The Older Guy

Chapter X

WARNING: This chapter contains mature content. Viewer discretion is advised.

"Karrah! Michaels here!"

"I'll be right out!" Karrah yelled back at Samuel as she gathered her things in the staff room.

She rummaged through her bag trying to find her phone and perfume, sighing in relief when she pulled out both. Slipping her phone into her back pocket, Karrah went on to sprits just a tiny bit of perfume on either side of her neck. There was no way she was stepping foot anywhere near Michael smelling like all sorts of liquor and roasted meat. Not that Michael would judge. She worked in a pub after all. As a finishing touch, she threw on Michael's hooded jacket.

Karrah stepped out to the front of the pub to find Samuel and Michael laughing. Michael's laughter died down as his eyes fell on Karrah who greeted him with a smirk. His eyes trailed up and down her figure. Unconsciously, he took the corner of his bottom lip in-between his teeth as he watched her walk towards him, tight jeans hugging her thighs, crop top showing off her toned stomach and finally the bit of cleavage peeking out from under his jacket.

"What are you two laughing about?" Karrah quarried as she leaned her elbows on the counter

"Nothing you need to know about." Samuel smiled

"Just banter between men." Michael added

"Fine. Keep your secrets. But I will not forget this moment of betrayal, Samuel. I will not forget." She glared at him playfully. "Let's go Michael."

Michael nodded and waved goodbye to Samuel as he followed his leading lady out the door. Karrah stood staring at the moon when she felt Michael hug her from behind, his chin resting atop her head. She smiled at the warmth she felt in his arms, silently praying he would never let go. She felt safe when she was near him, as if he could shield her from any sort of danger. It wasn't a feeling she was used to. Especially when it came matters of the heart. A small frown adorned her lips as her mind went back to a memory she'd much rather forget. Michael kissed her temple as he took hold of her hand and lead her to his Rover.

"So, do you want me to take you straight home or do you want to grab some food first?"

Karrah hadn't heard his question. Her mind had drifted as she stared down at her hands sitting in her lap. Of all the things she could've been thinking of, it had to be the one thing she wishes she could forget the most.

"Karrah? What's the matter?" Michael asked, voice laced with concern

Karrah shook her head and forced a smile as she turned to look into his sapphire eyes. "Nothing. I was just thinking about something from a long time ago and I guess my mind wandered. Don't worry about it, okay?" she gave his lips a soft peck

Michael nodded despite not believing a word she'd said. He made a mental note to revisit this moment but for now, he would leave it be. He turned his attention to the road making turn after turn until he was parked outside her building.

"Alright I guess I'll see you tomorrow sweetheart." Michael gave a small smile. He took her hand in his and gave it a gentle peck, his thumb rubbing over knuckles

"Why don't you come in...just for a while."

For a moment Michael was taken aback. This was the first time Karrah had ever invited him up before. It shouldn't have felt like such a big deal but his heart couldn't help but race at the thought. Not that he was expecting anything to happen but...it couldn't hurt to hope. Finally escaping his moment of shock, Michael let out a breathy surebefore following Karrah into the building. He felt her hand take his own as she led him towards an elevator.

By the time they'd made it to the door of her flat Michael was practically dripping with sweat. He watched anxiously as Karrah fiddled with the key before pushing the door open. Karrah looked up at him with a smile and walked in, quick to strip herself of the jacket which she threw on a couch. Michael slowly stepped through the threshold; eyes scanning the cosy little space.

"Make yourself comfortable...I'll be right back." She smiled before disappearing behind a door that Michael surmised led to hear bedroom.

He shed his coat and placed it on the armchair opposite the couch he sat on. He pulled out his phone making a quick call to his favourite pizza place and placing an order.

"Karrah! I hope you don't mind but I ordered us a pizza!"

"That's okay." She said as she slipped back into the room

Michael looked up from his phone to find Karrah dressed in a pair of tiny blue shorts and a tight, black tank top. For a moment his gaze was set firmly on her thighs. Heat ran through him as he cleared his throat, shifting himself on the couch.

Karrah plopped down beside him "How long did they say the pizza was going to take?"

"Umm not more than 30 minutes or so."

"Alright. Anything you'd like me to put on while we wait?"

Michael hadn't heard what she had said. His mind had trailed off, eyes locked on her lips. Before he knew it, he was leaning in. A surge of electricity ran through him when his lips met with hers. Karrah felt a shiver run through her body as she kissed him back. Their lips moved faster as their bodies got hotter and hotter. Michael moved his lips to her neck, kisses trailing down from her collarbone to her shoulder. He smirked to himself when she let out a low moan. He brought his lips back to hers, leaning her further into the couch until he was looming over her. He pulled away to look down at her only to see her staring back at him; eyes filled with lust.

"You alright?" he chuckled

All Karrah could muster up was a low 'mhmm'before pulling him back towards her. She kissed his lips hungrily as his hands travelled along her body. Slowly he peeled off her top to reveal her round breasts nestled in a black bra. With one hand he unfastened her bra and threw it to the floor. His lips gently pecked each breast before he sucked on the nipple of her right breast. Karrah let loose a moan, her back slightly arching while her legs wrapped around his waist. Michael pulled off his shirt and unbuckled his belt before effortlessly slipping off his trousers, still dawning his briefs. The feel of her bosom pressed against his chest made him throb wildly causing him to push his stiffness against her equally throbbing vulva.

"Karrah wait wait...are you sure about this? I mean are you ready..."

Karrah brought her hand up to his face, cupping his cheek; a soft smile on lips

"I'm more than ready..."

With that, Michael reached into his jacket for his wallet where he pulled out a condom. His briefs were now gone as he slipped the condom on. Karrah's body shook with excitement as he pulled off her shorts and underwear. Their lips met again while he slipped a finger into her already soaking vagina. Karrah's breath hitched in her throat as he slipped in two more.

"Stop teasing me..." Karrah whispered angrily "And give me what I want."

Michael chuckled, shaking his head at her eagerness. He replaced his fingers with is throbbing penis, slowly slipping it in. Karrah's breath hitched in her throat as he she took in his size. Her legs tightened around his waist as he thrusted in and out of her. His strokes were slow and thorough before he picked up speed. His body crashed into hers rocking them back and forth. Karrah's fingers dug into his back; not being able to contain the pleasure that took over her. The couch inched cross the floor as their bodies collided. Karrah's cries grew louder and louder the harder Michael thrusted. She felt a pressure building up insider her. Her legs shook when she felt herself burst with pleasure as one last moan escaped her lips.

"Are you okay?"asked

Karrah swallowed hard as she tried to catch her breath "Let's do that again..."