Out of Sight

by Cleo White

She's young, almost certainly younger than my own son, and I'm a little appalled at how little I give a damn.

“I want you more than I want my next breath, sweetheart. Not just the pieces you've decided are good enough to show the world, but fucking all of you.”

The best things in my life have come at the end of a long fight; I should have guessed that my future wife would be no exception. I'll fight for her, as long as it takes, until I've stripped away all those perfectly valid reasons she's using to keep me at arm's length.

“My bungalow is next door. I saw you the first night we were here, swimming… I've had to jerk myself off three times a day to thoughts of how you looked in that little bikini, Issy. I'm too old for that shit. Let me come in your pussy instead.”

I've had a lot of first kisses in my life, but I know this one will be my last from the moment I get my first taste of her.

“If I see you so much as smile at him again, I'll put you over my knee and spank your ass red. Are we clear?”

“That I'm panting after a gorgeous little cocktease half my age?”

“Don't you think you should learn my middle name before signing up for that kind of commitment?” “No.” I laugh. “Tell me anyway. It might be useful.”