Chapter 6
Jase
I don't remember the last time I stumbled over my words like a shy teenage boy getting to touch his first pair of tits, but when Rylee opened that door, my mouth went dry, and I felt like I swallowed my tongue.
The way it hugs her curves and shows off her legs, well, we’re only just getting to the restaurant, and I'm still fighting my hard-on. I don't want to scare her or make her think I'm looking for something she isn't ready for.
Thankfully, the table offers a bit of cover, and over dinner, we sit and talk. The more I talk to this girl, the more I realize how mature she is. Our eleven-year age gap seems so small sitting here like this.
When she smiles at me or laughs, my heart clenches. I want this girl more than my next breath, and by the time dessert comes around, I've decided I don't care about the age gap. All I care about is her.
"Would you like to go for a walk on the beach?" I ask as we finish up dinner.
"Yes!" She seems so happy at the simple suggestion.
The feeling that washes over me is one I haven't felt in a long time.
The moment we are on the beach, she reaches for my hand, and I pull her close. I don't want the night to end, because even though it was a simple dinner, this is the best date I've ever had. I want more, but I don't want to push her. I want to drag out this date as long as possible.
We get to the beach in front of her hotel, and she sighs, looking up at the resort. "Is it bad that I don't want the night to end?"
"I don't want it to end either." I pause, knowing I shouldn't get my hopes up. But I ask anyway. "Do you want to come back to my room? I promise we can just watch TV. Nothing will happen if you don't want it to."
"I'd like that." She smiles at me again, and all the reasons we shouldn't do this go out the window.
We walk back to my hotel, and the moment we’re in the elevator heading up to my room, she throws me a curveball.
"Jase?"
"Yeah?" I turn to look at her.
"I don't want to watch TV."
Without thinking, I react. I pin her to the elevator wall and kiss her because I sure as hell don't want to watch TV either.
Her arms wrap around my neck and pull me in, so I kiss her even harder until the doors open to our floor. I practically drag her down the hall, and it seems to take forever to get my door open. But the moment the door closes behind us, I try to put some space between us.
"Wait," I say, trying to catch my breath.
She presses her back to the door and watches me.
"Are you sure you want this? I mean, I’m eleven years older than you."
A look passes over her face that I can't quite make out, and her body stiffens. She shakes her head and steps away from the door, reaching for the handle.
"I've been here before. You got carried away, but it boils down to no one wanting to be with the chubby girl. It's fine. Tomorrow, we’ll pretend it never happened, and you'll be free."
What. The. Fuck?
She reaches for the door, and I'm on her faster than I thought I was able to move. I press my erection into her, so she has no doubt about what she does to me.
"You feel that? I want you, baby girl, more than I have any right to. I was worried you would change your mind about being with an old bastard like me."
I run my hands down her sides and up to cup her breasts. "I love your curves, every one of them. They make me so hard that I have been fighting an erection since the first time I saw you. And, full disclosure, that wasn't the night of the bachelorette party."
She lets out a small gasp as I spin us toward the bed. "I will only ask you once. If you want this, take off your shoes and dress and get on the bed. If not, head out the door, and I won't stop you. But don't make the mistake of thinking, I don't want this. Because I do. I want you. All of you."
Hesitating for only a moment, she steps toward the bed and removes her dress. My entire body sighs in relief, and I unbutton my shirt as I watch the show in front of me.
When she’s lying on the bed in nothing but her bra and panties, and I’m standing in front of her in just my boxer briefs, I let my eyes roam over her freely.
No way am I hiding that I'm taking in every detail.
I can tell it's hard for her to let me do this, to be so exposed, but I plan to show her how amazing her body is, and over time, this fear will go away.
"Fuck. You looked hot in that dress, but like this, you are stunning." I climb on the bed and gently spread her legs wide.
The wet spot on her underwear has my cock leaking cum and demanding an up close and personal visit. Soon, very soon.
"I want to see all of you," she whispers.
I hear it as loud as thunder. I'm so shocked that, for a moment, my brain doesn't know what to do.
I stand again to remove my boxers, never taking my eyes off her. "Same for you, baby girl. I want to see all of you."
When she removes her bra, her gorgeous tits spill out. Hesitating slightly, she begins to take off her panties. Eagerly, I help her pull them down before climbing between her legs and spreading them again.
I lean down and get my first smell of her. Sweet and musky, like I knew she would be. I settle between her legs, and she pulls at my hair.
"No... I… Ummm." She stumbles over her words.
"No, what, baby girl?" I ask, wanting to make sure she hasn't changed her mind.
"It's just... no one has. You know."
"No one has ever eaten you out?"
She nods her head at my question.
"Consider me honored to be the first person to get to taste this heaven you have between your legs. Now lie back and enjoy it."
Wrapping my arms around her thighs to hold her open, I waste no time getting my first lick of her. Instantly, I'm addicted to her sweet taste. Knowing I'm the only one ever to pleasure her this way has me harder than I’ve ever been.
I want to take my time and enjoy her like fine wine, but the need to make her come is stronger. Everything in me wants to know what she sounds like when pleasure overtakes her. So I lap up her cream like a starving man before inserting a finger inside her.
She's so tight. The thought of having her wrapped around my cock is enough to make me come, but I force my orgasm back. No way am I wasting this perfect night.
When I suck on her clit, her walls clamp down on me, and she explodes, arching her back and screaming my name. Fuck, does my name sound good on her lips.
As her body relaxes, I pull my wallet from my pants, take out the condom, and put it on. I'm back between her legs, crawling over her before she even misses me.
When she opens her eyes and they lock with mine, I freeze for a moment. I line my cock up at her entrance and frame her face with my hands. Never dropping my eye contact, I slowly slide inside her.
The intensity of this moment is nothing like I've experienced before. It's as if my world clicks into place, and she is the missing piece I've been waiting for. Part of me knew that all along, but this just confirms it.
A few thrusts, and I'm fully inside her. Only then do I break eye contact to bury my face in her neck and soak up every little thing about this moment. When she wraps her legs around me, I start a steady rhythm, leaning back to look at her again and find her watching me.
"You're mine now, baby girl. No going back. No games. We will work this out."
Her lips part, and she nods. I lean down and kiss her, claiming her, letting her know I mean what I say. She is mine.
When I adjust my angle, I know the moment I hit that special spot inside her because her eyes go wide and her back arches. I change my thrusts again to see how she responds. I can't wait to learn every detail of her body and how to get it to respond to me.
In a swift move, I flip us over without pulling out of her.
Now she's riding me, and I get the perfect view of her curvy body, her round tits, and my dick inside of her.
I grip her hips and start moving her as she braces her hand on my chest. She looks unsure, as if she might not like being on display for me, and I can't have that.
"The sight of you like this has me wanting to come so hard. You are the sexiest thing I've ever seen. And knowing you are mine... Mmmm, baby girl, I can barely stand it."
As she rides me, I run my hands over every inch of her skin I can touch before I reach down and play with her clit. When she falls apart for me a moment later and collapses on my chest, the feel of her pussy strangling my cock causes me to come, and I almost blackout from the pleasure.
It's the strongest orgasm I've ever experienced, and I can't wait to have her in every corner of this room. Just as soon as I regain my strength.