Chapter 11
Owen
Ican’t focus on work.
All I can think about is how sweet Mei tasted on my tongue. For fuck’s sake. I didn’t even want to brush the flavor of her out of my mouth, but since I’m not a caveman, I did.
It feels like a dream.
She sucked my cock like no other woman has before. So unsure but eager. What she lacked in skill, she made up for in sweetness. I could come again just by imagining being in her throat.
I’m dying to fuck the sweet girl.
Not because I’m some horny man who needs to get laid. It’s because I’m obsessed with her. Her scent, her feel, her taste. I’m going insane because each hit of her only makes me ravenous for more. I’m spiraling and it’s probably going to backfire in the end.
Do I stop?
Hell, no.
I’ve spent the better part of the day trying to imagine how I’m going to get her impaled on my dick.
My phone pings with a text.
Mei: Leaving class now. It’s snowing again.
She sends me a selfie of her wearing a stocking cap and a silly grin. I chuckle because she’s too cute. Her cheeks are rosy and her eyes glitter with delight.
I’m so far gone for this girl.
What happens when Jin finds out I’m dying to have sex with her barely legal daughter?
I’m not keen on finding out, so I shove that thought away.
Be careful, angel.
It’s a little early to duck out, but I’m useless at work today anyway. I throw on my coat and exit my office, eager to get home. She’ll likely have to pick up Penny after school, but maybe I can steal a kiss or two from Mei before dinner.
I’m nearly to my car when Mei calls me.
“Hey,” I say, grinning as I mash the fob to unlock the vehicle.
“Owen!”
Mei’s voice is filled with terror as she chokes on a sob. Ice chills me to the bone.
“What’s wrong?” I demand.
“T-There’s a man in the p-parking lot. He b-blocked me in. I’m scared.”
Panic swells inside me, but I keep my cool long enough to get her location. I praise her for being brave as I haul ass to the college. When I find the parking lot she’s in, I’m not at all surprised to see the same silver sedan I saw yesterday.
Leah is provoking me.
Trying to show me snapping so she can prove how unstable I am.
Unfortunately, it’s working.
I slam on the brakes next to the sedan and fling open my car door, barely managing to get it into park.
A stupid camera is pointed my way now and the man clicks too many fucking times before I reach him.
Before I can snatch the expensive piece of equipment from his meaty hands, he tosses it into the passenger seat out of my reach.
Grabbing onto the lapel of his jacket, I snarl down at the bearded man. “Stay the fuck away from me and my family!”
He comes back at me with a gun pointed at my face.
The hot fury is doused by a cold chill at seeing the weapon so close.
With a grunt of frustration, I let him go, taking a step backward.
The man rolls his window up, puts the car in reverse, and then peels out of the parking lot. A least he didn’t shoot me.
I snap a picture of his license plate.
Once he’s gone, I go to Mei’s car and pull her out of the driver’s seat. She clutches onto me, body trembling in fear.
“It’s okay,” I murmur, rubbing her back and kissing her head. “You’re safe now.”
“I don’t want to drive alone,” she says, voice shaky. “Can I ride with you?”
“Of course, angel. Come on.”
She clings to me even as she grabs her backpack from the car and doesn’t let go until we’re at my car. I help her into the passenger seat, close the door, and then settle into my seat.
“Do you need to pick up Penny?”
“I-I don’t know.”
I pull out my phone and call Jin.
“What?” Jin says, voice harsh and frayed. Then, she covers the phone and murmurs something sharp to another person. “Owen, I’m a little busy at the moment.”
“At the office? Do we need to grab Penny?”
“No, I’m here with her. Is that all?” Again, she says something muffled to another person.
“The sedan guy was following Mei. Blocked her from leaving. Put a gun in my face, too.”
“What?” Both Mei and Jin cry out at once.
I take hold of Mei’s hand and squeeze it while talking to Jin. “Tell Carol’s son since you’re there. He’s a cop. I’ll send the license plate.”
“Shit. Okay, bye.”
It’s not lost on me that she didn’t ask if her daughter was okay. Doesn’t matter. Mei is with me now. Safe. As soon as I set my phone down, Mei unbuckles, crawls over the console, and into my lap. I’m grateful for the shorter days in winter because it’s dark. I can hold her without judgement.
Our mouths fuse together, both of us needing comfort from the other. I’m lowkey freaked the fuck out because the same guy who jammed a gun in my face is the one who was harassing Mei. Who the hell is this guy and why won’t he leave us alone?
The kiss starts out sweet and desperate but quickly turns ravenous. There are too many clothes between us.
“I want you,” she says against my lips. “Please, Owen.”
“Not here.”
Fuck, how I want her right here, but I know I can’t do that to her.
We need to get home.
I lift her and place her back into her seat despite her groans of protest. After buckling her in, I tear out of the parking lot toward home. The second I’m inside the garage and the car is in park, she launches herself at me again. This time, I don’t fend her off.
With a mash of a button, I send my seat careening back to offer more room.
Mei doesn’t bother with her shirt or coat, but unfastens her jeans in record time, using the steering wheel to hold onto.
