Three Weeks Of Naughty Baby-sitting

CHAPTER 8

“She can't do it guys,” I heard Drake say.

“Why dude, what is she, a 16-year-old,” one of the guys muttered as a laugh of mockery erupted in the air. “I would do it, just tell me who exactly,” I said, biting my lips in fear. I waited patiently for who they were going to pick.

“That’s Hawk, Hawk isn't really interested in a girl dressed in your kind , no offence, just that he goes with the badass type of girl. “You should try to make him kiss you and maybe do something crazy with you without having to touch him somewhere sexual.” one of the guys called Irvin said, making everyone agree apart from Drake.

I stared at Hawk. His eyes dazzled around as they flickered all over the party with curiosity. He had that manful gritty stubble and a devilish smile that showed he didn't care about what was happening around him. I stood up from where I had sat for almost an hour before adjusting my midsection gown. I stared at Drake, who gave me a disapproving look, but I nodded at him before leaving.

The clapping from the others made me more impressed, making me huddle my boldness. As I got closer, he seemed like a model with his Teutonic gold hair. His eyebrows looked carved and he had pieced the bottom of his lips. “Hello,” I said, sitting on a stool beside him. To say I was nervous was an understatement. I was scared to my bone.

I watched as he arched an eyebrow. I guess he was waiting for my explanation of why I was here. “You look so hot right now and that turns me on,” I said as a loud chuckle erupted on his lips. I instantly felt embarrassed. “What?” he said, still trying to hold onto his laughter.

“You are better than any fantasy I could ever come up with, I f*****g love your delicious sexy body,” I muttered, hoping that could turn him on, but he ended up laughing hard and I knew I was doomed. “I knew your friends sent you over, what do they want you to do?” he asked, turning to steal a quick glance at them.

“They, uhmmm, want me to get you aroused,” I said a bit embarrassed. “I have never seen you around, are you like a freshman?” he asked as I watched him edge closer to me. “Uhh,” before I could say anything, he had my lips in his mouth. After a few seconds, he pulled away before giving me a small smile.

“Thank you,” I said before moving back to the other guys who had their mouths dropped open. “We need to leave,” I heard Drake say as he held my hands before pulling me out of the party. I was shocked at his reaction.

“What are you doing?” I asked but he said nothing but stopped the taxi and shoved me inside. He glided next to me as the taxi drove us home. I was stunned by his reaction. I stared at him but his whole attention was outside the window. Why was he mad?

The minute we got inside I decided to ask him what was that all about. “Why did you do that?” I asked. “I shouldn't have taken you there, it was wrong,” he said. “Wrong, you never saw it as wrong until I had kissed Hawk,” I said, staring at him. “I don't want you to ever hook up with him,” he muttered.

“Why, what are you? You aren't my father or mother, you know that,” I said. “I don't want to see you with him because I want to be the only one who gets to kiss you,” he said, as my heart began to thump. “No, Drake, I can kiss anybody I want since you also get to kiss anybody,” I said walking past him but he pulled me back before licking my lips.

Fuck!

Fuck,

Fuck, I can't resist him. He pulled at my bottom lips before sucking on them. our tongues danced quickly, tongue twisting together, lip to lip, pulling gently, upper lip and then lower lip, a tongue here and there, warm and wet, his tongue very intense in the kiss. As we kissed, I could feel his bulge grow. He seemed to be kissing me like he had been starving to kiss me.

He lifted me up as we kissed. Finally, he dropped me on his lap as we continued kissing on the couch. I wrapped my hands around his neck as I rubbed my thigh on his hard-on. I knew I was wet and he could feel the wetness of my juice in him, but I had no care in the world.

The feel of his hand quickly unhooking my bra made me more turned on. Soon enough, he had one of my n*****s inside his mouth. “I want you Drake, I have been thinking about this,” I said. “Do you have a condom?” he asked, making me wiggle. “What about I satisfy you?” he asked as he shifted my pants before sliding a finger inside my cunt. I let out a loud moan in between the kisses.

He pumped two fingers next before pumping them in and out. He continued finger f*****g me as I tried to meet his thrust. He dropped me on the chair before removing his fingers which were covered in my c*m. The increased moisture in the air seemed to heighten as Drake kissed me with so much intensity as our chests pressed against each other.

I couldn't help it as I pulled down his trousers trying to help him release them with my hands. “Have you done this before?” he asked, making me wiggle my head as a no. “I have watched most of the ladies online,” I said as his fat and a huge member came into view the moment his boxers were down. I stared at how perfect and erect they looked and that instantly made me wet.

I stared at him to notice the proud smile he had.