Chapter 3
Chapter 3
JESSE
"I was told you'd be here by six, so what are you doing here now?" A voice called behind me.
I turned to the owner of the voice and my jaw dropped for the second time in 5 minutes.
Is this...?
My eyes widened when I realize who he was at once, I couldn't believe it though.
Did I say the guy at the gate was built? well, Mike is huge and his facial features have gotten sharper and more defined.
Goodness! He is the definition of beauty and temptation, I felt my core creamed just by looking at him. I wanted to move closer to him and kiss him
hard and have him fuck me senseless.
“Will you just stand there and stare at me for the rest of the day or will you answer my question?" he said, irritation flashing across his beautiful eyes.
"Wait! Was I staring?" I mentally hit myself for losing self-control at the sight of him.
"What is wrong with you? Get your shit together Jesse," I scolded myself.
I remembered he asked me a question, so I took in huge gulps of air to calm myself down, before answering him.
"Well our parent's flight were rescheduled, so I had to come earlier and I was also told you are not at home," I made a mental note to give my mom an
earful. "And for the record, I wasn't staring at you, I was staring at the wall."
He bent down in front of me, his eyes stayed on mine as if he is testing my patience, before picking up my largest suitcase.
"Come with me," he started walking up the stairs that lead to the rooms in the house, he stopped at one and opened the door before gesturing for me
to go in.
I gaped at the beauty of the room, I moved toward the king-size bed and touched it, it was so soft that I was tempted to lie on it but I stopped myself.
"Thank you," I said turning to him.
He just grunted and left after dropping the suitcase.
Guess he still doesn't like me.
I still can't believe he was that handsome, a part of me knew he would have grown much bigger but I didn't expect this.
He has the perfect body now compared to when he was younger and it was tempting.
Oh and his lips, it was what I was staring at earlier, they look fuller and well-groomed and I was tempted to kiss them. I shook my head to rid it of the
memories.
I decided to take a cold shower before arranging my clothes in the closet.
I took off my clothes and wrapped myself in a towel before stepping into the bathroom.
Turning on the shower, I dropped my towel and then stepped under the water letting it hit my skin. After spending a good thirty minutes scrubbing and
cleaning myself, and also fantasizing about Mike and how it will feel so good to have his cock buried inside my hole.
I finally turn off the shower and stepped out of it.
I wrapped the towel around my body and stepped out, at the same time someone opened my bedroom door.
His facial expression soften, and a look of lust crossed his eyes for just a second and it was gone, and I wonder if I had imagined it there.
"What are you doing here?" I asked shakily.
Rather than answer, he let his eyes roam over my body before finally looking up at me.
"Lunch is ready," he said, his voice turned huskier and I turned red with embarrassment.
"Okay," I whispered.
I ignored his presence and walked over to my bag and just as I was about to open it, I felt a hand brush my neck. He scooped my hair and held it with
one hand, while he trailed the other hand over my neck and across my spine.
Just that one touch and I melted in his arm. My core creamed at the thought of him pushing me over the bed and having his wicked ways with me had
me creaming so fast.
"So beautiful," he murmured and place a kiss on my exposed neck, shocking both of us, because he tensed the moment he did that.
It was as if he did it on impulse, I turned around to face him, he stared at me for some minute and as if he were tired of looking at me, he turned
around and walk out.
I stood there stoked, not wanting to believe Mike kissed my neck for fear of going crazy with excitement.
But it was hard not to think about it, especially now when my body wanted to feel lips on other parts of me.
I pushed a finger between my folds and I was surprised by the amount of moisture there already. Just his kiss was enough to do this to me.
I sat down on my bed, spread my leg wide and resulted to giving myself a nice teasing.
My finger slid over my folds, I parted the two lips with my right and, sliding the finger over it so fast.
I threw my head back as a moan slip out of me, my eyes slid shut as I imagined Mike's long and lean fingers stroking my aching core.
Faster and faster, my finger slid over my folds and I pressed down my thump the sensitive bud, which had me panting for breath.
The pleasure was too much for me, not while I am thinking of Mike's hand doing crazy things to me.
"Arhh Jesus!" I moaned as if I felt my core tighten, my leg bucked, eyes slid shut as I scream out in pleasure.