Mistoletoe Surprise: An Older Man Younger Woman Christmas Romance

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by Crowne, K. C.


  His hand went down, down, closer and closer to my soaking wet pussy. But he suddenly stopped, his fingertips only inches from where I wanted them.

  I took my lips away from his and spoke. “I swear, if this is some kind of tease, I’ll find the sharpest thing I can in that barn and…”

  “We’re not doing this here,” he announced, his voice low and full of heat. He flashed me a grin before taking me by the hand and leading me to the barn. After fishing a key out of his pocket and opening a padlock, he slid the wooden door open and revealed the vast interior of the barn, the smell of hay fresh in the air. Streams of light poured in through the upper windows, and bits of dust hovered in the air. The muffled music from the wedding sounded through the walls.

  “Come on.” He shut the door behind him and led me further into the place. Once we reached the middle, he placed his hands on my shoulders and looked me up and down. “Now, we can do what we did before – more than happy to. But if you feel like you’re ready for the next lesson in this little education program…I’d love nothing more.”

  “Do you mean…fuck me?”

  He cocked his head to the side in thought. “Remember what I said about savoring things?”

  “I do.”

  “So, let’s take it nice and slow. All you need to do is tell me whether or not you’re ready for what I’ve got in mind, or if you want me to make you come again.”

  “Give it to me. Whatever you’re thinking, I want it.”

  “Atta girl. Exactly what I was hoping you’d say.”

  He nodded a little past my shoulder. “Go have a seat over on that bench.”

  I smiled at him as he led me to a wooden bench and pressed me down on it. Once I was on the bench, Craig stepped closer to me, opening my legs as he drew nearer. Then he kneeled and went back to work on my button and zipper. With a slow pull he slipped my pants off my legs. My skin was bare and smooth, and his mere touch had been enough to give me goosebumps. I had a feeling what he was about to do, and I was so, so ready.

  “God, I can’t wait to feast on this pussy.”

  “Holy fuck.” His words were enough to cause a fresh gush of wetness between my legs.

  He leaned forward and began kissing my legs slowly, sensually. Whatever bit of skin hadn’t broken out in goosebumps at his touch did at that moment. Slowly, he made his way up, kissing my thighs and the skin just beyond the border of my panties. Then he grabbed my panties by the waistband and slid them down. I kicked them off once they were at my feet.

  “I can’t wait to taste you,” he said.

  “You don’t need to wait. Do it now.”

  He grinned widely. “Always so bossy.”

  “I am when I know what I want.”

  Craig didn’t need to say any more. He continued kissing me, inching toward my center. And then he placed his mouth on it. My body lit up with pleasure at his touch, the soft pressure of his lips against mine.

  “Oh, God.” It was so intense, I threw my head back and closed my eyes, ready for him to go to work.

  Craig started by opening me with his fingers and licking my clit. Right away I could tell he knew exactly what he was doing. His tongue pressed against me, more pleasure shooting through my body the more pressure he applied.

  Once he was in a steady rhythm of slow, deliberate licks, he took one hand from my thigh and entered me with a pair of fingers. I was so wet by that point they slid in easily.

  “Don’t stop, don’t stop.” I wanted to repeat the words like a mantra. But it was obvious Craig had no intention of stopping.

  I forced my eyes open for long enough to look down at the wonderful sight of him between my legs, his tongue giving me quick, sharp licks, his fingers moving in and out. I could feel the orgasm stirring, growing closer and closer. My hands clamped onto the back of his head as I made sure he stayed there, right in that perfect spot.

  When I came, it was like a bomb going off. In the quiet of the barn, I felt free to let my screams out, shouting in total ecstasy as I came, Craig eating me all through it.

  My chest rose and fell as I recovered from the pleasure. “More…I need more.”

  He grinned and wiped my juices off his mouth with the back of his hand. “You want more, huh?”

  “I want more.”

  “Then you’re gonna have to be a good girl and do what I say.”

  “Anything.”

