Chapter 5
REX
Iwish I could say the last fortnight was eventful. That I crafted a plan for how I could help Hailey, while keeping my own life in order.
That would be a lie.
I run a private security firm, and the job often calls for stakeouts. No one at the office has questioned me for being away this long so far, and I doubt they ever will, considering I’m usually doing some deep undercover work for a secretive employer.
It happens more often than you’d think.
“What do you think of this one?” Hailey pulls the door open and snaps me back to reality.
We’ve gone through four different outfits now. Each one, better than the last, and the trend’s continuing.
She’s wearing a light green summer dress.
The bottom is puffy, while the top clings to her body and leaves nothing to the imagination.
It’s a low-cut front, with deep cleavage that reaches just above her pointy nipples.
She’s bra-less. I breath in slowly and puff out involuntarily through pursed lips.
The bottom’s doing a lot of work to make me drool, too.
It rides so high up her thighs, if she bent over to pick something up, I’d get a full shot of her pussy.
Makes me wonder if she’s wearing any panties under it.
“Fuck me,” I clear my throat. Hailey just giggles, swaying her hips from side to side. “This is the best one yet.”
“You think so?” She looks down her body.
“Know so,” I say. “As long as I’m the only one who gets to see you wearing it.”
“I’m sure that can be arranged,” she winks. “I’ve got one more I’m dying to show off. Are you still alright?”
“One more couldn’t hurt.” Especially if the trend continues. “Then sit tight,” she says, and shuts the door.
Alone again, my mind starts racing.
No matter how fast it goes, it always comes back to the same question: what am I doing here … with this woman?
Today, it’s standing in a woman’s changing room, hoping to see a glimpse of Hailey naked.
Last night it was about staying over at her place again, for the fifth time this week.
Last week it was holding onto her while she wept, wanting nothing more than to whisper sweet nothings of it’s okay, while fantasising how I’d fuck her brains out all over the house.
The answer always has to be no, but I can’t pull myself away from her.
Any time I think about a life without her in it, hell, even just seeing her less, I writhe in agony like a junkie needing his next score.
And when I eventually see her smiling face again, it’s like that last hit of heroin before I go straight.
She’s taken full control of me, and I’ll never be able to stop. Not until I’m dead.
And the more time I spend with her, the more I notice, I’m not the only one feeling this way.
“And for our last reveal,” Hailey’s voice comes from behind the door, just before it starts to open. “For your eyes only, I present … ”
She trails off, letting the image of her in the doorway do the talking.
And what a sight it is to behold.
She’s wearing a lace set of black underwear. See-through material makes up most of it, with red roses lining the sides and hiding the most proactive of places. A perfect matched pair to tease the mind, while keeping some mystery to what waits beneath.
Her milky while body contrasts with the lingerie exquisitely.
Somehow, it emphasizes every curve of her young, fit body perfectly.
But it’s the creeping blush moving up her neck and reddening her cheeks that does it for me.
Tells me she isn’t used to this kind of attention.
That she doesn’t try on clothes like this too often.
This whole damn situation has that dirty little secret feel and it couldn’t be more fitting, when I still feel like I’m running around with my ex-boss’s daughter behind his back.
It’s times like these I’m glad Josef isn’t around to see what’s happening. Because God only knows what comes next. Well, God, and me, given my plans to leave his sweet little girl an utter mess.
“So, Daddy … ” Hailey cocks her hip to the side and rests a hand on it. “What do you think?”
I must look silly to her. Standing here, doing everything in my power to pick my jaw up off the floor, barely able to blink because I don’t want to miss a second of her like this.
“You weren’t k-kidding,” I say, taking a single step forward. It’s all I can muster to start. Every drop of blood in my body, pumping straight into my cock. “You really did save the best for last.”
My head starts screaming at me to stop. Take a moment to breathe. Think. Consider my options and know if I take one more step, there’s no going back for me. For us.
The next step I take is more confident than the first, and each one that follows quickens in pace. I close the distance between us quick and deliberate, throwing myself into Hailey and shutting the thin wood door behind us. It slammed.
