Page 22 of Eggnog and Edging
Cullen laughs. “I tried the same thing.”
Starla says, “I”ve read about getting stuck in a rut and only doing it missionary in bed.”
“We’re a long way from that, but the chair works for me.”
“What if I bent over and you were behind me?"
"Damn, Sweets. I won’t object since I just got to watch you come.”
“And me?” Cullen asks.
I wait for Starla, who says, "I want you on the other side, in front of my face." She points to the opposite side of the chair. “But remember, bad boys don’t get to come until given permission.”
"Babycakes, I think you watched too many edging videos.”
She makes a large gesture to where she wants Cullen to stand. “And I think you’re not used to being told what to do.”
I could watch her boss Cullen around all day, but am starting to get my own concerns. “You haven’t gotten sucked into the Dominatrix side of TikTok, have you?”
With an eyebrow raised, she says, “I’ll have to check that out.”
Cullen laughs. “Don’t give her any ideas. There's only so much I can take.”
“You can’t handle a strong woman?” I ask him, jokingly.
“I handled her just fine.”
Starla nods agreement and tells him. “Not sure who handled who, but that’s enough chit-chat, boys.”
Cullen leans over to kiss her, then says, “Watching you get fucked might be too much for me.”
"Then you better learn to control yourself. Besides, I'd hate for any of that baby batter to go to waste.”
"Don’t worry, you’re already pregnant." He rests an arm on the back of the chair, assuming the position where Starla wants him.
They’re killing me. How did they get this comfortable with each other so quickly? I feel like I’ve missed years, not minutes. I can’t view Cullen as my stepfather’s best friend or business partner anymore. He’s my equal.
“He means, you’re about to be.” I grab Starla’s wrists, pull her close to my body, careful to navigate my cock between us, then shift her hands behind her. “I can’t wait to watch your ass while I ride you. Bend over, Sweets.”
My motion is firm but gentle as I spin her to face the chair. With a hand on her back, I lean her forward, then nudge a foot between hers to get her to spread wider.
She’s an absolute thing of beauty. I rub my hands up and down her back, admiring every inch, every curve, every time she shivers.
"I can’t see your face, so you’ll have to say something if you need to change positions."
"I’ll watch for you." Cullen smirks and taps his cock on her face, maybe her lips.
I can’t see what happens, but based on Cullen's growl, I'm pretty sure she just licked his tip. Edging him is excellent payback for him being a jackass.
Positioning myself at her entrance, her wet heat causes my breath to hitch. I press inside, keeping a hand on her back so I can feel any sudden nonverbal reaction, even the slightest flinch.
Massaging her back, I continue working myself inside of her pussy, and I’ve never felt more at home.
If there was any way to stay buried in her from here to eternity, I would. A final thrust seats me fully. Her chest expands as she takes a huge breath then quickly exhales.
"You okay?" I stop moving.
"It feels so good."
