Page 57 of Five Days of Christmas Spice

Her yippy barks are adorable. She takes the head of my cock into her mouth, and I stop myself from clutching her head and helping her out.

Her pink tongue darts out, starts to lick the tip of my cock, oh so slowly. She licks the underside, up and down from root to tip.

I groan. My balls are so heavy, but I force myself to stay still.

She rises up on her knees, and her lips close around my cock. She sucks it deep in her mouth.

Fuck.

Because as much as I want that, it’s not what I asked for. I’m a soft Dom, even a kind Dom but I need her to know who is in charge.

I grab a fistful of her hair and jerk her off my hard cock.

“Naughty Pet. I said, ‘Lick me and make me come.’ Did you hear me?”

She leans back on her heels, her breasts bouncing.

I reach out and flick her nipple. “Pet, did you hear me?” I twist her nipple, needing her attention.

“Arf!” Looking up at me, she licks her lip. I keep tugging on her nipple, not harshly, but with a little bit of pain to steady her.

I’m satisfied that I got her focus back. I hold my cock to her lips, and she licks. Her tongue is like a hot streak of lava wherever it makes contact, and I’m holding myself back because I want her to succeed in the task I laid out, but I’m battling for self-control.

As if she feels my frustration, Holly picks up her speed, licking me by the root, her tongue darting out. Her nose touches my balls.

“Good girl,” I hiss through clenched teeth.

She licks each heavy sac.

My hand cups her nape, and I keep her there.

She laps and licks her tongue, working so hard to cover every inch of me.

Gripping her hair in one hand, I pull so her head comes up. She takes the hint and licks the head of my cock.

I breathe deeply.

“Come on, Pet, give me this orgasm, and I’ll put you out of your heat.”

A tremor rocks through her whole body. Reaching between her legs, I swipe my finger along her slit.

She’s fucking drenched.

“You want me to make you come, don’t you Pet?”

Her tongue wraps around the tip of my cock, enveloping it in luscious heat, and I grit my teeth.

This is sublime, and I don’t know who is being more tortured, me or her, but I’m soaking up every second.

“Your breasts are so beautiful, swaying like that as you lick my cock. You’re such a good Pet.”

Her cheeks grow red at the praise, and I brush my hand through her hair.

“I’m so close, Pet. Your tongue is heaven.”

She cries out and licks the underside of my dick with fervour, her determination renewed to do as I asked.

I groan. I’m almost there, and I’m going to explode.

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