Falling for My Boyfriend's Dad(16)

And the big man listened the entire time, gently stroking my back as we talked.

"We'll see what happens," he rumbled deep in his chest. "It's too early,  it's only November now, classes don't get out until what? June? July?"

And I buried my face in a strong bicep.

"No, May," I said, voice muffled. "Recruiting happens in the fall, so  yeah, having an internship lined up now isn't weird at all, they hold  the position for you until it's time."

But all this talk was making me sleepy, and I yawned lazily then, my  breath sweeping out over his chest, warm and moist. Talking about work  sometimes does that to me, and besides, being next to Rob was so  comfortable, his big form solid next to mine, the low rumble of his  chest like a lion stretching, promising to protect me. So I let out  another gusty yawn, trying to cover my mouth with my hand but not before  the big man chuckled.

"Tired baby girl?" he asked amused, a big hand stroking my hair now. And  I nuzzled against him, it was so amazing, so relaxing to be with him.

"A little," I murmured sleepily, lips pressed against his chest. "A little."

And the big man chuckled deep in his throat, one arm reaching to turn off the light, putting us into darkness.

"No worries honey, we'll have plenty of time to talk tomorrow. Sleep for now, pretty baby, sleep."

And smiling to myself, I burrowed closer to the alpha male and let  myself go, drifting in the warm seas, pressed up against his safe, solid  form  …  until tomorrow.





CHAPTER NINE


Rob




Holy shit, how the fuck was I going to fall asleep? How the fuck, with  the curvy girl curled against me, her breathing even and smooth, each  inhale pressing those huge tits against my chest? My dick was rock hard,  poking at the sheet and I groaned with agony, it was so hard not to  wake Ally up, to slip my dick deep into those sweet folds, own her,  penetrate her.

And the brunette was so trusting, innocent and vulnerable next to me.  Delicious, yes, with the curves of a woman, but a girl still, untaken,  that virginal pussy untouched. Oh, I planned on taking it, for sure, it  was just a question of when at this point. But tonight wasn't going to  be it, not when she'd fallen asleep so trustingly in my arms, cuddled up  next to me in the big bed.

I let out another tortured sigh, eyes wide open in the dark of the room.  Fuck, this was going to be sheer agony, dick ramrod straight with the  answer to my dreams not two inches away. But the thing is that I  respected the little girl. Because I knew what my son was up to. Oh  yeah, I knew about Jonah's second life, how he likes whips and chains,  his obsession with his dominatrix, that conniving Sarah Jones. And  looking into Ally's face, I saw that she'd found out too, but she didn't  want to betray Jonah. The brunette didn't want to spill the beans, kick  a puppy who was down, loyal to the end.         

     



 

So yeah, the girl has good judgment and sensitivity. She could have  outed him, could have let it all out, but instead, she was kind. Because  my son was growing human, a boy in transition, and Ally was perceptive,  respecting Jonah, treating his secret with discretion, with dignity.  Because what guy dates a girl as a disguise? Okay, I guess it's pretty  common, arm candy is all around in NYC. But this went beyond that. Jonah  was evolving, and Ally had decided to let him do it in his own time, to  give him space and let him breathe.

So yeah, I absolutely respected her, respected the fact that she was  mature, giving, and honorable, with a good heart and sweet smile. And  fuck, her body. Oh fuck, to have a succulent, nubile female, in my bed  all of a sudden ... shit, I had to take her. My cock hurt so fucking  bad, just about to burst, pounding like all get out, it was so fucking  tense and tight down there.

But I couldn't even as my dick dripped with cum because Ally was young  and she deserved better. She deserved her first time to be sweet, to be  with a guy who was her age, who'd puncture that sweet hymen with care  and understanding. Whereas, shit, all I wanted to do was drill her deep,  make her scream with ecstasy as her pussy tasted its first dick.

Frustrated, I forced my eyes closed, breathing shallowly as the angel  beside me moaned slightly in her sleep, lips pressing against the skin  of my chest. Fuck, I was going to burst from having her right here,  right now, and furiously, I forced myself to think to other things, the  stack of paperwork on my desk, the dry, arid desert of Africa, anything  to distract myself. And with immense willpower, it happened. I fell into  a restless sleep, mind and body churning slightly still, unable to do  much more than doze in the depths of the night.

