Page 30 of Courting the Krampus
“No. Not again,” she sobs and lowers herself onto her elbows. There’s no real hurt in her voice, more annoyance.
“I thought you liked edging?” I say and thrust again lightly, caressing her back and appreciating the view from this angle.
“I do,” Natalie admits and tightens her muscles around my cock.
“Jasper, come lie down here.” I point to the middle of the bed and slowly pull out of Natalie. I see him hesitate and I know he thinks he’s too big, that maybe he’ll hurt her, but I know without a shadow of a doubt that Natalie can take him.
Every instinct within me, the very essence of my being can admit that somehow the three of us were made for each other. That we fit together in a way that just makes sense. Tattoo or no tattoo, something about us feels right.
I soften my voice, “She can take you, I’m sure of it. Now, hang your head off the side of the bed so I can fuck your throat. Natalie’s going to work herself down on your cock at her own pace. Everyone in?”
Natalie sits back on her haunches and looks at Jasper. Pointing to his cock, she says with surety, “That beast will be conquered tonight. I’m so horny and so wet right now, I can take anything. Jasper, you just lie down and I’ll do all the work.”
Seemingly satisfied with that, Jasper lies back, cock jutting proudly into the air. He really is enormous. And so, so perfect.
Natalie crawls up his thighs and slowly rubs her wet pussy all over him. “I’ve never been as wet as I’ve been since I met you two. I don’t know what it is, but I’m constantly dripping.”
I note the muscles in Jasper’s throat bob on a swallow. Why he’s suddenly nervous, I’m not sure, but he quickly covers it with, “Maybe that pussy was made to take this cock. The only way to take me was if you were slick with arousal. And aren’t you, Natalie? You’re slick for us with your sugar cookie flavor.”
“Fuck, yes, I am,” Natalie says and notches him at her entrance. Completely entranced, I watch her slowly lower herself down on his cock in incremental movements. Her eyes flutter closed and her chest moves up and down on shallow breaths.
“That’s it, Natalie. You’re doing so well. Look how beautiful you are stretched around that fat cock. Good girl. Good girl,” I croon, leaning forward to stroke her face.
“So. Full. Good. Cock. Perfect,” Natalie pants with a dazed smile. Sweat dots her brow as she lifts up an inch before sinking down two more.
“Natalie, you feel so good. This cunt is so tight and warm and wet. You were made for my cock,” Jasper grits out. His white-knuckled grip on the blanket is trembling, his pulse erratic in his throat as he watches Natalie’s progress.
I lift his hands and place them on Natalie’s tits and he starts playing with them, distracting both of them while she makes her way to the hilt.
When her hips are finally flush with his, I place a hand on her lower stomach, the outline of Jasper’s cock causing it to bulge. “Look at this. So full. You’re gorgeous, the both of you. So good together.”
Natalie pants, her eyes wild but happy and a victorious smile stretches her lips until her whole face transforms into satisfaction. “I knew you’d fit,” she says and winks at Jasper.
Something odd happens in my chest and travels all the way to my toes. In this moment, I know that I’m already falling for Natalie as deeply as I’ve fallen for Jasper. A feeling of determination settles deep in my gut as I decide that I will do anything I can to keep them. I will court not only my krampus, but my human too. Make them want to stay and take on life together with me.
Jasper’s fingers settle around Natalie’s waist, a look of pure awe in his eyes as he says, “You really are made for me.Us.”
“She is,” I whisper, still amazed at how seamlessly we’ve come together and how hard I’ll fight for our happy ending.
“Cole, take his throat. I’m owning this cock tonight,” Natalie directs like the boss she is, lifting off Jasper’s cock again before dropping back down. Hard. Jasper gasps and his hands settle around her waist.
I bend forward and give Natalie a sloppy kiss, then move to stand at Jasper’s head, stepping carefully between his horns. Tapping his cheek, I say, “Open wide. You know the drill. Tap my leg if you need a breath.”
Together, Natalie and I work Jasper over. She rides Jasper’s cock like a cowgirl set on winning a rodeo. And Jasper, being the prized bull, gives her as much as he can while I’m holding his throat captive.
Natalie moans, her tits bouncing with her movements. Her cheeks are flushed, her head thrown back in ecstasy but her gaze stays on Jasper’s lips around my cock, flicking to my face every now and then.
Together, our bodies create a symphony of carnal sounds as we get lost to speech and give over to sensations.
Noting the clench of Jasper’s abs, the cadence of Natalie’s breath and the telltale signs of an orgasm building in the base of my spine, I find the words to push us into the abyss of pleasure together.
“Come for me.”
I pull out of Jasper’s mouth and spray my cum across his chest just as Natalie starts to go limp with her release. Jasper sits up and gathers her into his arms, rolling them so she’s on her back. He pulls out a little and wraps his hand around his inflated knot as he pumps her full of cum.
Finally sated, Jasper rolls over and lies on his back, cock slowly going soft as his breathing starts to even out.
I walk around the bed, watching streams of Jasper’s delicious cum dripping from Natalie’s cunt. As if my brain is unable to control my body, only instinct dictating my moves, I surge forward and start licking Jasper and Natalie’s combined releases from between her swollen pussy lips. It’s the most exquisite thing I’ve ever tasted. The perfect mix of sugar and spice.
