Chapter Four

MIRA/ALLEN

Mira unbuckled the heavyweight belt and pulled down the trousers, setting the angry veiny organ free. It slapped back against Allen's toned stomach. Her heart thumped at the sight.

She was all confident and ready to leave Allen at the mercy of her mouth, hands and probably cunt. But seeing his dick all erect and ready for action, her confidence faltered. It does look big on the screen, she just didn't expect it would leave her trembling within.

You can't back out now, Mira.

She gave herself an internal pep talk as she trailed her finger over the attractive veins on the organ waiting for her.

It was crazy that Mira was about to take down the same cock she used to imagine what it looked like a few years back. She teasingly grabbed the veiny organ, trailing it down to his heavy balls before bringing her mouth to the pinkish tip.

Allen held back a throaty groan as she took in a few inches, hitting the back of her throat. The heat rushed straight to his head and back to his groins.

"Doing this_" she pulled away, her lust-filled eyes stared up at him "_doesn't make you a pedophile?" Her Cupid-bow lips stretched out into a teasing smile against his dripping tip.

"Mira..." She swallowed him until he was hitting the back of her throat, hot tears stung her eyes from the impact. His cock was stretching her jaw widely.

Mira's head bobbed against the hard throbbing length, leaving Allen unable to hold back grunts of pleasure from his mouth. Every graze of his tongue, teeth and lips against his member was sending waves of pleasure all over his body.

Before long, he was shooting his climax down her throat. Mira coughed hard from the sudden release. She pulled back and a few drops of semen landed on her cheek.

Allen wasted no time in pulling her up, taking her lips in a hot, wild kiss. Her lips quivered against his, mewling as her core grazed his groin. He pulled her dress up only to find out she didn't have any panties on.

"You did this on purpose."

"I have always been a naughty one, you know it" Mira said, holding back a loud moan as his long inked fingers grazed her clit.

Allen turned her around, causing her back to hit his chest, spread open her legs until her dress was bunched up right under her breasts.

"Please..." Mira bit her lips right after saying that.

He should be begging her! Not the other way round.

"What?" Allen pinched the soft pink flesh between her legs and trailed his hands down her thigh.

"Touch me"

"Where?" And the last thread of her patience snapped. She grabbed his hand that was teasing her inner thigh and placed it on her pulsating entrance.

Her lips parted, and a pleasurable sound escaped those delicious lips. Allen caved in without another thought, going for those inviting lips and pushing in a finger at the same time.

Mira arched her back off his chest and his member log between her ass cheeks. She slowly humped against him as his fingers thrust in and out of her wet cunt.

Allen sucked on her lips like he was on drugs_well. He was high on her addicting lips_ He swallowed up the lewd sounds brewing deep down her throat.

Mira climaxed for the second time that night, her eyes rolled back as waves of high pleasure hit her. Her head lulled back, lying on his shoulder.

A muttered fuck slipped out of her lips as her climax backed down. Allen watched her lashes flutter as she stared up at him through those seductive lashes, her lips_those fucking seductive plump lips _ stretched into a teasing smile as she wiggled her ass at his still hard length.

"Your stamina is rather impressive for an old man like you."

Mira didn't expect her words to trigger him the way they did. Allen got to his feet, his arms around her waist. He bent her over the armrest of the couch, her ass up in the air. Mira moaned into the leather-covered couch as cold air hit her.

She heard him tear open the wrapper of a condom and roll it over his length. Allen pressed against her pulsating entrance, slowly pushing in. A frown grazed his face as he felt a bit of resistance which tore when he pushed further.

"Ngh..." Mira whimpered, not expecting the sharp pain that slammed her as he pushed in.

Virgin?

Allen paused, not moving, as he held her waist in place. Of all the unexpected events he had been expecting that night, that was the last thing he expected. Mira was a virgin.

How?

Mira was the most seductive person he had ever met, every simple action of hers felt seductive. Maybe it was her lips, those naturally pink Cupid-bow lips that always left him stealing glances.

He used to hate himself for thinking of Mira that way years ago, but here he was two-inches deep in her.

"Uhm...move" Mira wheezed out through gritted teeth. She never thought sex would bring such pain as the pleasure she felt earlier.

His fingers felt good in her earlier, she thought she was prepared enough for his cock. After watching tons of sex videos late at night while her grandmother was asleep, it seemed easy.

Experiencing if for real told her otherwise. Allen was hardly in, and he was already stretching her out and filling her to the brim.

"Are you sure?" Allen felt strange asking that, he never cared if a woman was ready for him. Seeing how hard she clutched on to the edge of the armrest, Allen wasn't sure she had gotten used to his size.

"Mn."

He moved, slowing, thrusting in until he was balls deep into her. The velvety warmth that encased him made him almost released immediately. Mira clenched and unclenched around him in anticipation, her body shook from the impact of the pleasure she felt.

"Fuck" Mira swore, her brows creased into a light frown as she felt him graze a spot within her. The contact sent a shot of pleasure down her spine.

Allen was tempted to flip her onto her back, to see every expression she made while he was buried within her. Sex with other women never spiked such thoughts into his head. And he did just that.

Mira yelped at the sudden turn. The movement caused friction that left her a moaning mess. Allen's pace began to increase, driving in and out at a fast pace.

"Oh... Yeah! Fuck, you are filling me up so well" Mira hooked her arms around his neck, pulling him down for a kiss. Allen didn't deny her, he took those inviting lips in a sloppy wet. He trailed kisses down her neck. Mira exposed her neck more, loving the feel of his lips on her skin.

The sounds of skin slapping, moans and grunts of pleasure filled the empty living room. Mira couldn't think straight, each thrust was hitting his sensitive spot, leaving her a moaning mess. Allen watch her bucked against him as she came undone, her lashes fluttering seductively.

"Fuck!" He muttered under his breath.

Allen grunted out in pleasure. He never had emotion-filled sex. His hands roamed her sensitive hips up towards her boobs. He pulled down the dress, freeing the supple breasts, not too big, just enough to fill his palm.

He tugged the pink bud in a light feathery pinch, enjoying the reaction he was getting from her. He leaned down to put the enticing bud into his mouth and his glasses slipped off.

Everything became blurry, but Allen didn't care. Mira placed the glasses back in place, giving him back his clearer vision. He gave her nipple a feathery lick, teasing a moan out of her.

"You should see every face I make with you buried in me" Mira moaned, rubbing his chest through his half-unbuttoned shirt. She was squeezing him as if trying to milk out his climax.

"I kept myself for you, do you like it?" Allen shot his load into the condom at that.

She kept herself for him?