fuck my…daughter. I punctuate the word “daughter” so it'll sink deeply into my mind and maybe stop this fucked up feelings.

I stand to my feet, saying “no” to Andrei.

“I can’t do it. Not at all.” I spit.

“Well then, let her have a boyfriend!”

I’m only two steps away from Andrei but the instant he mentioned that boyfriend  thing again, I stop momentarily  and lunge at him again.

This time, pinning him on the granite kitchen island.

“I said no. I’m your boss and you shouldn’t  tell me what to do!” I snarl, digging my fingers into his throat.

Someone clears her throat and we bolt up and look. My breath increases when I see Claire standing before us.

When did she even arrive?

She shuffles her gaze between  me and Andrei, taking in our compromised position. At that, I let Andrei  go so quickly as if zapped by a taser gun.

“David…I…” She stutters but I cross the distance between us and lunge my lips on hers, tilting her head as I truss her hair in my hand.

“Mmmm…” A moan vibrates in her chest and she holds me, returning the kiss with equal vigor.

If I’m not mistaken, I’d have said she’s  just here to get some dick but I know for real her car got spoilt.

“That was a boss to worker shit,” I murmur against her lips and she moans in response as I tickle the underside of her breast.

“This is making me horny…David.” She says, gesturing to my hand that’s  groping her heavy breasts and playing with her nipples through the fabric of her dress.

“Is it?” I hum.

“Yes…so horny. I’m a pool of nectar.” She whispers, squirming with her eyes shooting into her head.

I lean against  her ear and whisper, my voice sensually rough. “Why don’t  we go in to the room so you can show me?”

I’m high but it’s  not because  of Claire. No, it has nothing to do with her but a lot to do with the girl who’s messing with my head.

I don’t  say much as we land in my room. I just flush Claire on the bed, unzip my fly and my dick springs out.  I cover myself  with a condom and winch her thighs apart.

No foreplay. No preamble.

I just give her one wet slap with my cock and plow into her.

“Ohhhh, fuck! Fuck!!”

That scream! It can wake anyone in this building.

“Oh, give it to me!” She cries as I dip in and out. But all the while I think hard about Vee…

Imagine her squirming while I give it to her.

While exercising my manly strength on Claire, Andrei’s words filter through me.

Is it about time I let Vera have a boyfriend?