Chapter 9

“You mind tellingme what that was about?” Heat rises up my neck, and I know I have no right to be jealous. But I am. I can’t stop the jealousy coursing through my body. This feeling is all too new to me, and I have no idea how to handle it or deal with it.

Brock isn’t someone who should be a threat to me. He’s old enough to be her father. But she’s the kind of woman that looks so innocent and sweet that any man would want her, no matter his age. I remind myself that he and Helen have something going on and that Kennedy is mine. But my claim to her is flimsy. I need to change that. Quick. I know just the way to do it. Her round with my child will show everyone how mine she is, and I need to make that happen now. Bind her to me in every way possible so she can never leave me.

She twists her fingers together and looks at the floor. “He was nice to me on the way to work, so I gave him one of the two muffins I took from your kitchen. I hope that was okay.” She sticks out her lower lip a little, and I want to suck it into my mouth. Bite it.

I take a step towards her and wait for her to look up to me. If I touch her now, I won’t be able to control myself. After a moment, her bright eyes meet mine, and I try to soften my face. I don’t want to scare her. I need her to fall for me. I want her to be here because she wants it, not just because she’s paid to be.

“That’s okay, sweetie. I just feel very protective of you.” I brush away a stray hair, careful not to touch her skin. I notice her headband with the bow. So fucking innocent. I don’t know how she got herself wrapped up in this, selling her little body to bastards like me. We shouldn’t even have the right to look at her.

She nods and gives me a small smile.

“One muffin isn’t near enough. I’ll order some food and you can eat.”

Stepping away, I grab my phone and make a call. Afterwards, Kennedy sits down in the seat in front of my desk and we go over my calendar. I’m trying to do anything I can to stop thinking about taking her on the floor, making her scream out my name so everyone in the fucking building knows she’s mine and I can get this jealousy under control. I have to, because I know if I do that, I’ll only get pissed people heard her cumming for me.

I explain the system that I’m struggling to use, and she beams. It’s one that she is familiar with. I sigh in happy relief as she comes around my desk and shows me what I’m doing wrong.

“When did you use this program?” I ask, wanting to know everything about her, all her details that make her who she is.

“It’s actually one I used at a restaurant I used to work at.” She shrugs like it’s no big deal. “They always had a long reservation wait, so we used this to schedule tables. They used me as a hostess sometimes and I picked it up really quick.”

Pride grows in my chest. “You’re very smart. This isn’t easy to use, and I’ve been through a dozen admins that couldn’t get it.”

She blushes at my compliment. “I did well in school.”

I don’t ask her which school, because we both know she means high school. If she’s remotely close to twenty, I’ll sell my company on eBay.

I lean in closer, wanting to have her lips on mine. Just as I do, there is a knock on the door. “That will be your breakfast,” I say, kissing her on the tip of her nose.

It’s not exactly what I wanted, but it’s enough for now. I stand up and adjust my cock, because being this close to her is always painful. When I’m within touching distance of her, he can’t seem to stop wanting to bury himself in one of her warm, wet places.

There is an older woman delivering the food today, and I’m happy to note that the cafeteria staff here got the memo I sent. I don’t want other men in here with Kennedy. Brock is enough to have my mind racing, and I know he has no interest in her.

Once the woman leaves, I set the table for Kennedy and then sit down. This time I pat my lap and she walks over to me, sitting down on my leg gingerly. I grab her waist and pull her to me tightly, not liking the distance she is trying to maintain.

“You eat, and I’ll play,” I say, kissing her neck and letting my palm run over her body.

“Yes, Mason,” she breathes as her legs part slightly. My cock is throbbing at the sight. I know that she wants my touch. Welcomes it.

I wait until she takes a bite of food, and then I rub my hand up her thigh and to her stomach. “You need to eat more. You’re too thin. I want you to clean your plate today.”

Running my hand higher, I rub her breasts, feeling their softness under her dress. Her nipples harden and I can feel the tight buds through the material. I slip my hand down the top of her dress and cup one breast in my hand. I feel the weight of the soft flesh and pinch the tiny peak.

She moans at the touch, and I smile. “You like that?”

She nods as she takes another bite, and I move my hand to her other breast, giving it the same treatment.

“You’re so fucking innocent in this dress today. It makes me think you’re a virgin, so pure and untouched.” Pink colors her cheeks, and I wonder if it’s because she’s done this so many times before me. It doesn’t matter, though. I don’t plan on letting her slip from my grasp. “Why don’t you pretend with me today, sweetie? You can play the virgin, and I can play the man who’s coming to take your cherry.”

“Mason,” she whispers and looks down at her lap. I pinch her nipple again, and she moans, then nods her head. “I think I can manage that.”

