Guys My Age ~ Christopher Velez

It's Exactly What It Looks Like

"Did I stutter?"

Christopher rose both eyebrows at Zoe, opening the back door for her to get in. Zoe squirmed into the backseat, a difficult task due to her tight dress. He growled under his breath, snatching her by her waist and lifting her inside. Closing the door behind him, he locked the doors with his set of keys and tossed them into the front seat. Her breath caught in her throat when he turned back in her direction, his hand cupping her neck. 

Zoe gasped, unbuttoning his dress shirt. She got impatient around the last few, ripping it open and miraculously not tearing off any buttons. "Patience, Mamita." Christopher shot her a look, splitting her dress by roughly pushing it up her thighs. "Eres tan joder sexy," He growled, looking down at her with dark hooded eyes that were clouded over with lust. Zoe sucked her bottom lip into her mouth, maintaining eye contact. 

"I've been craving you all night, Mamita." He nipped at the skin directly on her collarbone, leaving a trail of fresh hickies all along her flesh. "Thinking about that gorgeous chest of yours," Christopher unbuttoned the front of her dress, exposing her chest that he absolutely adored. Hot, open-mouthed kisses were placed amongst her breasts as he removed them from her bra. She looked a mess, they both did, but it would be worth it in just a few minutes. 

"Squeezing your ass in front of everyone," Christopher roughly gripped her backside, releasing it with a smirk. "Hearing those innocent little gasps," He sucked on one of her breasts, enjoying the sound she let out. "Mhm, music to my ears," Using his hand to pay attention to her opposite breast, he popped it out of his mouth and grinned devilishly. "But, do you know what I've been looking forward to the most?" He purred, Zoe shaking her head desperately. 

"This right here,"

Zoe gasped when he placed his thumb on her clit, rubbing circles with the rough texture of her lace panties. The fabric was absolutely soaked at this point, a fact that made Christopher smirk pridefully. She raised her hips a little, desperate for more pressure, but he pushed her back down with a look. Whining under her breath, Zoe tried to stay still as he worked his magic by pumping his fingers inside of her at a fast pace. Zoe swore as she came undone, Christopher pulling his fingers away and sliding it past his lips. She bit her bottom lip, slowly reaching for his belt buckle.  

"I missed your taste," He watched her unzip his pants, not bothering to pull them down. She managed to get on her fours, palming him as she took him out of his boxers. Christopher clenched his jaw, trying to find a comfortable position. In the end, he was sitting normally in one of the seats with her bobbing up and down on him. "Carajo, Mamita," He groaned, reaching out to squeeze her ass which was up in the air. With his other hand, he gathered her hair in a makeshift ponytail, guiding her at a rough pace that he knew she could handle. 

She looked up at him through her lashes, sending a small jolt through his abdomen. The image of her slobbering all over him erupted loud moans from the back of his throat. Zoe hummed when he brought his hand down on her ass, the vibrations only adding to his pleasure. She popped off when she knew he was close, knowing he wanted to finish while fucking her. Christopher gripped her throat, pulling her to him and crashing his lips onto hers. 

"What do you want, Mamita?" Christopher questioned, laying her down across the seat. He traced her nipples with his tongue, her hand gripping his hair. His hand never left her throat, holding him up with his other. "I asked you a question," Zoe moaned when he moved her panties to the side, brushing himself against her entrance. She completely loathed teasing, and he knew that. But he also knew that if she wanted it bad enough, she'd answer. 

And so, she did.

"Fuck me, Papi," Zoe begged, frustration evident in her voice. Christopher smirked, leaning down for a languid kiss where he had complete dominance. "Good girl," He whispered, slowly sliding into her without a warning. She mewled as he stretched her out for the first time in a while, thrusting in and out at a slow but rough pace. Zoe arched her back without noticing she was doing so, eyes falling shut with bliss. "Fuck," 

He slid his arms around her back, moving so that he was sitting back in the seat without ever leaving her body. She straddled his lap, opening her eyes to lock with his. "You're so beautiful, taking me like a dirty slut." Christopher groaned, squeezing her throat while pushing his hips up into hers. Zoe tossed her head back as she rode him, sliding her hand in his hair and tugging roughly. "I can tell you're close, Mamita." She nodded, clenching around him over and over again. "Me too. Dale, Nena,"

A small scream left her lips as she released around him, feeling him do the same just a few seconds later. Their breathing came out in labored pants, Zoe climbing off of his lap. His cum dripped down her thighs as he tucked himself back into his pants and zipped them up. Christopher turned his head to the side, smirking breathlessly at Zoe. She giggled lightly, buttoning the front of her dress in an effort to make herself a little more presentable for the ride home. 

"Ready to go back to the apartment?" Christopher opened the car door, sliding out of it and helping Zoe down. Her legs wobbled underneath her, clinging to him for support. "Oh," Zoe looked up at Christopher's exclamation, finding Richard, Alyson, Erick, and Edith all standing in front of them. Christopher glanced behind them at the fogged-up windows of the SUV, not to mention their disheveled state, and simply smirked. "It's exactly what it looks like,"

"Why am I dating you?"

"Pretty sure I just reminded you why-"

"Ew!"

"Cállate, Erick!"

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- Loose Translations -

Eres tan joder sexy - You're so fucking sexy

Dale, Nena - Go ahead, Baby

Cállate - Shut up