“I mean, I can’t not tell my best friend in the whole world about losing my virginity,” She said quietly, blushing.
I pulled her close, kissing her cheek. “I get it.”
“She’s not going to say a thing, believe me.”
I pulled away and grinned at her. “I do, actually.” She grinned and then leaned up to peck me on the lips, eliciting yet another disproving look of some moron walking by us.
“Well,” I said with a laugh. “Let’s go have a neighborhood reunion, huh?”
*****
“Oh hi, Mr. Weaver.”
We walked into their dorm room to see Anna Riley sitting on her bed with a mischievous grin on her face and her eyebrows wagging. I groaned and shook my head. “So, cat’s out of the bag, I hear.”
“Yup,” She said, her bright blue eyes sparkling as the darted between Christina and I.
“Will you not be weird, you weirdo?” Christina said, throwing a pillow from her bed at her friend.
Anna giggled. “Sorry, sorry.”
There was a moment of silence in the room where we all sort of looked at each other not knowing how to approach the situation before I finally just laughed. Yeah, it was a little surreal standing here with the way younger girl I’d just deflowered and her friend right there knowing everything. “Okay, how about we just drop the ‘Mr. Weaver’ part, okay?” I rolled my eyes. “Christ, I feel like your father or something when you say it.”
Anna flashed me that same mischievous smile again. “Oh, so no daddy play for you two?”
Christina blushed bright red, but I had to grin. I raised an eyebrow at Anna, amused that I’d never seen this side of her.
“Ooookay, I’m making myself scarce.” Anna winked at me before grabbing her bag and slipping out the door.
I turned and grinned at Christina. “I like her. Why haven’t we all hung out before?”
Christina shrugged. “Oh, you know I have no idea! Maybe ‘cause we were in high school and you were twice our age?” She wagged her eyebrows at me as she stuck out her tongue.
“Ouch baby,” I said, clutching my chest. “My pride.”
She grinned at me. “Let me make it up to you?”
I arched my brow, and was about to say something crude when she suddenly dropped to her knees in front of me and reached for my belt.
I was hard in a nanosecond.
I groaned as the hot little teen kneeling at my feet pulled at my belt, struggling for s second before getting it unbooked. Her small fingers danced across my zipper, slowly pulling it down as I popped the button on my jeans.
I groaned as I felt her fingers slip under the waist of my briefs and my jeans before she started to yank them down over my hips. My rock hard cock sprang up in front of her face, and her eyes went wide in this way that had my blood pounding in my ears. Yeah, I knew I was big, but fuck if watching her face get like the when she was my cock wasn’t the hottest fucking thing I’d ever seen. It was like she was in awe of it, and maybe a teeny bit scared.
Fuck was that sexy.
I growled as I watched her look up at me, open her mouth, and slowly wrap those pretty little lips around my cock. She moaned around me, sucking me in as her tongue swirled around my head. I could feel my pulse racing as this totally off-limits girl started to suck me, running my hands down into her hair and just letting her bob on my dick like that as I felt my balls boil.
But shit, I’d been dying to taste her. I’d literally dreamt of how sweet and fucking perfect that practically virgin pussy would taste, and I wasn’t going to another damn thing until I did.
She whimpered when I pulled her up, but then gasped as I pushed her back onto her tiny dorm room bed. Fuck, it was so wrong that I was here - in her Goddamn dorm room - but I couldn’t imagine being anywhere else. I was harder and more ready for this than I’d every been in any dressing room, or tour bus, concert hall bathroom.
I needed to taste that pussy now. I waned to fucking devour her. My hands grabbed her panties and yanked them I inhaled the scent of her as she whimpered and rolled her hips beneath me,.
“I’ve…um, I mean I’ve never-”
I looked up at her, my eyes burning into hers. “I know, honey. Just lay back.”