"Oh, God-"
I growled as she moaned deeply, her breath coming in gasps as she pushed back against my probing, teasing tongue. Yeah, I was willing to be that this was way dirtier than sweet little Christina Ames had ever even imagined, but I wanted to make her never forget this. I wanted to consume her, to do it all with her and be her everything. And when she moaned and eagerly pushed her ass back to my probing tongue, I could feel my cock throb even harder, knowing she wanted it as dirty as I did.
She dropped her head down and hungrily sucked my shaft back into her mouth and began to stroke my with both hands. My tongue slid back to swirl cross her clit, and I could feel her humming moan tremble through my cock with her lips wrapped tight around it. My hips began to push up to meet her sucking lips as my tongue began to push her body and her moans higher and higher.
My lips sealed around her clit, and as I sucked gently and flicked my tongue across it, her body suddenly clenched tightly. I could feel every muscle in her small body tense up before a ragged cry tumbled from her mouth and she exploded above me. She came with a shuddering moan, her juices streamed down my chin. I held me like that, rocking her against my face as her orgasms rocked through her.
Her hands were still wrapped tight around my cock, and I suddenly she just dropped her head down, sucked the head between her lips, and started to jerk me quickly with both hands.
“Fuck, Christina, honey, I'm going to-”
I barely got my words out before she suddenly jumped off of me and knelt at the edge of the bed between my legs. She wrapped her small hands around my obscenely big shaft and began to stroke me faster and faster as she licked and sucked at my sensitive head.
"I want you to come for me, baby,” the words dripped from her lips as she looked up into my eyes. “I want you to come on me, Mr. Weaver.”
Stroking my cock with both her hands, she pointed my cock down towards her chest, looking at me with these lusty, hooded eyes as she sucked her bottom lip into her mouth.
"Come all over me, sir.”
With a shout, I felt the cum rocket through my shaft as it throbbed hot in her hands. The first thick, white rope of cum blasted out against her pert little tits, and she jumped in surprise before she started to jerk me faster. I grunted, staring at her with pure need in my eyes as she pumped shot after shot of my sticky load from my cock to spay all over her chest and neck. She cooed and moaned for me as I came, coaxing more and more of my cum from me until I gasped and dropped back onto the bed.
"Jesus Christ,” I groaned with a big grin on my face as I felt her climb up onto the bed next to me. I looked up and grinned hugely, seeing my pearly white cum absolutely covering her sleek young torso, glistening in the low light. “You're going to kill me one of these days."
"Well you better not die today, Mister." She winked as she leaned up to kiss my cheek. "I got plans for you tonight.”
Chapter 20
Christina
We spent the next day just playing tourist, and I loved it. We watched the penguins at the aquarium, walked a mile or so of the historic Freedom Trail with a man dressed like Paul Revere, and then wound up at Quincy Market for lunch.
And through the whole thing, I made damn sure that no one possibly thought we were father and daughter, despite the age gap. I was barely ever not touching him - through the tour, the market, even through lunch - I made sure I was constantly showering him with kisses, holding his hand, or snuggling up into him.
Sure, we got some looks, and some that were pretty obviously disapproving, but neither of us seemed to care. In face, Tyler seemed to hold me tighter, or kiss me longer whenever we caught someone giving us that "how inappropriate!" look.
At some point late in the afternoon, I thought of Anna with a frown. The stuff with her parents was getting pretty messy back home, and she'd definitely been under a cloud the last few days.
"Hey" She sounded glum when I called her later, while Tyler and I were window shopping.
"Doing better over there, lady?" I tried to sound cheerful, but I could tell by her small sigh that she was probably still down in the dumps.
"Ugh, worse. They're being impossible with each other and it's making this whole thing drag out forever."
I frowned. "Want me to come back to the dorm and keep you company?"
She chuckled into the phone. "No no no, I'm fine, dude. It'll pass, it's just my mom and dad being dicks to each other. Seriously, go have fun with your hunky boyfriend; don't let my mood bring you down. Besides, if you dropped hanging out with that stud of yours to come eat ice cream and cry with me I might not ever forgive you.”