Judge

by Riley, Alexa

  I watch as she walks over to the files and grabs a stack. Then, like I predicted, she gets on all fours in front of the cabinet and starts to organize them.

  “Pull your jeans down,” I say through clenched teeth as I angrily tug at my belt.

  She looks back over her shoulder and her eyes widen when she looks at me, but then she just licks her lips.

  “Now!” I bark, and I watch as she sits up and does as I ask.

  I walk around to the other side of my desk to get closer to her. I open the front of my pants and pull my cock out as she slowly slides her jeans down her hips. She’s wearing a thong and I groan in the back of my throat as my whole body goes rigid.

  “Did your uncle buy you that?” I ask as she bends forward, putting her hands on the ground and her ass up in the air.

  “Yes,” She says it softly, but I catch it.

  “I bet he was hoping he’d be the one to see you in it instead of me. That’s why he was in here mad as hell. He’s jealous because he knows I’ve got what he wants.”

  She looks back over her shoulder at me and watches as I hold my hand out and spit on it before I slick up my cock. I can see the jealousy all over her uncle’s face. He wanted her but I’d never let him have her.

  “Pull it to the side. I want to see if that asshole is as pink as your lips.” I wait as she brings a shaky hand back and slowly tugs the material to the side. “Fuck yeah it is,” I say as I squeeze my cock hard, hoping to slow down. I don’t want this to be over as fast as it was the last time I got to look at her. “You ever play with it?”

  “N-no,” she stammers as she wiggles her ass. She’s fucking wet for it and I can see it from here.

  “Stand up and take your jeans and panties off,” I say, and she does what I say. She’s naked from the waist down, but it’s still not good enough. “Lose the shirt,” I snap, and her small fingers trace the edge before she lifts it up and off of her. “Next time you go to school you wear a fucking bra. And if you only have panties your uncle wants to fuck you in, then I’ll get you some new ones.”

  Her eyes are glued to my hand jacking off my cock as her mouth opens and she wets her lips.

  “Lie down on the floor,” I order, and I wait for her to do it before I give her any more instructions. “Pull your knees up to your chest.”

  I walk over to her and plant my feet right at her ass. She’s below me where I’m jerking off and this is the exact position she’d be in if I were fucking her.

  “Did your uncle put you on the pill?”

  “No.” She swallows and shakes her head. “He said I didn’t need it.”

  I can’t help the smirk that forms on my face. “That dirty motherfucker wanted to get his own niece pregnant.” I slow down when I feel myself getting close to cumming. I’m not ready to go off yet. “Fuck, girl, you’ve got something special between your legs. Maybe I should have another taste.”

  She surprises me by reaching down between her legs and dipping her fingers into her wet pussy for me. She holds them out like a prize at the county fair and I’ll be damned if it doesn’t make my knees weak.

  “Do you know why I’m so angry with you?” I ask as I release my cock and reach out to snatch her wrist. “Because I’ve never been so tempted by anything in my fucking life.”

  I fall to my knees between her legs and put her fingers in my mouth. I moan at the flavor then feel all the air leave my lungs when her small hand wraps around my length and starts to stroke me.

  Fuck, fuck, fuck.

  Instantly I start to cum in her hand and the thick cream falls between her fingers and onto her bare pussy. She keeps on jerking me off while she uses her other hand to rub her pussy and smear the cum all over it as she gets herself off.

  “I’ve spent decades to build this up,” I say through clenched teeth. “And you’re going to destroy it in one day with that goddamn pussy.”

  She cries out as her back arches and she cums on her fingers. I’m not strong enough to resist anymore and I shove two thick fingers into her and press on her G-spot to get her off harder. She’s so fucking tight, but I was right. She’s ripe and young and ready for breeding.

  She went on and on about how my home was made for a family and that was the idea. But I’ve gotten busy with work and busy with life and it’s passed me by. Nora falling into my lap is the answer to what I’ve always wanted and it’s time to take what I want.