She shoves the jeans, along with her panties, down her thighs, revealing her perfect ass to me.
I make quick work of my own pants, releasing my throbbing cock to come out and play.
“We need to get to my bed,” I tell her, voice hoarse with need. “Lube. We need lube.”
She rubs her naked pussy against my cock. “Spit on it.”
God, this girl is going to kill me. With a ferocious growl, I lick my palm and then wrap it around my cock to lubricate it. Then, I suck on my fingers.
“Lift up, angel,” I instruct.
She lifts her ass up and I slip my hand to her pussy. The one finger goes in easier than last night, but it’s still a tight fit. But she wants this and I have no ability to stop her. I ache to fuck her more than I ache to breathe.
“More,” she pleads.
I start to work in a second finger, noting how she grimaces in pain. While I stretch her with my fingers, I let one of my others rub against her clit for added pleasure. She whimpers and rocks against that finger, enjoying how good it feels.
“You’re really wet, Mei. That’s a good girl. It’s going to help it not hurt so badly.”
She whimpers, pussy clenching around my fingers. “I want your cock, Owen. I’m tired of waiting.”
Those words have me dizzy with desire. I slip my fingers out of her, then grip onto her hip with one hand while the other keeps my cock lined up to her pussy.
“Slowly,” I say to her. “Slow and easy.”
A low whine crawls out of her as she lets gravity take its course. Her pussy stretches around the thickness of my cock as she inches her way down. Not once have I ever felt this out of control during sex. I can’t think straight with her. My mind only cares about one thing: being inside her.
Once she’s halfway down my length, I pull her away from the steering wheel until she’s laying on my chest. One of my hands slides under her shirt to seek out her sexy tits while the other massages her clit. It must feel good because she cries out, her pussy milking my dick so hard I moan.
I don’t even have to fuck her. Just having her impaled on my cock is enough. Small, barely perceptible thrusts of my hips send her spiraling. I pinch her nipple and bite her neck.
The next few minutes are ravenous and chaotic.
Moans and whimpers. Bliss like I’ve never known.
When I send her over the edge from the clitoral simulation, it has me climaxing too.
Her pussy squeezes my dick tighter than my hand ever could.
I’m about three pulses of cum inside of her before my sanity catches up to knock aside the carnal animal that’s been leading the charge.
“Fuck,” I hiss. “I need to pull out, angel.”
“Oh.” She whimpers, body boneless in my arms. “Okay.”
My unruly cock continues to pump her full of cum. And, even as I slide her off my cock, I spill more of my seed between us, making a giant fucking mess.
It’s like I’m eighteen again.
You’re fucking someone that age, so….
We both shudder, overcome with pleasure, and exhausted from the rush. Heat runs out of her body, the excessive amounts of cum I shot inside her, leaking out.
“That was incredible,” I whisper. “Was it…okay for you? Was I too rough?”
She shakes her head and then twists around until her mouth finds mine. “It was perfect.”
I stroke my fingers through her hair, heart still hammering wildly in my chest. “We didn’t discuss protection. I fucked up, angel.”
“I trust you. If you were positive with anything, you wouldn’t put me at risk.”
I smile against her lips and pull back so I can look at her pretty face. “Thank you for that. When it comes to hurting you, I will do my best to never let anything happen to you.”
“But?” She frowns. “Why is there going to be a but after that statement?”
“What kind of birth control are you on?”
Her eyes widen and then she peels her gaze from mine. “It’s fine.”
Before I can ask what that even means, she flings open the car door and shuffles out.
Her thighs and ass are covered in my cum.
My mouth waters to lick her clean, but I’m more concerned with her strange reaction to this conversation.
As she pulls up her jeans and panties, I do the same with my own pants.
She’s already in the house before I exit the car.
Panic swells up inside me as I hunt after her.
“Mei!”
I take the stairs two at a time and stop the bathroom door from closing with the toe of my dress shoe. Tears glisten in her eyes as she guiltily avoids my stare. Pain cuts deep into my chest and I feel sick from it.
“What’s wrong, angel?” I demand, voice hoarse as I seize her jaw with my hand. “Look at me. Tell me the truth.”
She blinks her lashes and fat tears roll down her cheeks. “I’m selfish and foolish.”
“Join the fucking club.”
A tiny smile tugs at her lips. “I’m not on birth control.”
My gut twists and I frown at her which makes her cry harder. “Hey,” I whisper, kissing her sweet lips. “Don’t cry. You didn’t do anything wrong. I should have grabbed a condom or pulled out sooner. We can always get a pill at the pharmacy—”
She covers my mouth with her hand. “I’m selfish because I allowed myself to think what the consequences would be.” Another tear races down her cheek. “For a second, I had a vision of something I could love and that would love me back unconditionally.”
Unlike her seriously fucked-up relationship with her mother…
“I love Penny like…” A sob catches in her throat.
“You want a baby,” I say simply.
She nods, shame and guilt and hope mixing into one single expression I can’t look away from. I kiss her deeply, and tear at her clothes again.
This time when I fuck my sweet girl, I don’t pull out.
Reckless? Hell, yes.
Do I care right now?
Absolutely not.