Chapter 6 One Night Stand

• Chapter Six
• Bruce's POV
• "Why don't you take a seat, baby girl?" I chuckled, leading her to the bed. She had an outrageous expression on her face, as though she couldn't believe I just denied her an orgasm.
• The Kayla in front of me was a lot different than the one I'd fucked the other night. She was very bold then, but she was acting all shy now.
• When I knelt in front of the bed, her eyes went wide. "What do you want to do?"
• "Relax." I knew what I was doing was very wrong. I was basically twice her age, but I couldn't help myself. I'd fucked her once and I'd be lying if I said I didn't want a repeat of it. "You wanted me to be in charge, didn't you?"
• "Yes, I did." She replied breathily. I liked the effect I had on her even if it only inflated my ego.
• "So, be a good girl and take what I give you." Without waiting for her to respond, I placed my hand on my stomach, making her lie flat on her back and without any hesitation, I feasted on her pussy.
• She let out a scream of pleasure as soon as my tongue touched her clit. Her hips buckled up but I kept my hands around her legs, keeping her still as I licked up her slit.
• I thrust my tongue in and out of her pussy, loving the way she writhed on the bed. My gaze lifted to see that she was looking at me as moans escaped her mouth. Fuck. It had all my blood rushing to my dick.
• "Fuck, I'm clo—" she cut her sentence short, probably realizing that telling me that was a bad idea and it was for her because I detached my mouth from her pussy.
• She opened her mouth to complain but I kissed her, shutting her up and letting her taste herself on my tongue. The way she moaned into my mouth told me she found it hot.
• Unable to control herself even if I was in charge, her hand found the towel on my waist and pulled on it. Then, she grabbed my dick and stroked it, making me harder than I already was.
• I groaned, breaking away from the kiss to properly discard the towel and put on a condom. I wanted to edge her a little before giving her a release but doing that was also punishing myself. I couldn't stand another second without being inside her.
• As I lined my dick at her entrance, I looked at her properly. She was flushed and her eyes were cast down, watching when I would start fucking her.
• "If we do this, Kayla, there's no coming back." The first time it happened, we didn't know each other. Fucking her after finding out her dad was my best friend was a different thing, however.
• "I know."
• Part of me thought she would rethink her decision and I was relieved when she didn't. "Good." I breathed out, burying myself inside her.
• "Fuck." We moaned together.
• "You're so tight." I gritted out, staying still so she could get used to my length and girth. I knew that my dick was big and I didn't want to hurt her or cause her discomfort.
• "You're so big." She countered, her words turning into a moan when I started moving slowly in and out of her. "Fuck do I love your cock."
• "You do, don't you?" I groaned, leaning down to capture her right nipple in my mouth.
• She was gripping me so fucking tight that her pussy was basically strangling my dick.
• "Faster." She cried and I listened, pounding in and out of her that the bed was shaking and hitting the wall. I felt bad for whoever was in the room next to mine because there was no way I could stop Kayla's screams at the moment.
• I wanted to hear more of it. I wanted the whole fucking hotel to hear it.
• I suddenly pulled out of her and didn't give her the chance to ask why before I turned her around and slid my dick into her from the back.
• I pulled her ass up, spanking it lightly and she buried her face into the pillow, getting more turned on if possible.
• Seemed like she liked a little pain.
• I spanked her again and this one was harder than the last.
• "More." She moaned out. The sound was like music to my ears, increasing the pace of my thrusts.
• With every thrust, my balls made contact with her ass the only sound that could be heard apart from Kayla's sweet moans was the sound of my dick entering her pussy every other second.
• She was dripping, making it easy for me to go in and out of her as I pleased.
• I felt her walls clamp down on my dick and I knew she was at the edge. She just needed a little coaxing. "Why can't you come, baby?"
• "I don't know." She cried.
• "You do. I want to hear you say it."
• "I'm serious. God, fuck me harder."
• "I am fucking you hard, Kayla. I'm putting in all the work yet you still can't come. Why's that?"
• "Pain." She said, as though she just figured it out. "Hurt me, Bruce. Please."
• Following her request, my hand found her hair that was already up in a ponytail. I pulled it hard and she yelped in pain. Her pussy squeezed my dick hard and very soon after, she hit her climax.
• "Bruce!" She screamed as she milked my cock with her cum.
• Triggered by her orgasm, I grunted, thrusting in one last time as I released my warm sperm into the latex. If only she knew how badly I wanted to lose the rubber. But I didn't want to risk getting her pregnant. She was still my best friend's daughter and I was twice her age.
• If only we were in an alternate universe, I would have been able to fuck her without feeling guilty.
• "That was…"
• "Amazing." I completed as I collapsed beside her on the bed.
• "Definitely."