Daddy Issues

73 - Girlfriend

TW: Sexual content

Neither of us wants to get out of bed, but if we stay any longer, we'll miss breakfast. And after everything we did tonight, I have an appetite.

'I'm tired,' I complain, yawning as I drag myself to the bathroom.

'That last one was on you,' Dan says, helping me out of the robe that I slept in. 'I said we should get some sleep and what did you say?'

I grin when my robe falls to the ground and tug at the one he's wearing.

'I said I'd been thinking about you fucking me on that desk all night.'

Dan grins too and kisses me while he pushes me backwards into the bathroom. Soon, we're both under the water, enjoying a shower that's very welcome after the way we got each other dirty last night. Only, it doesn't seem like we're done doing that yet.

It's like all those months of secretly pining after each other have left our bodies raging, so after a few short hours of sleep, we are thirsting for each other again. My hand quickly travels down to his penis when we're making out under the jets of water thundering down on us. He groans and bites my lower lip when I begin to stroke him.

'Fuck, Emma,' he mutters into my neck.

'That's right,' I grin. 'Fuck Emma.'

He doesn't need to be told twice. When I turn around and put my hands against the wall, the hint is more than obvious. I brace myself when he grips my hips to enter me and moan loadly when he does. One of his hands moves to my breast and the feeling of him massaging it while his dick pumps in and out of me quickly brings me close to the edge again. We're loud once more, the sounds of our wet bodies clashing with each other and water crashing down on us echoing through the small bathroom.

There's only one problem. He's not wearing a condom, so I don't want him to come inside me. Though I'm reluctant to give up on the feeling, I pull away and turn around. Immediately, he takes me into his arms to kiss me again, pushing me with my back against the wall this time. Until I tell him to back away a little. Giving me the space to get on my knees.

The sound he makes when I run my tongue across his length makes me throb even more between my legs. So do the sounds I hear when I take him into my mouth and he wraps his fingers into my wet hair. The feeling of my tongue against his hard shaft after he already drove me to the edge makes me feel like my body is in fire again. It doesn't take long before I feel him pulsating and his warm cum fills my mouth. I keep sucking him until there's nothing left and then I let it drizzle down my lips for the water to wash away.

'Fuck,' he says again. He's been saying that a lot. I catch some water to wash out my mouth, but then Dan pulls me and pushes me back against the wall again. I practically whimper against his lips when he kisses me and drives his fingers into me, finally putting me over that glorious edge.

'Oh my God,' I say afterwards, catching my breath in his arms. 'Fuck, we should really hurry now. I'm starving.'

'You don't want to just keep doing this all day?' Dan asks, grinning down on me.

'Maybe after breakfast again,' I say. 'I need a break. If you make me come again, my legs will turn into pudding.'

We finally actually do get clean and a little later we're dressed in yesterday's clothes and headed out the door, hopefully just in time to catch the last of the buffet.

Just as we're leaving the room, giggling together like a couple of crushing teenagers, a guy that looks like he's about in his sixties approaches the room next to ours. He gives us an angry look that I can't place at the moment.