Page 8 of Riding Dirty

I thrust into her deeper and harder, watching the gentle lines on her face as the setting sun whispers through the shades. She’s gorgeous. More than gorgeous… she’s perfection.

I lift her from the chair, and she stays locked in place, my fingers still thrusting as I lean her back on the couch. I’ve heard people say time stops when they’re with the right person. I always thought it was bullshit. Right now, I’d beg to differ. All I see is her bright red pussy dripping wet with desire and her big doe eyes staring back at me.

She moans and wiggles against my touch. “Fuck me, Gunner. Please!”

I groan. “You have no idea how badly I want you, little one, but there’s too much involved. I’m an old man. A fucked up old man. I don’t want to take you only to find out you’re leaving.”

She narrows her brows and leans up from the couch, landing her hand on the zipper of my jeans as she stares up at me. “Why can’t we just enjoy the present?”

I stare toward her as my cock sneaks through the newly formed hole and commands attention. There are many things I wish for myself. I wish my mental health was better. I wish I could turn back time. I wish I had a direct line to whoever’s in charge of this planet so I could make some requests. And right now, I wish I were a better fucking man.

Millie leans into my dick, kissing the head before taking her tongue around and around, teasing me with every touch.

I know at this point, I’m useless to the human race. I’m a man. A simple fucking man whose brain won’t work because his dick is hard as a rock.Nature really fucked this one up.

Millie looks up at me as she strokes and sucks my cock.

“Oh, little one. Fuck you’re good at that.”

Her sucking is frenzied and erratic, keeping me on edge. An edge I haven’t been on in years. I need to stop her or I’m going to embarrass myself.

“Lean back. I need to taste you.”

She holds on a moment longer, sucking and pumping before lifting off with a pop and a giant grin. “Your cock is huge.”

That doesn’t hurt my ego.

Leaning back, she spreads her legs gently. “I’ve never done this before, so… be gentle with me.”

“You’ve never done what before?” My heart thumps hard in my ears as I try to rationalize what she’s saying.

“I’m a… virgin.”

I stare too long. I freeze too long. My mouth hangs open too damn long. “Like avirgin,virgin?”

“Yeah. Is that weird? I wasn’t going to say anything, but I was getting kind of nervous when I saw how big your…” She puffs out her cheeks and stares down at my dick.

“We should slow this down.” I sit beside her, holding her against my chest. “I don’t have protection, anyway.”

“Oh my god!” Her face twists. “I freaked you out. You’re this big, handsome, older guy and I’m sure I look like this stupid, slutty little girl. I should go.” She tries to stand from the couch, but I hold her in place.

“You didn’t make a fool of yourself,” I growl. “I want you. I also like you, and I don’t want you to regret anything.”

She stares toward me and leans her head against my chest, stroking my cock gently in her hand.

I groan and land my hand on her thigh. “The second I saw you, I knew I had to have you. I’ve been thinking about touching you, holding you, fucking you all day long. This virgin thing,” I pause trying to collect my thoughts, but they're scrambled, “it’s fucking me up.”

She stares up at me. “It’s nothing. It doesn’t have to mean anything, Gunner. I can fuck you tonight and drive off at the end of the week like nothing happened. We can be a fun memory for each other. That’s all.”

I draw in a deep breath, trying to meter the shake in my tone. “I don’t want that. I want to sink into your tight little pussy and fuck you hard. I want you to scream out my name and I want to know you’re mine,and only mine.Until you can promise me that and tell me why you’re here, we should probably stop.”

She swallows hard and turns away, removing her hand from my dick. “There is one thing I should tell you.”

My chest tightens. This is the moment where everything falls apart. “Okay…”

“It’s kind of a long story.”

I nod and turn toward her, hoping this is the secret she’s been holding back.