  “Go back to the party and tell that shithead to screw off. Then meet me at my truck. Tell me my girl understands.”

  “I understand.”

  Chapter 16

  Craig

  I watched Cindy from afar. It was pretty damn certain that she would be a good girl and do as I said, but I wanted to see it. I wanted to know she was going to obey, to listen to what I told her. Not to mention it would be fun to watch. That Justin kid was a prick – I hadn’t been lying about that. Seeing him watch his supposedly easy lay tell him to screw off would be some primo entertainment.

  So, I hung back from the party, standing near my truck. My eyes locked onto Cindy as she cut through the crowd, eventually finding Justin. I’d worried she might be nervous about it, but she carried herself with a surprising confidence. Then again, maybe she was as excited as shit for what was about to go down.

  Cindy stepped up to him, and I was close enough to see Justin’s face light up at her return. But then her mouth began to move, and his expression slowly fell as he realized what was going on. Then there was total, complete disappointment. Too good.

  Once that was done, Cindy turned on her heels, a big smile on her face as she started off in my direction. I knew she’d done the job just like I’d asked. Before too long she was standing in front of me, as proud as could be.

  “You do it?” I knew the answer, but I wanted to hear it from her lips.

  “Of course I did.”

  “How’d you put it?”

  “Told him I had another offer. A better offer.”

  “Just like that?”

  “Just like that.”

  “Such a good girl.”

  “Well, if you’re ready, I want to show you how good of a girl I can be.”

  “You know I am.”

  I opened the cab of my truck and she climbed in, my eyes on her gorgeous little ass the whole time, my mind on all the things I wanted to do it. I shut the door, climbed into the driver’s seat, and we were off. And Cindy’s hand was on my cock before I even had a chance to turn out of the parking lot.

  “Someone’s impatient.” I grinned.

  “Are you kidding me? I’ve been waiting to do this since I was sixteen.”

  “Well, you’re gonna have to wait a little while longer.” I steered away from the property and onto the main road leading out of town.

  “Come on.” Her tone was pleading, but in a sexy sort of way. “We could have some fun in the car on the way to…wait, where are we going?”

  “Hotel Charment,” I said. “Nice place, far enough out of town that we won’t run the risk of seeing anyone we know. About fifteen minutes away.”

  It was an upscale hotel, too – something nice for a girl’s first time. But damn, the idea of her taking out my cock and sucking it while I drove…it was pretty fucking enticing. Waiting would be better, though, if only so I didn’t get too excited and wrap my damn truck around a telephone pole on the way there.

  That didn’t mean I wasn’t fine with her touching my cock. She stroked it slowly through my jeans, her eyes telling me that whatever I wanted, she’d gladly do it or give it to me.

  I let her stroke me all the way to the hotel, until the gables of the old building appeared on the horizon. Once I parked, we all but sprinted out of the car and to the front doors. I held them open for her and she stepped inside, me right behind her.

  The place was all luxury, the kind you’d be surprised to see in a town like ours. There were a few other rich people in the area, but it was mostly used by wealthy types who’d found themselves in our neck of the woods for a few d
ays. I looked around as we entered, making sure there was no one there I didn’t want to see, or to see us. When I confirmed the coast was clear, I wrapped my arm around Cindy’s waist and the two of us hurried to the front desk.

  “Presidential suite, please.”

  The clerk smiled, finished the required minutiae of checking into a hotel, and handed the key over. The two of us were up the stairs and headed to the top floor. I opened the double doors, revealing a pretty fucking nice room, the windows overlooking the sweep of the landscape all the way to the downtown beyond.

  But there was only one view I was interested in. Cindy stepped over to the window and spanned her arms across it.

  “Wow. So small compared to New York.”

  I laughed. Hell of a thing to say at that moment.

  “Get your ass over here, girl. I’ve got something the size of the Empire State Building for you.”

  She turned and smiled, letting me know her head was back where it had been. Her eyes on mine, she moved to me and placed her hands on my shoulders. Cindy’s expression was sultry and sexy, sure, but there was something else to it – something almost fearful.

