Good Girl: Older Man Younger Woman Romance

"Princess, I need to fuck your mouth. I may not be gentle. I need to know if you're okay with that."

Sonia nodded.

"If you want me to stop, tap my right leg."

Sonia never took her eyes off me and winked. The little minx. If I didn't know better, I would think she planned all this, hoping that she'd find herself in this exact position.

I fisted her hair harder and tugged. She moaned on my cock. "You like being my little slut, don't you, princess?"

Sonia nodded.

I stared down and saw her grinding her thighs together and knew this was turning her on.

"You look so pretty with my cock stuffed in your mouth. My pretty cock slut." I started bucking my hips and using her mouth like it was her pussy. I felt like a caged animal that had finally been unleashed. She glided her lips on my cock, her head bobbing, desperate to get more. She sucked hard, moaning. I moved my hips, fucking her mouth as she fucked my cock with it. Her first time with me should have been gentle, sweet. I should have shown her how much I loved her, but the need to fuck her was so intense. I felt possessed, and I wanted to possess her. She moved her hands to my balls and fondled them. I would cum right there in her mouth if I didn't pull out, but I didn't want that.

I wanted her to know that she belonged to me. I wanted everyone to know she was mine. I wanted to mark her with my scent to claim her as mine. I pulled out of her and came on her neck. Her tits. Stomach. I gently pushed her down to the floor. "Hold your pussy open," I groaned. She did as asked, her fingers holding her pussy lips open wide, exposing her perfect pink flesh, and right there on her pretty clit, I let more ropes of cum fall. "Good girl," I groaned as the last bit of life drained out of me and fell onto her open cunt.

I bent down and helped her off the ground. “I’m sorry,” I whispered in her ear as I held her to me.

“What are you apologizing for?”

“I should have had you in bed and been gentle. I shouldn’t have acted like that.”

“I loved it,” Sonia said as she beamed at me. “That was so hot. You have nothing to feel bad about. I didn’t even know squirting was a thing. That orgasm was out of this world.”

I kissed the top of her head and brought her to me, wrapping my arms around her and holding her tight. “How about dinner tonight?”

“You wanna see me again?”

“What? Of course I do. I’ve been obsessed with you since we first met outside your house. I couldn’t do anything about it because you were seventeen and my friend's kid sister. Then I couldn’t do anything about it because you were my student.”

“Well, I’m still your student,” she said, her hand over my heart.

“The difference is that after what we did, I don’t care if you’re my student. I don’t care about anything else but you, Sonia. The floodgates have been opened, and there is no going back.”

Chapter 4

SONIA

I smiled and buried my head into Tristen's chest, and he tightened his arms around me, making me feel so safe and cherished. We stood there silently, and I realized that at that moment, I'd never felt happier.

Tristen caressed my hair and placed a kiss on my forehead. "What are you smirking about?"

"I'm happy."

"Me too, sweetheart. Me too. I didn't realize how miserable I was until now. You've managed to do something that I thought was impossible."

I never thought I'd be sitting there with him like this, but hearing him say those words and the pull between us wasn't in my imagination. I always thought this was a one-sided crush, that Tristen thought of me as his friend's kid sister. I moved my head so that I could stare into his eyes. He looked so handsome, the same attractive man, but now it was different because he was my man. "Why didn't we have sex?"

Tristen chuckled, tugged my bottom lip between his teeth, and then placed a quick kiss on my lips. "What do you exactly think happened here?"

"I mean, I thought we'd have actual sex. Don't you want to?"

"What?" Tristen asked, pulling me away from him. Immediately I felt the chill of being without his arms surrounding me. "Princess, I want to, and we will. I didn't want the first time that I fuck you to be on a hard desk or my office floor. Especially after you said you've never been with anyone before." Tristen brushed my hair behind my ear. "My good girl deserves better than that."

There was a knock on the door, and Tristen and I jumped, our eyes looking to the sound.