And when I saw her at the end of the track waiting for me in the station, suddenly everything just seemed right with the world. She shrieked and ran to me, squealing as she jumped into my arms and kissed me passionately.
We'd been mistaken for father and daughter before out in public. I knew both of us were shrugging off the age gap, but up here in Boston where no one knew us, I made damn sure that the way I treated her in public made the nature of our relationships abundantly clear to anyone around us.
In spite of that, or really I guess probably because of my very public displays of affection towards him, we still got a lot of looks from people. I knew damn well there was something scandalous about the forty year old man walking hand in hand with the barely-legal college girl, but they could look and judge all they wanted. I had the girl I lo- well, the girl I was seriously into with me, and that's all that mattered. Fuck ‘em.
*****
"Mr. Weaver, pleasure to have you back here with us again."
The concierge smiled at me as he clicked away at the keyboard. "Oh, I'm sorry, I have you set up for a single king bed suite, but will you and your daughter be requiring two beds?" He looked up at us innocently.
"No, that's fine," I said nonchalantly, feeling the cocky grin spread across my face in spite of myself. I put my arm around her and smiled at the man around my age. "My girlfriend and I will just be needing the king.”
The man went bright red, stammering out an awkward apology that I think I relished a bit too much. I looked down and grinned to see Christina blushing just about as furiously as the concierge.
Upstairs in the room though, the rest of the world and their opinions meant nothing as we came crashing together as soon as the door was shut. She moaned into my mouth as I kissed her, my strong arms holding her tightly as I pushed her back against the wall.
I poured everything I’d been holding back for the last two weeks into that first kiss in that room as I wrapped my arms tightly around her, never wanting to let him go.
I picked her up then, her legs wrapping around me as I carried her over to the bed and laid her down across it. Maddened kisses became frantic gasps as we tore each other’s clothes from our bodies, groaning hungrily.
We'd make love later; right now, I wanted to fuck this girl.
She rolled us over and pushed me down as I tore her shirt off. Grinning impishly as she straddled me, she bit her lip and reached down to the hem of her skirt. She pulled it up, and my eyes went wide. The black tights she’d worn under the skirt went up high on her thighs, but that's here they stopped. And as my eyes hungrily traveled higher, I groaned as they fixed between her legs on her bare, panty-less little barely legal pussy.
"Do you mean to tell me we went that entire cab-ride back from the train station with you sitting right next to me with no panties on?" I growled.
She nodded, smirking at me. “Uh-huh. In fact, I may just have to never wear panties again around you, Mr. Weaver.”
I groaned, and she shrieked as my hands suddenly grabbed her bare ass and dragged her up my chest.
Christina cried out as my tongue pressed hotly against her wet slit, dragging through her dripping wet folds and teasing across her clit. She let her hastily unbuttoned blouse all from her arms as she reached down to run her hands through my thick dark hair, pulling me tighter against her pussy in this needy way that had me growling.
I could feel her whimpered moans rumbling through her core as I licked her, pushing my tongue deep into her tight little pussy to taste her nectar as she bucked and moaned on my mouth. I could feel her small hands reaching back and unzipping my pants, and she reached inside to wrap her hand around my throbbing cock. I groaned as I heard her moan as she pulled me out.
With a moan, she pulled away from my face, and I started to say something when she winked a the and then flipped over.
Oh fuck yes.
She arched her back, pushing her bare ass and pussy back at me seductively as she settled that little peach back onto my mouth. Instantly, my tongue plunged back into her as I growled, making her gasp as I sucked her clit delicately between my lips and twirled my tongue across it.
She stoked my cock, her small hand not even able to get around me. I could feel her breath tease across my head, and then I groaned as I felt her warm, wet lips slip over me.
I moaned against her pussy, my tongue slipping deep between her folds as she swirled her tongue around my head and sucked me tightly. I clutched her tight little teenage ass in my strong hands, rocking her across my face as if I were fucking her with my tongue. She pushed her lips down further, sucking as much of my cock into my mouth as she possibly could. I groaned into her sweetness as I felt my cock hit the back of her throat before she pulled off of me, gasping and stroking me.
My tongue slipped higher then, and she gasped loudly as I suddenly swirled it around the tight little ring of her irresistible ass. She jumped in shock for second, but I let my tongue swirl over her there again and again, before I felt her suddenly melt into me, moaning loudly.
"Oh, God-"
I growled as she moaned deeply, her breath coming in gasps as she pushed back against my probing, teasing tongue. Yeah, I was willing to be that this was way dirtier than sweet little Christina Ames had ever even imagined, but I wanted to make her never forget this. I wanted to consume her, to do it all with her and be her everything. And when she moaned and eagerly pushed her ass back to my probing tongue, I could feel my cock throb even harder, knowing she wanted it as dirty as I did.
She dropped her head down and hungrily sucked my shaft back into her mouth and began to stroke my with both hands. My tongue slid back to swirl cross her clit, and I could feel her humming moan tremble through my cock with her lips wrapped tight around it. My hips began to push up to meet her sucking lips as my tongue began to push her body and her moans higher and higher.
My lips sealed around her clit, and as I sucked gently and flicked my tongue across it, her body suddenly clenched tightly. I could feel every muscle in her small body tense up before a ragged cry tumbled from her mouth and she exploded above me. She came with a shuddering moan, her juices streamed down my chin. I held me like that, rocking her against my face as her orgasms rocked through her.
Her hands were still wrapped tight around my cock, and I suddenly she just dropped her head down, sucked the head between her lips, and started to jerk me quickly with both hands.
“Fuck, Christina, honey, I'm going to-”