  I slide my fingers out of her pussy and lick them off as I press the head of my cock to her opening and slide it through her wet folds. I’m going to breed her right here and right now on the floor of my chambers. I’m breaking about ten different laws by doing this, so why not go straight to hell instead of stopping to collect two hundred dollars?

  I lean down and just as I’m about to thrust home I spot a white piece of paper next to her jeans on the floor. Even from here I can see the name of a man and a phone number on it. It’s enough to enrage me, and as I look down at her I feel possession like I’ve never felt before.

  Leaning back, I shove my cock back into my pants and buckle my belt. There’s a confused look on her face as she sits up.

  “What’s wrong?” she asks as she looks down my body and then at her own.

  “Who’s Paul?”

  Chapter Six

  Nora

  I stare at Smith in total confusion. I can barely think straight right now and he’s asking me who someone is?

  He’s pacing back and forth, and I sit there unsure of what to do. Everything with him is always one extreme to another. I grab my shirt and pull it on over my head, suddenly feeling awkward as he tracks a path like a caged animal. Next I reach for my jeans, but when I grab them he’s there beside me yanking them out of my hand.

  I let go of them and back up one step and then another. He matches my retreating pace and never lets me have more than a few inches between us.

  “Who’s Paul?” he asks again. His voice is deep and deadly.

  I’m still not sure who the heck he’s talking about, but I know one thing. I wouldn't want to be Paul, that's for sure. I place my hands on his firm chest and his eyes go from mine down to my hands. I’m not trying to push him away. I only want to calm him down.

  His eyes are wild and I wonder if comparing him to an animal is all too accurate. I have to tilt my head back to look at him. He plants his hands on the wall on either side of me and he leans down close. Maybe I should be pushing him away with that wild look in his eyes, but my nipples harden underneath my shirt and I ache to pull him closer.

  “If this Paul has touched you…” His warm breath hits my face with a lingering smell of mint. He pauses for a moment, and I know what he’s going to say. I can read it all over his face. I raise my hand and cover his mouth to cut him off before he can.

  “I don’t know who Paul is, but he’s never touched me.” His eyes narrow as he pulls my hand away from mouth.

  “His number was in the pocket of your jeans.” I can tell his anger has faded, but not much.

  My mouth opens when I realize I’d already forgotten all about Paul giving me his number. He and the rest of the world are so far away when I’m this close to Smith. He makes me forget everything.

  “Oh, it’s Paul from school.”

  “Paul from school.” He repeats my words as if they’re foreign to him and he doesn't understand them.

  “I took it so I wouldn’t be rude. I wasn't going to call him.”

  “Next time be fucking rude,” he orders, and it’s my turn to narrow my eyes.

  I should be pissed at his comment. He’s not my father, but he sure does try and act like it. I open my mouth to tell him he isn’t, but before I can get a word out his mouth lands on mine.

  The kiss is hard and punishing just like he is. His tongue pushes right into my mouth without teasing or tentative asking. He’s taking what he wants and claiming me as his. At first I’m shocked, but then I’m so turned on I’m close to combusting. I slide my hands up his chest and into his hair as
I grab hold of him. I climb his body as my legs go around his waist, wanting to be closer to him as he pins me to the wall. I hear things fall all around us, but I ignore it and so does he.

  I moan into his mouth as the raw passion comes through him and into me. I’ve never had feelings like the ones he ignites inside me. The boring everyday life I lived before he came along seems bland and tasteless as he lights up the world around me. This is life. This is living. All my emotions swirl around inside of me and I don’t know how to control it. It's a beautiful mess he’s thrown me into and I never want to leave it.

  He moves his hand between us and I feel him pulling his cock out. I wonder if he’s going to thrust it inside me. This isn't how I thought I’d lose my virginity. The silly idea of rose petals with white candles and soft music now sounds terrible. This is perfect. It’s real and I’ve never wanted something so badly in my life.

