Bed & Breakfast

Ch. 8 Mounting Pressure

*** Lou's POV ***

Andie moaned as I sucked her pert pink nipple between my lips while thrusting my fingers into her snug pussy. I moved my mouth down her trim torso, leaving open-mouthed kisses on my pathway to her primed opening. God, I couldn't wait to taste her.

My phone rang, but I was not stopping to pick it up. Leave a message at the tone, sucker. I sunk my mouth to taste her sweetness and I was met with...dryness. What the...?

I blinked my eyes slowly, only to realize I was dreaming and totally mouthing the damn pillow case. I reached down and shifted my painfully hard cock. I rubbed against it and bit my lip to stifle the moan that wanted to escape. Fuck, she has got me pent up.

My phone rang for real. Looks like there was no relief happening right now. I grabbed it and pushed the button. I was instantly hit by her voice. "When are you coming home?"

I groaned. Fuck me. "Hi to you too, Melody."

"Oh, are we doing pleasantries now? When the fuck are you coming home?" She growled at me.

"What the hell does it matter?" I grunted.

"I have things I need from your place and since you changed the lock since I moved out, I need you to let me in." She snidely remarked.

"Well honestly, I don't know when I'll be back." I responded.

"Um, you have a contract starting with Briarton this week. What do you mean you don't know?" She snapped.

"My sister and her family need me here." I retorted.

"Well she won't want you if you have no money for her to leech off you." Melody sneered.

"Jesus, Melody!"

"Why are you risking your job, Lou? Your reputation? Over your whore sister and her brood."

"I'll make the drive, Melody!" I shouted at her.

"She's dragging you down." She stated.

"Oh fucking get over it." I groaned out. I felt eyes on me and turned my head, seeing Paula and Andie gawking at me.

"I care about you, Lou. That's why I'm saying anything." I rolled my eyes and nudged the door shut.

"Well that ship has sailed, Melody. Again and again. We're done. Over." I repeated for what felt like the hundreth time.

"You always say that, Lou. You know where to find me. Call me one night after work this week. I need some things." She made a kissing sound.

"Ugh." I hung up and threw my phone on the bed. I tilted my head up to the ceiling to try and collect my thoughts. Fuck Melody and her head games.

My head was all over the place between my dream about Andie and Melody's bullshit call. I needed to clear my mind. I stepped out to head into the shower and caught sight of Andie and Paula heading to Andie's place. Great. We'll see how that goes.

Letting the water pour over me, I closed my eyes and saw Andie's flawless features in my mind. Her strong jawline, her pouty lips, her longing gaze. My dick twitched as I reached down and stroked myself. My mind took me back to imagining her body, my hands roaming and exploring her pleasure points. The way her body would respond to my touch. I'd coax wanton sounds from her and she'd return the favor. I imagined those lips around my cock and those eyes gazing up at me through thick lashes.

I thrusted into my fist, leaning forward against the wall. Fuck I needed this release. I needed her.

And nothing kills that like a fucking ear-splitting cry from an infant you knew was without adult supervision. Fuck my life, my poor balls were so fucking blue. I switched the water to cold, effectively killing my hard-on and turned off the water. I toweled off quickly, listening for a moment and still hearing Wilson's incessant cry. I really needed to impress on these kids to help out this little dude before he became psycho like his dad.