Page 41 of Say It Isn't Snow
“How was that?” I ask.
“Very fucking good,” she answers with a huff of amusement. “But I want to make you feel good, too.”
“Yeah?” I rub my face into her palm. “I’ll bet it feels real damn nice when I fill you up with my cock.”
“Mm, question is…which hole do you want first? Decisions, decisions,” she taunts, tapping her lips and licking her finger suggestively.
Holy fucking hell.
I lose my briefs and tackle her to the bed. She giggles as we bounce, capturing my mouth for another kiss that lights my chest up brighter than an entire block decorated for the holidays.
I end up on my back as she turns her attention to my aching erection. But with her ass within reach, I need more. I tug her on top of me until I have her pussy at mouth level, groaning in relief as her lips close around the head of my cock.
“Your mouth feels incredible. Christ, it’s better than I remember,” I praise.
She hums, taking my shaft deeper until she reaches the base. My eyes roll back in my head and an uncontrollable moan slips out of me. She works my length, making the filthiest slurping noises without shame. I show her my appreciation by devouring her until her pace falters as I bring her pleasure to a peak.
Having my girl sucking on my cock while I eat her pussy? It’s heaven. The only thing I know will top this is being inside her.
The sweet torment of her mouth combined with the needy sounds she’s making are too much. I’m too close and, as much as I want her to keep sucking my cock until she’s swallowing every last drop of my come, I stop her.
“Please. Please, Holly, I need to fuck you. I’m begging you,” I breathe hoarsely.
“Holy shit,” she whispers as she strokes my thigh.
“What?”
“No one’s ever begged me for it before. That’s so incredibly hot.”
“I’m going to beg for you every damn day,” I warn with a dopey ass grin. “I’ll never stop needing you this badly. Do you see what you do to me? I’m wild for you, baby.”
She eases herself up, giving me the best fucking view of her straddling my face. I can’t help myself, I strain my neck and taste her pussy again with a rough grunt of satisfaction. My cock throbs as pleasure courses through my veins, rushing south.
Holly moans, spreading wider for me. I lick and suck her soaked folds until her legs shake and she comes on my face again.
“Now come here and sit pretty on my cock. I want to feel your pussy sinking down and taking every inch,” I say gruffly.
When I sit up to get a condom, she stops me. My stare bores into her.
“You don’t want me to put on a condom?”
“We don’t need anything else between us,” she says.
I nod with a heavy-lidded gaze. She braces over me for a kiss as she settles on top of me. It goes from tender to sizzling with passion within moments. I knead her ass and grind the tip of my cock through her slick folds.
Our bodies move together in sync, writhing until I hold her still and press inside. We both moan in unison.
The instant I first experience her wet, glorious heat almost sends me right over the edge.
I hold her close and roll her to her back. My mouth falls open as my cock thrusts deeper and my gaze roves her beautiful face.
She’s a vision with her pink tendrils of hair fanned across the bed, cheeks flushed, and her eyes locked on mine.
My chest swells until it feels like it’s going to burst open. My composure threatens to break.
I’m teetering as I draw back and thrust with a rough exhale. Her eyes fall shut with a pleased sigh and she winds her arms around my shoulders to hold me closer.
“Wait, wait,” I rasp.
