“Is that for me?”
My eyes snap open at the soft voice, one I won’t ever forget.
Eden is standing before me in a tiny, see-through, white bikini that’s barely held together by what looks like dental floss.
When her big hooded blue eyes, surrounded by a forest of lashes, lock with mine, she licks her lips. I can’t help but think she isn’t asking about the present I left sitting on the table.
“Eden.” I reach out, grabbing a towel and covering myself. Fuck. I can’t believe I was in here stroking my cock to the thought of her and she appeared.
She steps into the bathroom quickly and shuts and locks the door behind her. God, how did I forget to flip the lock?
“It’s okay, Coen. It’s just me.” She looks up at me through her lashes and bites her full bottom lip.
Jesus, if this isn’t some porn fantasy come to life, I don’t know what the fuck is. Her body is scattered with little droplets from the pool. Her white bikini is soaked, and my eyes follow a drop of water as it travels down between her full, perky breasts. Her pink nipples harden visibly under the thin material. As my gaze moves lower, I see the small scrap covering her young pussy. She must be clean-shaven, because I can make out the lines of her little cunt through the wet fabric.
My cock throbs behind the towel, and neither of us says a word for a moment as our eyes eat each other up. There’s something raw and hot that passes between us, and the already hot room charges with heat.
“Eden, you shouldn’t be in here.” My voice is lower than I expected, and even I can hear the thick need in it. Fuck, she’s barely legal. I shouldn’t be looking at her like this. She too young for what I want to do to her. Too innocent.
“I’ve been waiting for you for so long,” she whispers as she takes a step towards me.
I stand stock still, not knowing what to do. There hasn’t been a day that’s gone by that I haven’t thought about her, wanted to protect her, but this is different. This is so much more than I had anticipated, but somehow it feels like it’s been a long time coming.
“I’ve thought about you every single day. I turned eighteen last week, and I knew this was a way to get you to see me.” She takes another step and reaches one hand up, placing it on my chest.
The electric sizzle that charges between us nearly burns me. Something about her touch both calms and excites me. I’ve never felt anything like this in my life, and as her hand moves slowly down my chest, I feel the drag of pleasure across my skin.
“I’ve thought about you, too, Eden. Every day.” It’s a secret confession that I’ve never said aloud, and I can’t keep it in any longer. With her, there was always something there, and now it’s gone from me wanting to protect her to wanting to own her.
“Did you think of the things you wanted to do to me? Because I did. I touched myself thinking of you. I saved my virginity so you could have it.”
“Fuck.” Hearing her say she’s a virgin and that she saved her pussy for me has cum leaking out of my cock and smearing on the towel I’m holding in front of me. The need I’ve hidden for years starts bearing down on me, trying to rip free. “You can’t say that, Eden. God, we shouldn’t be in here. It’s not right.”
I try to take a step back, but I physically can’t. I don’t want to leave her touch. This is completely insane, and everything in my head is screaming for me to leave the room. But my heart is louder, and I stay rooted to the spot, unable to pull away from her.
“I think we both know something special happened the day you saved me, Coen. That day I became yours, and I’ve belonged to you ever since. Now that I’m old enough, you can finally have me. Take me from here.”
Her hand moves a little lower, and I think about doing exactly what she says—scooping her up in my arms and taking her from this place, from a home that never cared for her the way she needed, to a place that’s safe. A place where I’ll have my eyes on her at all times. No one would be able to take her from me. She’d be mine forever. I could give her everything she would ever need or want. I’d go to bed every night with her, my cock deep inside her young pussy, waking up the same way. Then maybe I wouldn’t have those dreams of her anymore. I’d finally get to do all the things I wanted.
I shake my head at the last thought. What’s wrong with me? I’m losing control.
“Eden, since that day you’ve always meant something to me. But we can’t do anything. You know that, right?” I take a deep breath, willing myself to be strong. “You’re so beautiful, sweet girl, and I’d be lucky to have even a taste of you. But we can’t do this.”