Sure, there isn’t much chance anyone would see us. No one else is making use of the fitting rooms, and the staff are too busy and distracted with a ruckus in the store to care. But I’m not going to risk it. Having Hailey like this is meant for my eyes only, and I’m going to keep it that way.
I can’t keep my hands off her nearly exposed body. My fingers trail over every inch of her soft skin, brushing, grabbing and squeezing anything in their path. Hailey shivers beneath my touch as her hands loosely coil over my shoulders.
She looks up at me, lips parting and tongue slipping out to wet them nervously. This close, I can feel her heart pounding against my belly.
And if I weren’t this close to making her mine, I’d probably be chuckling.
No, laughing hysterically. Hailey’s put so much effort into this song and dance.
Weeks of teasing and taunting me, doing whatever she could to get us here, and now she’s trapped like a doe in headlights.
Staring at me, wanting, but no idea where to take it.
Good thing I came prepared.
She’s not walking out of this room the same woman she entered.
“Are you gonna let me touch it, Daddy?” She asks, moving back a little and looking down between our bodies.
“At some point,” I say sternly, grabbing her ass in both my hands and pulling her tighter. “But not until I’ve heard you screaming my name.”
She snickers and her eyes narrow deviously. “Then why don’t you do it?”
I squeeze her ass through the thin lace and she yelps out a moan. Every muscle in my body ignites with the sound. I’m finding it harder and harder to hold back. To keep my mouth where it is, rather than hoisting her over my shoulders and destroying her cunt with it.
“Because the first rule, Kitten, is that Daddy sets the pace. And we’re going to take this slow. I want to watch you squirm. Beg. Make you come undone, as you’ve made me. And then, maybe I’ll let you touch it.’
Her eyes widen and her head snaps up and down in confirmation. I capture her mouth in an intense kiss. She melts into it, her arms stiffening around my neck, fingers digging into my shoulders. My tongue smashes through the barrier of her teeth, fighting its way, desperate and hungry, to hers.
She moans into my mouth and her legs turn to jelly. She buckles and stumbles back, and I follow to pin her against the cubicle’s white wall.
I break away, moving my lips down her cheek and onto her neck, where her pulse hammers beneath her skin.
Keeping one hand firmly on her ass, I glide the other to the front of her body.
I cup her pussy through the thin lace barrier.
She gasps out a moan, her thighs clenching around my hand, but she doesn’t stop me.
“I wasn’t expecting that,” she lies, timid and breathless. Still, her legs part again, and her hips start to move back and forth to grind against my palm.
“Always keep ‘em guessing,” I mutter against her skin. “But now you’re in for a real treat.”
“Oh? Is that so?” Between her staggered breathing and attempts to hold back the moans, she can barely utter the questions.
“Yes, but before we get to any of that … ” Standing upright, I latch onto Hailey and hoist her into the air.
She gasps. I set her feet down on the small bench sticking out of the wall.
She kicks aside the different outfits she had scattered from her try-on session.
We’re now as close to eye-level as we’re gonna get in here and with my better leverage, I start cupping and pressing my hand into her pussy while she gently sways her hips.
Her back arches while she grinds, legs parting further to give me easier access.
Every motion makes the patch of lace wetter and wetter.
Her head snaps to the ceiling, but she’s not looking at it.
Her eyes are rolling so far to the back of her skull, I’m pretty sure she can see some fireworks shooting off in her mind.
“Does it feel good, Kitten?” My whisper is hoarse, rough.
Christ, we haven’t even started yet.
She nods her head, humming a sound of confirmation.
“Then this is gonna blow your mind.” Not giving her time to react, I fall down to my knees. I hook my thumb into the crotch of her panties and tug them aside.
I give a quick look up at her body from down below.
Drink in the view, from the well-trimmed landing strip above her slit, her toned belly, and bouncing breasts as she pants.
Hailey slots the tip of her index finger to her lips as our eyes meet briefly.
“Shhhh.” She then nibbles and sucks seductively before popping it out. And smiles.
Smirking, I lean in closer. Salivating at the thought of my first taste. Her hands shoot to my hair, holding it back as I near my target. She wants to watch me eat her cunt. Enjoy the action that’ll make her squirm.
That’s so fucking hot.