  “What’s up?”

  “This is really going to happen, isn’t it? We’re really gonna do this?”

  “You having second thoughts?”

  She shook her head. “Not even a little. It’s so bizarre, though. So surreal. I’m really gonna lose my virginity to the man I’ve always wanted to.”

  Somehow my cock hardened even more. Damn, even when she was being coy and innocent, she managed to turn me on like no other woman. Hell, the innocence was a big part of how hot she made me.

  “You sure you’re ready for this?”

  The fear vanished and she smiled. “You know I am.”

  I leaned in and kissed her, our tongues touching instantly. The passion between us was incredible – I could hardly believe how much I wanted her. Holding Cindy in my arms, kissing her…it made me wonder what the hell I’d been doing wasting my time on all those bar girls.

  Cindy took her lips from mine and backed away. Her hands lifted to the buttons of her shirt and, her gaze on me, undid one after the other. Each one exposed more flawless, milky white skin, along with her lacy bra. Then she slipped the shirt off.

  “So, you’re the teacher, right?”

  “I’m the teacher. You’re the student.”

  “Well then, what’s the first lesson of the day?”

  Nothing hotter than an eager pupil. I gave the matter some thought. I’d fingered her and gone down on her. What came after that? Better question would be who came after that. It was the answer to my question. I’d already brought her to orgasm, and it was time for her to return the favor.

  “I want you to unzip my pants and take out my cock.”

  Cindy took a slow, deep breath, her tits straining against her bra. Without a word, she deftly undid my belt and button and zipper before grabbing the waist of my jeans and pulling them down. My cock sprang out, long and thick and solid and dripping. She looked about ready to faint as she laid eyes on it.

  “What’re you thinking about it?”

  “I’m thinking about how much I want it. But I’m also wondering if it’s going to fit.”

  “We’ll make it work. Nice and slow, you’ll get used to the size.”

  She nodded. “Where do I start?”

  How to answer such a fucking hot question? “How about this – take it into your hand. Get a feel for it.”

  Another nod. Cindy reached forward and wrapped her hand around me, her small fingers making my throbbing prick appear even bigger than it already did. Fuck, it was a hell of a sight. Part of me felt ready to cum right then. But where’d be the fun in that?

  Move your hand up and down. Stroke it nice and slow.” She did, her soft fingers grazing over my shaft. “Focus on the head. That’s where…yeah, right there.” Her fingers danced over my head, grazing it in exactly the way I wanted. Cindy breathed in deeply, and I knew the experience was as exciting for her as it was for me.

  “Will you come like this? If I keep touching you?”

  “Sure as hell could.”

  She opened her mouth slightly and licked her lips.

  “I want you to get on your knees. Keep my cock in your hand.”

  She did as I asked, the sight of her in front of me like that almost enough to make me shoot the load I could feel swelling in my balls.

  “Now wrap those pretty lips around my cock.”

  Her mouth still open, she turned her attention to my prick. A curious expression appeared on her face, as if she wasn’t sure how she was going to manage to fit it.

  “A little at a time. Don’t worry – we’ve got all day for our lesson.”

  Cindy licked her lips one more time, her hand still moving up and down my cock. She brought her lips closer and closer until they teased my head. And then, after one more slow breath, she put her lips on me.

  Fucking hell – it felt too good to be true.

  My cock still in her hand, she glanced up at me. Her lips kissed my head as she stared into my eyes, then she ran her tongue down along my shaft before returning to the top. Her tongue slipped out of her mouth again and flicked the head of my cock. God, it was like heaven.

  “Oh yeah. Take me into your mouth and put your lips over as much as you can.”

  Cindy opened her mouth and I watched as my head disappeared into it, followed by a few inches of my shaft. She wrapped her lips around me and moved back over my head. The sight of a gorgeous little thing like Cindy, her mouth full of my cock as she looked up at me…shit, it was almost more than I could take.