  He moves back a little as he keeps me pinned the wall. I feel his arm begin to jerk between us and I look down to see him jacking himself off again. The head of his cock brushes my clit as he does, and I cry out.

  “Inside me,” I moan as I thrust my hips forward trying desperately to get my pussy closer to him.

  He ignores me as he kisses me again. I cry out into his mouth and he deepens it as I push my chest into him. I want us to be as close as possible so I’ll never have another worry in the world. Smith will keep me safe and fill all the places in me that were waiting for him.

  He pulls his mouth away from mine and we’re both breathing heavy. “Say my name,” he demands as his cock rubs against my clit back and forth. He pushes me towards my orgasm, and although I want his cock in me, all I care about is cumming.

  “Smith. Please,” I beg.

  His cock grows bigger against me as he kisses me and moans like I’m the hottest thing he’s ever been with in his life.

  When I feel his warm release coat my clit and thighs, I can’t hold back and I cum with him. It’s everywhere and I jerk against him as he drags the head of his cock against my clit in one long stroke. The pleasure is too much and I didn't know that was possible.

  “What have you done to me, kitten,” he breathes, and I don’t think it’s a question.

  I’ve made this strong man weak and it’s insane how happy that makes me. He looks down at me and I don’t think I’ll ever be able to read him. My heart flutters and I wonder if he feels this crazy spin of emotions like I do. If this is normal for two people to be so attracted to one other or if this is something else altogether. I want it to be different from everything else he’s ever had because it’s different for me.

  He takes a step a back and I feel cold at the loss of him. He bends down and helps me into my jeans as I brace myself on his shoulders. His gaze stays locked between my thighs where I’m coated in his cum. When I pull them up, he zips and buttons them closed but doesn't make a move to walk away.

  “You’re mine. Do you understand that?” His words are solemn and leave no room for misunderstanding. I nod and he fixes his stare on me. “You don’t take fucking numbers. Do you understand me, kitten?”

  I nod my head again, knowing that even if I tried to fight with him on the subject I’d lose. I don’t want to talk to anyone else anyway, but I love his possessiveness.

  He drops his forehead to mine and I can feel his strained control coming back. “Nora. I’m not fucking around.”

  I’m not sure if he’s talking about the phone number or just me in general, but either way I agree. I’m hoping it’s the latter and I’m not just one in a long line of women.

  Chapter Seven

  Smith

  “I meant to get you from school today,” I say as I turn the car in the driveway.

  “Oh,” Nora says but doesn’t look at me.

  I put the car in park and hit the button for the garage door to come down. Before she can get out, I turn to face her and take her chin between my fingers.

  “I mean that, Nora. And I wouldn’t have brought your uncle into my office if I hadn’t lost track of time.”

  I see the edge of her lips turn up and I feel the warm spot in the middle of my chest beat. What is this power she wields over me? How can one little thing trigger so much that I never even knew was possible. I feel like a different person with her. She’s awoken some animal that’s intent on holding her down and fucking her until I find relief. I want to use her and make her mine, but I want her to smile at me like I’m a goddamn king.

  “Just don’t let it happen again.” She winks at me and fuck, she might as well have kicked me in the balls.

  “You’ve been running this mouth a lot today,” I say as I slide my thumb across her bottom lip.

  Her tongue darts out to the lick the place I just touched and immediately I’m unbuckling my belt and unzipping my pants, needing to feel her against me again. It had killed me to pull away from her, but the thought of another man coming close to her, trying to take what’s mine sent me over the edge.

  “Let’s see how good you suck a cock,” I say as I slide the hand on her chin to the back of her head. Her eyes widen, but I see excitement in them. She’s eager for more, for me, and it makes me feel more powerful than I’ve ever felt before, even in the courtroom.

  She comes over to me eagerly as I hold it out for her and hit the button on the seat to lean it back some. The sudden sensation of her mouth opening over the head is both sweet and painful. I want to fuck her hard and fast, but I don’t want it to end.

