6. Dominik
six
Dominik
I felt like a weirdo standing in front of student apartments in a city I didnt really know. It was especially weird because it was five in the morning, and the few people who were up right now were only awake because they hadnt gone to bed yet.
Whats up?
I smiled down at my phone and tapped my response.
Come to the lobby, I have a surprise.
My heart pounded with excitement as I entered the lobby. I had flowers in one hand and the other tightly around my phone. No response came. I waited a few minutes before starting to worry.
Finally, I heard footsteps running down the stairs. The elevator was seemingly out of order. Typical for a run-down three-story apartment like this, I guessed.
My breath escaped my body as I looked up from the dingy carpet, and my eyes met Megans.
She wore a simple black tank top and shorts, her blonde hair tied in a messy bun. She was absolutely stunning.
"Megan," I breathed aloud, stepping toward her. "Wow."
"Youre not supposed to be here," she scolded playfully, but I could hear the excitement in her voice. "What are you doing here?"
"I missed you," I confessed honestly, closing the gap between us. "And I wanted to see you." I closed the space between us, handing her the flowers. "Happy Valentines Day, Megan."
Megan let out a tiny gasp, her eyes widening as if shed never experienced such a simple gesture of affection - and to be honest, Id be surprised if she hadnt based on how the newest generation of guys acted.
"Thank you! Theyre beautiful," she said, smelling the bouquet of roses and babys breath. "Ive never gotten flowers before."
"Then consider these a celebration of our unexpected connection," I said, smiling down at her. "Lets celebrate Valentines Day together."
Megan blushed prettily, her cheeks turning a rosy pink color. "Id love that," she replied, her tone earnest. She bit her lip coyly, her eyes sparkling with mischief. "I was hoping to see you today, but I didnt think there was a chance."
"I couldnt resist the urge to surprise you," I admitted, gently placing a kiss on her forehead.
"Come on," Megan said, taking my hand. "Lets get up to my room before someone sees us."
Megans student room was exactly how Id pictured it - faded pink wallpaper, rusty ceiling fan, a twin-sized bed, uneven desk, and a closet overflowing with clothes. But, at least it was a single room, so we had all the privacy that the thin walls could provide.
As soon as the door closed behind us, I grabbed her and kissed her fiercely. "Megan, I need you. These past few weeks have been agony without you."
I admitted, the truth pouring out of me like a dam breaking. "Ive missed you so much."
Megan looked up at me, her hazel eyes filled with warmth and understanding. "Ive missed you too," she whispered, reaching up to trace my jawline with her fingertips. "Youre the only person who makes me feel alive. I was beginning to worry that youd forgotten about me. I was thinking that maybe I was too young for you."
I couldnt help but smile at her honesty. "I dont care about any of that. Youre a wonderful young woman. Youre everything to me, Megan," I replied, capturing her hand and bringing it to my lips.
"Ive never felt this way about anyone else. When Im with you, the rest of the world seems to melt away."
Megan smiled, blushing under my praise. "I feel the same way, Dominik," she said, her voice soft and sincere.
"Megan, I love you," I whispered, my voice shaking slightly. "I love everything about you."
Megan looked up at me, her eyes sparkling with tears. "I love you too, Dominik," she replied, her voice quivering. "I never want to lose you."
"You wont," I reassured her, pulling her closer to me. "In fact, well, I wanted to surprise you over dinner, but now is as good a time as any." I took a breath. "I was accepted to work at the state university as a football coach. Its a big step for my career and Ill be able to be here with you."
Megans eyes widened in disbelief and she hugged me tightly. "Are you serious?" she asked, her voice shaking with excitement. "Youre coming to the university? I cant believe it!"
"I couldnt bear the thought of being apart from you," I confessed, squeezing her tightly. "I want to be close to you, Megan. I want to share this journey with you."
"Oh, Dominik," Megan whispered, her voice thick with emotion. "I cant believe this is happening!" She went pale a moment later. "But the team..."
"The season is over," I said. "And Ill be helping the school find a replacement coach. Football was the only thing keeping me together since the divorce, but now that I have you, I know theres more to life."
Megan kissed me again. "I wonder what my mom is going to say," she laughed.
"About us?" I asked.
"About you leaving the team."
"Ah," I chuckled. "The parents will get over it. Besides, your brother is in the sights of quite a few scouts. Hell be fine," I added with a wink. "What matters now is that I can be with you."
