Page 23 of Courting the Krampus
What kind of images does she sketch, and what will take for her to share them with us?
“You boys have a good chat?” Natalie asks as she sits up, putting the sketchbook on the side table and crossing her legs like she has no care in the world.
Jasper slips into the room behind me and slouches comfortably in the chair opposite the bed, shooting me a wink before assuming a nonchalant expression that fools no one.
I can see Natalie’s defenses are up, probably expecting me to come in here with guns blazing. Instead, all she’ll get is a hard cock ready to be stuffed down her throat. I don’t say anything, though, letting her squirm in discomfort until she can’t take it anymore.
Crossing her arms over her chest, Natalie raises her chin and says, “If you’re waiting for an apology, you’re going to wait for a long time. But if you’d like to thank me, I can think of ways that will suffice.”
“Tsk-tsk, Natalie. It’s cute that you think you’re calling the shots here. Jasper and I have some plans for you, and we’re going to ask you to be a good girl and follow instructions. Think you can do that for us?”
Natalie is a strong, outspoken woman and I find that extremely attractive. But in the bedroom, I need to be in charge. I want to—no,needto—see if Natalie will be able to follow directions, if she feels safe enough with me to give up control.
Her eyes narrow at me for a second before she closes them, breathes in deeply through her nose, and visibly relaxes on the exhale. She opens her eyes and playfulness replaces her earlier guardedness, and there’s also a hint of challenge in the quirk of her mouth.
“Good girl,” I whisper under my breath. This is exactly where I want her.
I take a step forward and brush the hair out of her face. “Natalie, Jasper has a suggestion for how you can apologize for overstepping earlier.” With my hand remaining on her face, I incline my head to Jasper. “Tell her.”
I glance at him as he scoots forward in his seat, bouncing a little in anticipation for what’s to come. His voice is near giddy, almost tripping over the words when he says, “I think you’d look especially beautiful apologizing with Cole’s cock down your throat, with drool dripping from those pretty lips as he fucks your face, and your eyes rolling back in your head when you get to taste him for the first time. He tastes sooo good, Natalie. I can’t wait for you to find out.”
Natalie’s lips part and her breathing turns shallow. Her pupils expand until only the tiniest sliver of icy blue remains as her eyes jump between Jasper and me.
Seeing her desire so clearly, I feel I can push a little more. “Jasper paints such a pretty picture, but if you’re not sure…”
“Take your monster cock out and show me what I’m working with.” Natalie tries to order me, staring unabashedly at the outline of my hard cock.
I shake my head at her boldness, feeling my balls draw up as I anticipate the push and pull between us until she finally surrenders to me.
Slipping my thumb into her mouth, Natalie closes her cherry-red lips around it and automatically sucks, inadvertently quieting herself.
“Get on your knees.” Before the rumbling words are even fully out of my mouth, Natalie slips off the bed and her knees sink into the plush cream carpet. Challenge remains in the set of her shoulders as she crosses her arms across her chest and assumes a bored expression. She’s such a dichotomy, one moment challenging me, yet also submitting so beautifully. The perfect brat.
Jasper rubs his cock over his pants and his other hand strays toward his belt. I hold up a single finger to stop his progress. “You can watch and you can touch yourself, but that’s all. Don’t you dare come. Today, Natalie is going to learn what krampus cum tastes like. If she doesn’t guess the flavor, you’ll just have to come in her mouth again and again until she gets it right.”
“That doesn’t really sound like a hardship to me,” Natalie says with a delectable little smirk on her face that’s inviting trouble.
I shake my head and chuckle. “You have no idea how much cum Jasper’s got in one load. But you’ll learn soon enough. Right now, I want to hear your apology muffled around a mouthful of my cock.”
I’m about to ask if she consents, but the bratty woman beats me to it. “Do your worst,” Natalie dares me, then opens her mouth wide and sticks her tongue out for me, eager for my cock.
“Little vixen,” I say affectionately before shifting to serious again. “Tap my leg if you need a breath, but otherwise, you’re going to take this cock and suck it like it’s the best thing you’ve ever tasted. Got it?”
She gives me one nod before I unzip my pants.
“Oh! Me likey!” Natalie says, losing her cool nonchalance the second she sees my cock. “Is that a candy cane wrapped around a Christmas tree, or are you just happy to see me?”
I fist my hard cock, running a hand around the thick veins spiraling from the base to the tip—one of the physical manifestations of my Christmas-elf genetics. I’m already leaking precum at the sight of her so eager for a taste.
Choosing not to respond to her very accurate description of my cock, I grip my wide base, and push into her warm mouth. I don’t wait for her to get comfortable, but keep pushing until I meet the back of her throat.
“Look at these pretty lips stretched around my monster cock. Doesn’t she look beautiful, Jasper? Think she can take more?”
Jasper’s reply is a raspy “yes” and I quickly glance over at him. His gaze is riveted on where my cock is entering Natalie’s mouth, his chest heaving as he absentmindedly runs a hand up and down his gloriously thick shaft, pearly liquid already dripping down from his slit.
“Open nice and wide for me, Natalie. Relax that throat and swallow me down.” This time, I keep pushing until her lips are wrapped around the girthy base of my cock. I remain there as the cool blues of Natalie’s eyes hold me captive, more so than her mouth. My heart beats erratically and a sensation builds in the base of my spine, warning me that this might be over too soon if she keeps looking at me the way she is.
When I go to pull back, wanting to give her a chance to catch her breath, Natalie reaches around me, gripping my bare ass and holding me in place. Her watery eyes stay on me as she swirls her tongue around the underside of my cock, sucking, giving me all she’s got.
