Dating the DILF by Amali Rose

Author:Amali Rose [Rose, Amali]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Amali Rose

Chapter Fourteen

Miles

I close the door behind me and lean against it, exhaling a deep breath. Seeing that laptop when I walked in, I knew I had some explaining to do but I was confident that this would be a small bump in the road, something we would talk through and move on from. But when she looked at me and declared that I made her weak, I was at a loss. As much as I want to stand my ground and demand that she give us a shot, it would be pointless.

I check the time and try to decide what to do next. I optimistically asked Dad to stay the night so I wouldn’t need to rush home and I decide to head to the nearby sports bar to grab a drink.

I’m about to step away from the door when it disappears from behind me and I stumble back, Charlie’s voice breathlessly calling out, “Wait!”

I have just righted myself when she throws herself into my arms, almost bowling me over.

“We’re worth it,” she whispers over and over until I take her mouth in a brutal kiss, the fear of the last half hour urging us both on.

She wraps her arms around my neck and my hands slip down, grasping her ass and lifting her up so she’s flush along my body. I move back into the house, kicking the door closed behind me, and head straight up the stairs. She sucks on my tongue and my cock jerks, demanding to find the heat of her pussy.

It’s only a matter of moments before I stumble into her room, and needing to feel her feverish skin under my fingers, I crash us into the wall and start pulling at her sweater. She does her best to help me, but her movements are as frenzied as mine and it takes longer than it should. My mouth falls to her tits and I drag down the cup of her bra and latch on to her nipple, sucking hard. She moves against me, expelling a groan of pained pleasure that sends my hand to her other breast where I squeeze, loving the feel of her.

Her hands drop to my dick and she grips me through my jeans. It feels so fucking good I drop my head back and thrust into her hand. Letting me go, she pushes me back, drops to her feet, and immediately finishes what I started with her bra, removing it and throwing it over my shoulder.

“Can you get naked, please, Miles?”

Her voice is soft, and her polite request makes me even harder. I start to pull off my jeans, but my hands freeze when she removes her leggings and exposes her bare pussy to me.

“Do you not own any panties?” I rasp out, practically salivating at the thought of eating her out.

“They irritate me.”

“Get on the bed, Chicago.” Her eyes widen and she almost skips across the room and hops up on the bed where she sits with her thighs pressed tightly together.

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