“Good girl.” I look at her plate to see she’s finished everything I put on it, and I smile. “Now that you’ve finished your breakfast, let’s get you dessert.”

I reach down and unbutton my slacks, freeing my cock. Kennedy licks her lips, and her eyes widen at the sight of it. A pearl of cum forms on the tip of my cock, but I hold her back.

“Stand up and take off your panties. Then I want you to straddle my lap and show me your cunt.”

She blinks and bites her lip, but finally rises and does as I ask. She spreads her legs, and I push her dress up, exposing her wet pinkness.

“Use both hands to hold your dress out of my way. I want to see that virgin pussy and cover it with my cock cream.”

Her fingers twitch as she takes the hem and fists it with her fingers, showing me her most delicate spot. I stroke my shaft, slowly at first and then rougher. Her glistening lips make me ache to sink into her. I stare at her cunt and lick my lips, dying for a taste. Reaching out my left hand, I swipe my thumb across her wet clit and bring it to my mouth. I moan at her flavor and repeat the motion again. One rub on her clit and then back into my mouth. Over and over, the same thing. She wiggles on my lap, and I can see her arousal drip out of her cunt and run down the cheeks of her ass.

“You’re so turned on your pussy is leaking,” I say, a little laugh in my voice.

She blushes and dips her chin, but I shake my head.

“It makes me so fucking hot to see you drip like this. I want the insides of your thighs constantly wet for me. I want it to be easy for me to bend you over the nearest surface and fuck you. I want you always in a dress with no panties so I’ve got easy access. I want to be able to get my cock off as soon as it twitches.”

I scoop up a drop that’s leaked out and bring it to my mouth. I growl at the taste. It’s getting sweeter the more turned on she is. I bring my thumb back and thrust it inside her pussy, fucking her with it. The thick digit is hard to get inside, but her wetness allows for a quick glide.

“Goddamn, Kennedy, you’re so fucking tight. My cock is going to have to break you in. You’ll need to be able to fit me in there, so we’ll have to practice fucking a lot.”

She contracts around my thumb and I know she likes the idea of my cock being in her. I want her bare, without anything between us, because my seed needs to breed her. The thought of getting her pregnant makes my balls ache to fill her with everything they hold.

Stroking my cock, I feel my orgasm approaching, and I point my tip at her opening. I’m thrusting my thumb in and out of her tight channel, and I allow my body to release onto it. Ropes of thick cum land on my thumb and her entrance, and I push as much as can into her. I feel her tight pussy pulse on me as she arches a little and her legs tense up.

She cums with me, and seeing her face flushed with passion as she rides my hand makes me release even more. Growling, I coat her pink cunt with my white cream. It’s so fucking beautiful, but it’s not enough. She needs it in her, too.

When I feel the echoes of her orgasm fade, I pull my thumb out of her and bring it up to her mouth. “Lick it clean, sweetie. I want you to know how fucking good you taste.”

She opens her mouth eagerly and sucks it into her mouth. Her tongue flicks across the pad, and my cock twitches with need.

“You’ve got an oral fixation, Kennedy. Looks like I’ll have to keep that mouth occupied.” I grin as she blushes and continues to suck on my thumb.

With my free hand, I grip her ass and pull her closer to me so that my cock is at her entrance.

“Are you on the pill?” I ask, still not taking my thumb from her mouth. She looks disappointed and shakes her head. “Good.”

A surprised look crosses her face, and I press into her opening with just the tip. I can tell she was worried I wouldn’t take her without protection, but that’s so far from what I want. She’s excited that I’m still going to give her what she wants. But I’m going to give her so much more than that.

“Oh, I’m going to fuck you until you can’t walk, sweetie. Don’t you fret about that.”

She lets out a little mewling sound and sucks harder on my thumb.

I push into her slowly and feel a tightness like nothing I’ve ever felt. Suddenly, she bites down on my thumb and my eyes go to hers as I thrust into her cunt, filling her up with my thickness. For a second something passes over her eyes, but then it’s gone.

I can hardly breathe with how tight she is, but I know something is different. I pull out all the way and set her back a little. I look down at my cock and see a tiny trace of pink, and it hits me like a ton of bricks.

“You’re a virgin,” I growl. I take my thumb out of her mouth and she licks her lips. ‘Don’t say anything. Give me a second.”

I close my eyes tightly, trying to wrap my head around the fact that she’s untouched and all mine. The caveman inside me is beating his chest, and I have to close my eyes and take a breath.

“Mason, I can explain.” Her words shake me out of my thoughts, and I open my eyes to see a worried look on her face.

“You don’t need to say a word.”