Chapter 1

As he sits on the cold grass, leaning against the frigid stone, watching the sunrise through the mist that lingers, Robert begins to question his sanity. If it weren’t for his severely disheveled appearance and the dull ache throbbing from every muscle in his body, he could just write this off as a dream. But the evidence is unmistakable and the memories so clear and vibrant. He cannot help but think he had spent an evening in a place few ever visit until they are called to take up permanent residence. He dares not close his eyes again, fearing his escape from the other side will be noticed. Yet when he does close his eyes, Robert can see her in all her flawless beauty.

His eyes travel from her slightly damp, long dark hair. The moisture from the snow is still lingering as she skates around the ice. She has been out here for hours and only now showing signs of being tired. For a girl so young, Robert cannot believe he had that much energy at her age. Cynthia is barely into her teens, but she looks so womanly she could pass for a grown woman.

With a soft touch, he traces the outline of her lips. Then his fingers brush lightly down her neck and along her collarbone. His tall, strong build contrasts against her delicate frame, and it thrills her to have him touch her like this. It is almost like he could break her if he wanted to, yet he is so gentle. He laces his fingers through the girl’s hair, tilting her head back to place a soft, lingering kiss on her lips. His tongue pushes into Cynthia’s slightly open mouth as they sensuously explore one another through a kiss that seems to stop time. Then, twisting her around in his lap so that she sits with her back against his chest, Robert encircles one arm around the girl, holding her firmly to him. With the other hand he traces soft circles up her inner thigh, all the while kissing her softly on her ear and my neck and shoulders.

Pushing aside her panties, the man growls in her ear, “Spread your legs fucking for me.”

Cynthia complies, despite his crude, yet sexy command.

He runs his fingers up and down her cunt lips. He sighs just a little as he feels the smooth softness of her bare pussy. Exploring her wetness, getting his fingers wet too, he finds the hard little nub of her clit and teases it lightly with the tip of his digit. The young girl gasps, letting her legs fall even wider apart. After teasing her clit like this for a bit, he slowly dips inside, sliding in and bending to massage that distinct spot within. How he finds it so quickly can only be chalked up to experience.

After a few minutes, he is able to work a second digit into her tight hole and start finger fucking her so vigorously that Cynthia cannot conceal her soft moans. The girl’s head is swimming form the pleasure and fatigue of her skating that wash over her. She lets her head drop back softly against him, breathing in the intoxicating mixture of his warm flesh and arousal. How long has he had me in his lap, teasing me like this? She has no idea. Cynthia has lost all sense of time. Her entire mind and being dissolves into a world of pleasure. She can feel his hardness beneath her, bulging and straining through his pants. She wants him so bad, and yet they have an unspoken understanding that though she is the one that initiated this lustful and forbidden relationship, it is on his terms.

Robert seems to delight in teasing the girl to the point where she is crying out for release. He knows just how to touch her, from brushing his lips against the nape of her neck and sending shivers down her spine, to biting her teasingly on her shoulder while flicking his finger lightly over her clit. He brings her to the brink of orgasm, but never allows for her to tip over the side. Then he gentle pushes her off his lap so that he can stand.

Cynthia sways unbalanced, still on her ice skates. Robert puts out a hand to steady her, giving her ass a hard squeeze for good measure. The girl is happy to see the lust burning in his eyes—an intensity that mirrors her own. Saying nothing, he pulls off her sweater and skirt, leaving her in just a bra and panties and skates. He stands there for a bit, his eyes travelling all over her lithe, teenage body. The cold air is frigid, yet at the same time it doesn’t seem to really bother her. Robert lightly caresses her smallish breast, teasing her nipples so that they are impossibly hard—as if the cold wasn’t already doing just that! They poke stiffly through the material of her bra.

Gently but firmly pushing her down onto the bench, Robert then takes off his own sweater and shirt. She lays there, thankful he had the mind to set a blanket over the bench beforehand with her chest heaving with desire and anticipation. “You want me bad, don’t you?” he asks.

Cynthia answers back softly, her voice husky with desire. “Yes. I want to make love to you.”

Robert chuckles. “Who said anything about making love?” he retorts wickedly. Since the first day you walked into my class I’ve noticed you. You know I noticed which is why you’ve always dressed how you do. You’ve wanted me to fuck your little tight body. I’ve had it and I’ve liked it, but today you’re going to get it good.” He kneels down, straddling her face and commands her, “Take my dick out and suck it.”

Cynthia reaches up with her hands to comply. She grabs the zipper and pulls down. The button flies open and she grins. This is unbelievably sexy! Gently, carefully, she grabs the waistband of his pants and boxers and pulls them down. His rigid cock springs out. If not for his commanding presence, Cynthia would have been rubbing furiously on herself and probably would have climaxed in just seconds. As it is though, she eagerly takes the length into her mouth, sucking for all she is worth. She is too lustful to hold back and tease him. The girl wants to taste him again.

She alternates licking around the sensitive head of his cock, and wraps her lips firmly around the shaft, working it up and down. Instead of letting him have her way and suck him off though, Robert controls the speed and depth of her mouth fucking by pulling back at some points and slamming his prick deep in her mouth at others. Cynthia relishes his control over her. His thick cock makes her gag a little at times. There seems to be something about the noises of lust that she is making, and her being pinned beneath him, that must really arouse him, because he starts fucking her mouth in a swift, regular motion.