I brushed a stray hair from her face and leaned closer, pulling her into a passionate embrace. "I love you, Megan."
"I love you too, Dominik," she responded, wrapping her arms around me.
I growled into the crook of her neck, kissing her soft flesh. I couldnt hold back anymore. I wanted to take her right here and now. I laid her down on the twin bed that creaked under our combined weight.
Her hazel eyes sparkled with anticipation as I hovered above her, stripping off my shirt and unbuckling my jeans.
Megan watched me intently, her breath quickening as my naked torso came into view. She licked her lips, her gaze locked on my throbbing erection.
"Do you want me to undress you?" I asked, kneeling beside her.
"Yes, please," she whimpered, arching her back invitingly. "Take me, Dominik. Please," Megan pleaded, her voice trembling with anticipation. "I need you inside me."
I grinned devilishly, loving the power I held over her. "Not yet, sweetheart," I teased, running my hands along her inner thighs. "First, I want to taste you."
With that, I lowered my head and began kissing her inner thigh, slowly working my way up. I could smell her arousal, the scent intoxicating me further. Megan moaned softly, writhing beneath me as I continued my teasing.
I slipped my hands up her short shorts and pulled them down along with her lacy panties, exposing her wetness to me. I spread her legs wide, taking in her scent. The sight of her wet pussy drove me mad.
I had to taste her. I ran my tongue up her smooth skin, grazing her sensitive nub lightly. Megan moaned louder, arching her back and thrusting her pelvis upwards. I sucked on her clit gently, swirling my tongue around it. Her cries grew louder, and she began to thrash beneath me.
"Oh God, yes," she cried, clutching at the sheets. "Please, Dominik, eat my pussy."
I obliged, plunging my tongue deep within her folds. I tasted her sweetness, her essence flowing into my mouth. It was intoxicating.
My tongue delving into her wet folds, sucking on her swollen clit, tasting her essence. Each lick of my tongue sent shivers down her spine, her hips bucking wildly underneath me.
"Daddy, oh daddy," she screamed, her grip tightening on my shoulders. "Im so close, Im gonna cum!"
I increased my rhythm, licking her faster and harder, determined to bring her to the brink.
Megans cries became frantic, her body convulsing uncontrollably. Suddenly, she arched her back, screaming out in ecstasy, her juices gushing onto my face. I reveled in the sensation, greedily lapping up her sweet nectar.
"Oh god, yes," she whimpered, her voice hoarse with passion. "Dont stop, Daddy, please."
I reluctantly pulled away from her pulsing sex, my face slick with her juices.
"Now, its my turn," I declared confidently, climbing up her body and positioning myself directly above her. "I want to feel you, Megan. I want to be inside you."
"Yes, Daddy," she whimpered, her legs spreading wider to accommodate me. "Fuck me, please."
I positioned myself at her entrance, my throbbing length yearning for release. With one swift motion, I thrust deeply inside her, eliciting a loud cry of pleasure from her lips. Her tight, wet pussy enveloped me perfectly, squeezing me with every stroke.
I groaned loudly, relishing the sensation of being inside her. Megans hands clawed at my back, her nails digging into my flesh. She matched my pace, grinding herself against me, her screams of pleasure echoing in the small room. The bed creaked and groaned underneath us as we fucked.
"Harder, Daddy," she begged, her voice hoarse with lust. "Fuck me harder."
I complied, pounding into her relentlessly, my balls slapping against her ass each time I thrust.
Megans moans grew louder, her cries becoming almost animalistic. Her beauty was too much. I was going to cum.
"Im gonna cum, baby," I groaned.
"Yes, Daddy! Yes! Breed me!" Megan gasped.
That was all it took. Our bodies convulsed together as we climaxed. My cock released spurts of hot cum into her fertile young womb.
As my cock pulsed inside her, I collapsed on top of her, our sweat mixing together. I felt the sticky cum ooze out of her pussy and drip down her leg. I lay there, completely satiated.
Megan lay there, panting heavily. "Daddy, thank you," she whispered softly. "That was amazing."
"Youre welcome, baby," I replied, stroking her hair tenderly.
The bed groaned and creaked again. There was a pop and a ping as one of the rivets let go. This tiny twin bed was not built for a man of my size.
I let out a short chuckle. "I think... Ill get you a new bed for Valentines Day."