  “Lick it while you suck,” I order as I grip her hair with both hands and move her up and down on it. Her rhythm is untrained and she’s cautious, trying to take more of me into her mouth. Even the softness of her hair is turning me on.

  “Fuck!” I shout as I pull her off and look down at her face right next to my dick. “This is the first time you’ve had a man in your mouth, isn’t it, kitten?” She’s so eager and unpracticed. It’s intoxicating. She’d be all mine. Mine alone. The only one to know every part of her. God knows she’s touched parts of me no other has before. Parts I didn’t even know I had in me.

  It’s then I see she’s got a hand between her legs and her cheeks are flushed. I shake my head as I grip her hair tighter with one hand and grab my cock with the other. I rub the tip against her face, smearing some of my dripping cum on her cheek.

  “I’ll make sure you get off later. Right now, you’re taking care of me. Got it?”

  She nods, and the motion rubs her face against my cock and I clench my jaw so tight I have to remind myself to stop or I’m going to crack my teeth.

  “Good girl. Now open your mouth and let me fuck that sweet mouth of yours.”

  She does as I ask and again I grip her hair with both my hands. This time when I move her up and down, she opens her throat and takes me all the way to the back. I feel her tongue reach as far as it can, and even her little delicate hand goes down to play with my tight balls.

  “You’re so fucking eager, it makes me horny all the time,” I say as I keep sliding her up and down while she sucks the soul out of my body. “I can’t wait to get you on your back.”

  She whimpers as she tries to go down on me again, but I hold her still while I thrust my hips up.

  “If I had found you a couple of months ago I wouldn’t have cared if you were legal,” I say as I thrust up again. “I would have fucked you raw and dirty in every sweet hole you’ve got.”

  Her body is tight, but she’s still so fucking hungry for cock I keep letting her suck me off while I talk dirty to her.

  “Hell, I don’t even want to say how young I would have taken you and made you mine. That’s what you are, Nora. And as soon as I get you broken in, I’m fucking you bare.”

  The thought of her unprotected pussy bouncing on my cock while I squirt load after load of cum inside her has me ready to shoot off.

  “Get ready to swallow,” I say as I hold her tight and grunt and cum begins to flow from my cock.

  She sucks it up as her hand wraps around my co
ck and massages it. She works out every drop and I hear her moan as she swallows. Goddamn if she isn’t made for this.

  “That’s it,” I whisper while she laps up the last of it and I push the sweaty locks of hair away from her face. “Don’t miss a drop.”

  Once she’s finished, I tuck my cock in my pants and then pull her over into my lap on the driver’s side of the car. All that anger I’d been feeling thinking I couldn’t have her was gone. I’m not fighting this. I would only fail. It’s stupid going into a fight knowing you’re going to lose. I’d only hurt us both in the end.

  “Thank you,” I say, and she looks at me in surprise. “I might not say that enough, but I think it calls for it.”

  Before she can respond, I kiss her swollen lips and I taste my cum in her mouth. I like having it on her and knowing that she just sucked me off like a porn star. It makes me want to get her on her knees and do it all over again. But I remind myself there’s time for that later.

  I open my door and carry her inside the house. The cook has already laid out dinner for us and I put her down in the kitchen.

  “You should eat. You’re going to need it,” I say as I walk over to the fridge and grab us some water.

  “You’re not making me exercise, are you?” she says with a note of panic on her voice.

  “No, kitten, I’m going to fuck you into next week and you’re going to need your strength.”

  Her eyes widen in surprise, but she doesn’t protest. She just sits down at the table as I walk over and join her. I’m tired of trying to control myself around her and maybe if I fuck her a few dozen times I can finally relax a little. I’m so worked up and on edge and every second I’m around her I want her more than the last. My frustration is growing and I know it’s because I haven’t cum inside her yet. That just barely legal cunt of hers is walking around with nothing in it and I’m ready to change that. But I’m going to try my best to control my urges until I get her in that bedroom. Or the next available flat surface.