4. Dane

4

Dane

There’s only so much temptation a man can handle before he cracks under the pressure. And let me tell you, I’m fucking cracking.

Watching Sienna in her tight as fuck bikini swim out by the pool has my cock hard and my jaw set tight. I’m about to say fuck it to everything and take her home with me. Show her what a real man can do. When I asked her if she’d met any boys at college that was probably pushing the boundaries a bit too far, but I couldn’t help it.

I had to know.

It made me feel good when she threw the question back at me. Makes me think that this insane attraction isn’t one-sided.

“Hey, Dane, a word,” Eric says, and I nod, following him into his office.

“Something’s come up with the investors and I’m going to have to go to Canada to smooth shit over.”

I push a hand through my thick, dark hair. “Do you need me to go with you?”

He shakes his head. “The wife has been complaining a bit about ‘alone’ time. So, I was hoping to drag her along to quiet her up. Was wondering if you’d keep an eye on things here. Sienna, and the deals with London.”

I nod, stuffing my hands into my pockets. “Sure thing. Of course.”

“Sienna doesn’t need a babysitter, but maybe you could drop by everyday or every other day to make sure things are up to par.”

I shake my head, my mind spiraling out of control. “Sure. Don’t mention it.”

“Thanks, Dane. You’re a good man.”

I feel like an imposter. Guilty. I’m not a good man. If Eric knew the thoughts I have about his daughter on the daily, he would not think so highly of me. Trust me. We talk over a few more things while he handles getting flight details hammered out.

At the end of the day, I say goodbye to the family, letting Sienna know I’ll be watching over her. To say she almost seemed pleased at the thought had my body heating up. Every other day? No, Eric, I think I’ll be here daily. Hourly. Watching Sienna closely.

As I’m leaving for the night, I swing by her window, just to catch a glimpse. Her curtains opened just a bit, and I can see her in her room. She’s standing by her closet, and my breath hitches as I watch her remove her t-shirt.

Fuck me.

She’s in nothing but her yoga pants and a pink bra. Is she giving me a little show? Does she know I’m here?

I watch her as she sashays her hips around the room, almost dancing for me. My cock goes from zero to sixty in a millisecond. Fuck. My eyes are glued to her ass as she turns around. Her hands snake up to where she unclasps the bra. The bra slides to the floor, and Sienna turns slightly, and I see her perky tits.

What the hell am I doing here? And then as if I can’t help myself, and who knows, maybe I can’t. I slide my hand over the ridge of my cock through the material of my pants. I’m fucking hard, and watching her prance around her room has me nearly ready to burst through her bedroom door.

She hooks her thumbs into the waistband of her yoga pants, sliding them down her long, tanned legs. She’s so fucking stunning. Is she doing this for me?

Sienna stands there, in nothing but a pair of pink panties. She heads over to the bed, lying down flat on her back. Her fingers run over her smooth skin as they head south down her body.

What is she doing?

I’m under a spell as I watch her with rapt fascination. She’s on the bed, twisting in the most seductive pose as her hands travel all over her body. Fuck me. I’m hidden in a blanket of darkness as I watch her through the small opening in the curtains. I should be committed for the depraved thoughts I’m having as I watch her.

Does she know I’m here? Is she putting on this little show for me?

She moves a hand between her thighs and my cock strains beneath my zipper. She’s gorgeous as I watch her play with her pussy. Her panties are still on, and she rubs her clit over the material. Her back arches as her mouth falls open, and I imagine what she’d taste like.

I glance around quickly to make sure nobody’s onto my position, and I slowly unzip my pants. I can’t believe I’m doing this.

I pull my hard cock out of my pants, and stroke it up and down. Sienna’s doing things to me. My heart’s beating uncontrollably underneath my rib cage, and I suck in a deep breath. I fist my dick, stroking the long length as I watch her.

Her back is fully arched, her fingers toying with her pussy and I can almost hear the faint moan coming out of her fuckable lips. I lean my forehead against the glass as I continue to stroke my fat cock outside her window.

I’m definitely going to hell for this, but right now, I don’t give a fuck. I welcome the punishment. My eyes are glued to the way she touches herself, putting a show on just for me. I know she knows I’m here.

Right?

Her legs fall open, giving me the perfect view, and I grunt out as I keep stroking my hard dick. I’m so fucking horny that I nearly want to bust through this window, claiming this woman for my own.

I can tell the moment she starts to come undone. Her eyes squeeze shut, her mouth falling open as her fingers stop, pressing against her clit. Her body tenses, and then she lets loose. I’m so close to coming as well, I keep watching her, imagining her tastes. I imagine what it would feel like to be inside her sweet pussy.

My body tenses as my balls pull tight. “Fuck,” I groan out as I come. My seed lands in the flower bed beneath her window, and I snap my eyes open to watch her as she lies there on the bed.

It’s almost like she knows I’m here, smiling that I’m fucking jerking off outside her window.

My body spasms and bucks one last time as my orgasm finishes. Sienna’s quickly fallen asleep as I continue to watch her sweet breaths. Her chest rises and falls, as I calm down.

I slip my dick back into my pants, and head to my car. I can’t believe I just did that.

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