Page 11 of Pool Girl - An Instalove Possessive Age Gap

Suits me just fine.

She’s snuggled up in my robe up top, leaving just her bottom half bare. The heat from my own body and now what I feel coming from hers tells me she’s in no danger of freezing to death.

I may have just found the ultimate emergency cure for hypothermia.

Her moans get louder and my growls and grunts get harder. I don’t mind if she screams her head off, it’s making me so hard knowing just how much she’s getting off and I want to give her every moment of sheer pleasure I can before she comes in my mouth.

My hands move from her thighs, up to her hips… oh these hips. I can feel them, kneading them with both my hands I realize that Piper’s body was built for mine, she’ll be a perfect fit I just know it.

Not to mention perfect for childbearing.

I groan again, the urge to fill her with my seed almost unbearable, if it weren’t for her long and loud moans, calling my name and telling me to fuck her with my mouth.

She sounds like a different person, I would never have thought she’d even think half the things she’s calling out, let alone say them.

I introduce one, and then two of my fingers, working around her opening as my other hand starts to squeeze her perfect ass… the ass that started all this in the first place.

Her breath starts to quicken suddenly, and I feel her pussy start to shudder in time with her whole body, which locks up before she really starts to come.

Hard.

I moan, she moans and it’s like something inside us both is unplugged. I can taste her essence, feel it running over my mouth and tongue. Her hands press my head down, hard, pushing my mouth and tongue deeper inside her as she twitches and jerks.

I grip her ass cheeks with both hands now, squeezing them and pressing them, amazed at how long and how hard she’s coming for me.

Her first time in my mouth and it’s my first taste of her… and already I want more.

I want this forever.

I have to take air in, but only once I know she’s done and the waves of her climax have washed over her.

I move up, pressing my warm body against hers so she can benefit from my heat now.

I feel my dick bobbing and swaying, the slick, hot wetness of my tip brushing the inside of her legs and making her gasp as she opens her eyes wider suddenly.

“It’s alright,” I assure her. “I just want to feel you… we don’t have to-” I start to say, suddenly realizing her look of surprise.

Her returning look of doubt.

Her lower lip trembles and she holds me, hugging me like her life depends on it. I hear her sob and feel her body shake with it.

“Piper… what is it?” I ask, but I know.

I feel wretched like I’ve frightened her by making her think I was going to-

But she’s shaking her head.

“It’s not you, Will. It’s me… I’ve never been with anyone before… I’m a-”

I don’t need her to say it, I only want to let her know I’m here for her. That we can do whatever she wants, but only when she’s ready.

I kiss her. Tasting her sweet lips along with her climax is the sweetest thing I’ve ever tasted, and she yields to my kiss, and then to my body.

Letting me rest my whole weight against her, my hardness tactfully pressing up against her belly, I feel her stroking my hair as our kiss becomes more passionate, our tongues exploring, like two lovers who have been doing this their whole lives with each other.

Like time has stopped, and I’m no longer forty and she’s not nineteen.

We’re just two souls who’ve found each other, recognized ourselves as two parts of the same puzzle and we just lay there… kissing and holding one another until I remember, slowly that she really needs to get under some blankets.

I’m warm, she’s warmer, but I want her dry and safe in a warm bed before anything else. Preferably my bed.

“I’m taking you inside now, up to my room,” I tell her, scooping her up and making sure she’s covered with as much of my robe as possible.

I know she wants to stay down here, but there’s time enough for more of the same later.

For now, I need to know she’s gonna be alright.

“I’ll call my doctor,” I tell her, feeling her tense up,

“No,” she pleads. “No doctors. I’ll be fine, just dry me off and take me to bed,” she says dreamily, and I’m again aware of the effect of her words, her body on my hardness.

Hearing her say the words take me and bed is almost too much for me, but I make it inside and find the stairs.

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