Page 23 of Gunner

I also wanted to see my next birthday!

Sarah was young, impressionable. She had her whole life ahead of her. I was old enough to be her father. Only no father I ever met, but that was neither here nor there. The fact was, I gave Mike my word that I would steer clear of his baby girl.

I couldn’t go back on my word, could I?

This was a no fucking brainer.

All I had to do was get up and walk away.

It was the gentlemanly thing to do.

I was just about to do the right thing when the gates of heaven broke open and the angels started singing Hallelujah because at that very minute, Sarah wrapped her fingers around the base of my cock and lowered her mouth over the head of my dick and sucked me deep into her hot little mouth.

Holy Fuck! When did she remove my dick from my jeans?

Fuck being a gentleman.

What kind of gentleman would ignore a hot, silky, moist mouth that had a suction that could rival a Hoover vacuum cleaner?

No gentleman I knew.

Fuck that shit.

“Oh, fuck!” I moaned loudly, my hands quickly grabbing her head as she lapped the tip of my dick and drew circles with her tongue. Babydoll may be innocent in the fucking department, but my girl knew how to give head like a pro!

Groaning, I looked down as she started bobbing her head, every so often looking at me with mischief in her eyes. Then she winked before taking me further into her mouth.

If heaven existed, it was there in Sarah’s mouth and I planned to worship there every day.

I moaned, my muscles clenching as I watched Sarah’s tongue lick my length before she looked up at me and whispered, “Fuck me, Cord.”

All reason flew out of my head.

A gentleman never left a damsel in distress.

Taking her mouth in a crushing kiss, I pulled her down under me, careful of my weight against her. Not breaking the kiss, I shucked my boots while fumbling with my jeans. Fuck me. If I was going to do the unthinkable, I wanted to feel every inch of her against me.

Releasing her lips, I reached behind me and grabbed a handful of my t-shirt before ripping it over my head. Her hands touched, caressed my pecs as her nails lightly raked my skin.

Fuck yeah, baby. Claw me. Make me cry out too.

Releasing her mouth, I laid my forehead against hers, breathing deeply. “Babydoll, tell me you’re sure about this before I can’t stop.”

“Fuck me, Cord. I want to feel your cock inside me.”

Good enough for me!

Bringing my head down, I started kissing down her neck, my hands touching every silky inch of her body. Moving further south, I cupped her full breast, undecided which one to suck first when she arched into my mouth.

Right breast it was.

Sucking her hard nipple into my mouth, I pinched and pulled her other as she writhed and moaned under me, her legs writhing in pleasure as my mouth worked her breast. I played with her tits for much longer than I’d thought I would, but I couldn’t help myself. Her tits were too mouthwatering to stop, let alone the noises she made when I pinched or bit.

Kissing a trail down her stomach, I gently spread her legs, as I stared greedily at the Promised Land.

Holy fuck. I never saw a prettier pussy.

Letting my hand slide all the way down her succulent body, I leaned forward and took a deep breath.