It had only been two days since Casey was at the lodge, but she was glad to be home. Or rather she was glad to be out of the car and away from her father. Last night at the gloryhole had certainly helped and been plenty of fun, she had half a mind to do it again, but Casey had felt the charm starting to affect her when the two of them were only an hour or so into the drive. She needed to be away from him and to find some relief. The moment they were home, Casey was out of the truck and jogging back into the lodge and saying she needed to stretch her legs.
She was glad to see that Grant's truck was parked outside, that meant he was here at least. If she had been unlucky he might have been out on a hunt and she'd need to find someone else right now. As she headed through the lodge she exchanged quick greetings with the other hunters who were in at the moment, but she didn't stop to chat. Logan and Wilson both asked about the hunt and she just answered in passing, not even slowing. She looked around the lodge but didn't spot Grant. When she finally found him, he was out behind the house, cleaning out the shed.
Casey walked right up to him and grabbed him by the shirt and practically dragged him behind the shed. She couldn't wait much longer. Being trapped in the truck with her dad had been bad enough. If only she had woken up earlier in the morning she could have visited a couple of truckers and slated the charm, now she had to rely on just Grant.
"It's nice to see you too, Casey," he said surprised but happy to see her. "I trust the hunt went well then?"
"Of course it did, you knew there wouldn't be a problem with the trickster, that's why Dad brought me along with him." Once they were behind the shed and out of sight of the house, she turned to look at him with a grin. "But that doesn't matter right now." As she talked to him her hands started to do the front of his pants. She couldn't wait.
"Hey, let's stop all of this for a second," Grant said, fending off her hands. "I've been thinking about this, Casey, and I think it's a mistake." She frowned at him but stopped trying to get his pants off for a few seconds. "I shouldn't have let things go so far, out on the hunt, that was my fault, but we can't keep doing this. I got carried away, I started saying things I shouldn't have. I treated you inappropriately. I'm twice your age, there's plenty of good guys out there for you to meet. Plus, your dad will kill me if he ever catches a whiff of this."
Casey let out a laugh. "I don't want to date you, Grant, I just want to fuck. This is just some fun between friends. And my dad doesn't need to ever know about any of this, we just need to keep it quiet." Her hands moved back to his pants but he stopped her again.
"Be that as it may," Grant said firmly. "I have to put my foot down here, Casey. Your father is one of my oldest friends, I can't go sneaking around his back with his daughter." Grant seemed to have made his decision. "I'm sorry." He did seem to be genuine, the problem was that wouldn't work for her.
"Alright," Casey replied. She unzipped her hoody and dropped it to the grass. Then she reached for the bottom of her shirt and tugged that over her head as well so she was standing in front of him in just her bra. Despite himself and what he had just said, Grant's eyes slid down to look at her nearly exposed breasts. She couldn't help but smirk slightly. "Here's my counter offer, if you don't fuck me I'll get one of the other hunters to do it." Casey was getting desperate for cock at this point. "I bet Aaron, or Trevor would leap at the chance. So either you can fuck me or one of them can."
She unhooked her bra and let that fall to the grass as well. Now topless before him, his eyes were glued to her. Casey stepped in closer with a smile. Her hand slid along the front of his pants and her fingers pressed against the bulge of his cock. Casey could see the fight draining out of him as his cock swelled. Whatever misgivings he had about being with her, they weren't as strong as his lust for her.
"You know you're as stubborn as your mother." Even as Grant scowled at her, his eyes took in her breasts, unable to look away. The last time they had been together in that dark mine, now he could see her completely.
"You say that as if it's a bad thing," Casey teased. She could feel him hard against her hand and she went back to buckling his belt and dropping his pants down around his knees. "At least I get what I want," she smiled before squatting down in front of him. "And you get to have some fun."
"You're going to end up the death of me when your father finds out about this," Grant lamented. Still, he didn't pull away as he looked down at her beautiful face with his bare cock hanging in front of it. He might have his misgivings but his cock didn't.
"It'll be worth it," Casey grinned. Her hands wrapped around his dick and she stroked it a few times before she licked the head of it. Grant let out a groan at the soft caress and leaned back against the shed, completely giving up resisting her.
It was only a short while ago that Casey had given Grant her very first blowjob. It wasn't that long ago but Casey had already racked up quite the number of them. Given how much she enjoyed giving them she should have started sooner. She would have liked to tease Grant for longer but the mark's pressure was making itself known and Casey didn't think she had the willpower to draw it out that long.
Her lips wrapped around him and she leaned forward murmuring out at the feel of him as his length brushed along her tongue. Grant let out a heavy groan when her mouth enveloped him, inviting him deep into her. His hand moved down to her hair, pushing her blonde hair out of her eyes so he could see her. Grant's hand slid to the back of her head but he didn't move her along his cock, he just wanted to touch her.
Grant was a handsome enough man, if twice her age, but Casey feared he had gotten this sort of treatment from another woman in a long while. She was more than happy to make it up to him and as she took his cock into her mouth she could feel the spell easing up slightly. It was only just barely, the weight of the charm was almost literal on her. She was worried about what would happen if she put off satisfying it for much longer.
Grant's eyes were locked onto her, watching her slide up and down his cock and her bare breasts swaying forward and back below that. Casey smiled up at him, as her tongue slid against the underside of his cock. He might have been putting up a fight and trying to be a gentleman, but Casey knew this is what he really wanted. He was just too good of a man to take advantage of her when he had his chance.
Right now Casey didn't need a good man, she needed someone who would fuck her. Maybe she should have involved some of the other hunters. They all checked her out whenever they thought they could get away with it. Logan or Wilson would put up less of a fight than Grant, maybe she could even get both of them at once. But it would risk her father finding out. For now, she had to be satisfied with Grant.