But the gray light of dawn woke me soon after, the first hazy rays of  morning peering through the black-out curtains. Shit, I hadn't pulled  them tight last night and lifted an arm to shield my eyes. But the  movement was stopped because there was something in my hand, my arm was  trapped between a woman's thighs and there was a handful of sweet  succulent cunt pulsing against me. Oh shit, oh shit. Somehow Ally had  wormed herself so close that my big palm cupped her pussy, that juicy  wetness flush against my hand.

And she was more than wet, that cunt was sopping. Even in sleep, Ally's  pussy was moist from erotic dreams, the aromatic essence filling my  nostrils, the damp cloth of her panties sticky and hot against my  fingers. And I couldn't do it anymore, I couldn't resist the beautiful  woman in my bed who'd come so willingly, snuggling up against me,  offering herself. It'd been six hours of agony like this, six hours of  being barely able to control myself, of battling my inner urges. So I  pushed the covers back, and a breeze of cool air wafted over our bodies,  cresting over Ally's breasts.

"Mmm," she murmured, twisting slightly in sleep. "Robert."

I stilled. Holy shit, had she said my name? There was a sweet smile of  sleep on those lips, and what do you know, but the brunette's nightshirt  had ridden up so a bountiful expanse of white flesh was exposed, those  giant girls raised towards the ceiling as her back arched slightly, pink  nipples hard and erect, soft white tummy twisting a bit on the sheets.

And I'm an evil fuck, a real mofo, because I went for it then, every  restraint gone. I dipped my head, suckling one of her nipples, rolling  it around in my mouth before making my way down her body, positioning  myself between those sweet, creamy thighs.

Oh fuck, oh fuck, she was so beautiful. Her legs were smooth, the white  flesh thick and juicy, leading to a sweet vee at the top covered with  the barest slip of cotton, soaked through, the fabric practically  transparent. So with a low groan and a dip of my head, I licked her cunt  through the material, sucking the moisture in my mouth, feeling the  hard bump of her clit, the giving softness of her labia.

And the little girl stirred above me, thighs falling wider, moaning a bit, tossing her head again.

"Rob," came another breathy cry, hands fluttering over the sheets. "Mr. Martin," she slurred.

My head snapped up, blue eyes intent on the brunette's face. Was she  awake? But no, Ally was still slumbering peacefully, long lashes half  moons on her cheeks, a sweet smile curving those lips, brown tresses  spread across my pillow. And fuck, but what wouldn't I give to have  those brown curls on my pillow every night, wrapped around my neck, my  dick, as I took her again and again?

So giving into my baser instincts, I lowered myself between her legs  once more, this time pulling aside the thin fabric of her panties to  view that beautiful snatch. And god, was it gorgeous. Ally's labia were  plush, engorged, the sweetest pink and completely bare, her clit so huge  and aroused that it poked out between her nether lips, dying to be  tasted. And I'm not a man to disappoint, so I pulled her apart,  spreading that sweet channel, sucking her clit into my mouth. Oh fuck,  oh fuck, it tasted so good, I ran my tongue around it in circles, making  her thrash and moan lightly before lightly licking the bottom of the  nub, teasing her.         

     



 

But I was only getting started and wanted a whole lot more. So with  gentle hands, I pulled her lips apart once more, looking right up into  her hole, and my dick spurted a little, she was that beautiful. Ally's  got one of those pussies that's hot pink on the inside, contrasting with  the light pink of her lips, and fuck, but she was so wet on the  interior, pulsing before my eyes, her channel already creaming with  sweetness. So I pressed my lips against her, snaking out my tongue for a  deep dip, half-expecting nothing. But it was there. It was fucking  there. I tasted the little girl's hymen, the sweet, smooth covering of  tissue proving that she was a virgin, vibrating and humming with energy.

Sweat beaded my brow, breathing labored, dicking popping out full mast,  dripping with hot cum. Holy shit, had this really happened? I didn't  know hymens existed anymore, there are so many women who don't have them  for whatever reason, it was popped already, or they tore it doing some  strenuous exercise. So in all my years, I'd never actually sampled one,  never felt one pressed up against my tongue, never breached one with my  dick.