  She went down a few more times, taking more and more of me into her. I felt an orgasm stirring, and by the time she’d brought me nearly to the point of no return, I reached down and put my hand under her arm, helping her back up to her feet. She wiped her mouth with the back of her hand and spoke.

  “Was that not good?”

  “Babe, it was fucking excellent. So good that I needed you to stop before we got to the main event. Are you ready?””

  “I…I think so.” It was so damn cute to see strong-willed, takes-no-bullshit Cindy speaking so innocently.

  “Let me check.”

  “What do you mean?”

  I answered her question by undoing her pants and reaching into her underwear. Cindy gasped as I slid my hand over her pussy, her pussy nice and wet. Down below I saw her knees shake from the sensation.

  “Oh yeah. You’re ready. Let’s go over to the bed.”

  Once at the edge I picked her small body up and set her down on the soft sheets before positioning myself over her. I stared down into her eyes, savoring the sight of the beautiful woman below me. Cindy was a virgin, and I was going to be her first. I’d told her all about taking things slow, enjoying them, not rushing. I needed to do the same.

  I kissed her slowly and deeply as the two of us undressed one another. It wasn’t long before we both were naked. And God, what a sight her body was. Her tits were round and perfect, her stomach smooth and flat, her legs as gorgeous as they came. I was so fucking ready for her it was almost criminal.

  My cock pointed at her pussy, the perfect mound calling out to me. I reached down and took my prick, still glistening from her blow job, into my hand and brought it closer and closer. “You ready for this?”

  “I think so. I mean, I know so. But…it’s going to hurt, right? Especially with one that big.”

  “It will hurt,” I told her, sorry for the pain I would have to cause her to help her reach pleasure. “But I’ll go nice and slow. When you want it faster and harder, you tell me and that’s what you’ll get.”

  One more deep breath and she spoke. “OK. I’m ready. I want you inside me, Craig. And I want it now.”

  “So bossy,” I teased. “Might have to fuck that out of you later.”

  I brought my cock closer until my head grazed her lips. She was wet, so fucking wet. I was big and she was tight, sure, bu
t the girl was so turned on I was sure she’d have no problems taking all of me. I spread her lips with my cock and placed my head at her opening. Then, with one slow push, I was inside.

  “Holy…holy fuck!” Her shout filled the room, her eyes wide.

  “First words in your life post-virginity,” I said with smile.

  “Keep going. Fill me, please.”

  I did, pushing into her inch by inch, giving her time to acclimate to my size. She was tight – the tightest I’d ever been inside, easily. It would be tricky not to cum right away. But I was up for the challenge. Slowly, I put more and more of myself into her, stopping when I saw her wince.

  “Am I hurting you?”

  “A little. But keep going, please.”

  One more push and I was all the way inside, my cock buried to the hilt. “How’s that feel?”

  “Um,” she murmured, her eyes closed. Her legs were wrapped around me, holding me still. “Just let me get used to it.”

  “Anything you need,” I whispered, kissing her gently. I moved to her throat, nuzzling her to ease the tension of her body. As she began to relax, I lifted my head to look at her. “How does that feel?”

  “Like nothing else I’ve ever felt in my life.”

  “That’s what I like to hear.”

  She smiled, placing her hands on my shoulders and gazing into my eyes. “I’m ready.”

  I pulled back my hips and drove into her again, pushing out another moan, her breasts bouncing from the impact. I did it again, and again, and again, fucking her at a slow, steady pace. Cindy closed her eyes and I could tell she was focusing on the sensations, how good it felt.

  “It’s amazing…so amazing.” Her voice was breathy. “But I need it faster. Harder.”

  Without saying a word, I went for it, picking up the speed of my thrusts. Glancing down, I watched as my cock disappeared into her tight pussy over and over, the sight damn near perfect. I wanted to fuck her at full power, pound her hard, but I held myself in check. I worried she might be in pain, but the smile on her face assured me she wasn’t feeling too much. I had faith she’d let me know.

 

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