Page 10 of A Very Bumpy Christmas
“Time to explore new things,” I tell her, fisting my cock in my hand.
She moves her hand between our bodies, reaching out for my dick. I groan as her fingers come into contact with my hard skin. “You’re way too big,” she tells me, and I smile at her as I lean down to kiss along her neck.
She wraps her hand around my hardness, and I groan once more as white-hot heat shines behind my eyelids. “Now who needs to be quiet?”
I laugh lightly, kissing along her soft skin. And then our bodies ignite, my cock growing even harder in her hands.
“I need you inside me,” she whispers along the ridge of my ear.
“Your wish is my command,” I say, leaning up so I can gaze into her eyes. And then something happens. It’s like our eyes stay connected and neither of us breathes as our hearts beat in unison.
In this moment I want to tell her I’ll forever work on making every wish of hers come true for the rest of her life, but I can’t say that. It would be a lie.
This is nothing more than tonight. This is nothing more than Melanie and I enjoying the company of each other this one time.
“What?” she whispers when I don’t make any effort to slam inside her. “What are you thinking right now?”
I smooth a hand over her hair. “I wish I could promise you more.”
“I wish you could too,” she whispers, and I kiss her the moment the last word leaves her fuckable lips.
We keep kissing as she guides my dick closer to her entrance. I stop for two seconds to fish a condom out of my wallet, and she watches as I rip the foil and slide the condom over my cock.
I push the tip of my engorged dick inside her.
“Ah,” she whines slightly. “It’s so big.”
I give her a bit to let her acclimate to my size, and once she’s ready, I push in deeper. Breathing hard, I tip my forehead to hers. “You feel so fucking good,” I whisper, her lips curving into a smile as I do.
“So do you.”
And then something takes over. It’s like a beast is unleashed as I keep pushing my cock deeper and deeper inside her, claiming her as mine. Mine for tonight.
I keep moving, shoving my dick further and further as her legs wrap around my back. We’re probably being so noisy, but I no longer care.
All I care about is this feeling. Making it last.
I slide my hand toward her pussy, wanting to play with her clit. I need to make her come. I won’t stop fucking her until I do, and at this rate I need to make her come again quickly. It’s been so fucking long, and I don’t think I’ve ever felt anyone quite like Melanie.
She’s way outta my league, and I’m the luckiest bastard on the planet right now. I want to make sure I deserve her.
I keep toying with her clit as her nails rake down my back. She lands on my ass, squeezing, pushing, and bringing me closer to her. “Come for me, Mel. Come all over me.”
“I’m so close,” she moans out, and I quicken my pace, wanting to fuck her into oblivion.
Our bodies move together, creating a rhythm only we can hear. I keep pushing deeper and deeper, until she’s whispering my name in reverence against my cheek. I kiss her once more, to silence her and to taste her all at the same time.
Our foreheads push together as I keep pumping in and out of her. Over and over. Again and again. I’m fucking her into the mattress, and she hangs on for dear life.
“I’m coming,” she moans out, and I marvel at the feeling of her.
Oh fuck. She’s so tight.“I feel you,” I tell her, my own orgasm creeping closer with each thrust. I keep going, not stopping even to catch my breath as my orgasm looms just out of reach. I can’t get enough of her, and I don't ever want this to end.
“Melanie,” I whisper when I feel like I might crack. Might break down from the intensity happening inside my chest right now.
My orgasm crashes through me, taking away the pain and replacing it with somethingsomuch better. I kiss her once more, not wanting this to be over, and suddenly realizing we have all night.
And I'm nowhere near done with her.
