The feeling that washes over me is one I haven't felt in a long time.
The moment we are on the beach, she reaches for my hand, and I pull her close. I don't want the night to end, because even though it was a simple dinner, this is the best date I've ever had. I want more, but I don't want to push her. I want to drag out this date as long as possible.
We get to the beach in front of her hotel, and she sighs, looking up at the resort. "Is it bad that I don't want the night to end?"
"I don't want it to end either." I pause, knowing I shouldn't get my hopes up. But I ask anyway. "Do you want to come back to my room? I promise we can just watch TV. Nothing will happen if you don't want it to."
"I'd like that." She smiles at me again, and all the reasons we shouldn't do this go out the window.
We walk back to my hotel, and the moment we’re in the elevator heading up to my room, she throws me a curveball.
"Jase?"
"Yeah?" I turn to look at her.
"I don't want to watch TV."
Without thinking, I react. I pin her to the elevator wall and kiss her because I sure as hell don't want to watch TV either.
Her arms wrap around my neck and pull me in, so I kiss her even harder until the doors open to our floor. I practically drag her down the hall, and it seems to take forever to get my door open. But the moment the door closes behind us, I try to put some space between us.
"Wait," I say, trying to catch my breath.
She presses her back to the door and watches me.
"Are you sure you want this? I mean, I’m eleven years older than you."
A look passes over her face that I can't quite make out, and her body stiffens. She shakes her head and steps away from the door, reaching for the handle.
"I've been here before. You got carried away, but it boils down to no one wanting to be with the chubby girl. It's fine. Tomorrow, we’ll pretend it never happened, and you'll be free."
What. The. Fuck?
She reaches for the door, and I'm on her faster than I thought I was able to move. I press my erection into her, so she has no doubt about what she does to me.
"You feel that? I want you, baby girl, more than I have any right to. I was worried you would change your mind about being with an old bastard like me."
I run my hands down her sides and up to cup her breasts. "I love your curves, every one of them. They make me so hard that I have been fighting an erection since the first time I saw you. And, full disclosure, that wasn't the night of the bachelorette party."
She lets out a small gasp as I spin us toward the bed. "I will only ask you once. If you want this, take off your shoes and dress and get on the bed. If not, head out the door, and I won't stop you. But don't make the mistake of thinking, I don't want this. Because I do.I want you. All of you."
Hesitating for only a moment, she steps toward the bed and removes her dress. My entire body sighs in relief, and I unbutton my shirt as I watch the show in front of me.
When she’s lying on the bed in nothing but her bra and panties, and I’m standing in front of her in just my boxer briefs, I let my eyes roam over her freely. No way am I hiding that I'm taking in every detail. I can tell it's hard for her to let me do this, to be so exposed, but I plan to show her how amazing her body is, and over time, this fear will go away.
"Fuck. You looked hot in that dress, but like this, you are stunning." I climb on the bed and gently spread her legs wide.
The wet spot on her underwear has my cock leaking cum and demanding an up close and personal visit. Soon, very soon.
"I want to see all of you," she whispers.
I hear it as loud as thunder. I'm so shocked that, for a moment, my brain doesn't know what to do.
I stand again to remove my boxers, never taking my eyes off her. "Same for you, baby girl. I want to see all of you."
When she removes her bra, her gorgeous tits spill out. Hesitating slightly, she begins to take off her panties. Eagerly, I help her pull them down before climbing between her legs and spreading them again.
I lean down and get my first smell of her. Sweet and musky, like I knew she would be. I settle between her legs, and she pulls at my hair.
