Page 24 of Krampus Kruk
I pull out in the nick of time and release all over her face, only to keep coming on her chest.
“Fuck,” I groan, winded by the hard release. “Keep your eyes closed.” I chuckle, staring at the load on her face. I drag my finger over her chest, etching this moment into my memory.
“Did you just spellmine?” she asks with a surprised laugh.
“Yes,” I exhale, still processing my actions. I pull her up from the bed to stand. “Now, it’s time to clean up.”
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I’m fucking drenched in jizz and know better than to open my eyes as this man guides me away from the bed.Fucking Krampus.How can a guy his age come that much? He has to be taking stuff.
The floor beneath me changes from carpet to tile, and his grip on the back of my arms loosens. The sound of water running fills the room.
Shower.Perfect.
He guides me in, and the warm water washes down my face. His thumbs make gentle swipes across my eyelids, under my eyes. This tenderness … it’s unexpected in the best way. He pulls me out of the stream, and then his lips crash to mine.
“Best fucking Christmas present,” he breathes between kisses.
I tentatively open one lid to test if I can see. His closed-mouthed smile and wet white hair ... He’s too hot. With both eyes open, I wrap my arms around his neck, smiling up at him.
“Why did you writemine?” I ask softly.
“Felt right.”
I hum, shaking my head. “I’m leaving in the morning and never seeing you again.”
“If you insist,” he says with a cocked smile.
I giggle and turn my body to face the water. His fingers grip my hips, pulling me back against his chest. Then, his lips land on my shoulder blade, dragging a slow, open-mouthed kiss across my skin.
“You’ve earned this cock, baby girl,” he whispers directly into my ear. “How do you want it?”
Thinking, I press my back harder into his chest and reach for his hand, moving it along my hip before placing it between my legs.
“Greedy girl.” His fingers waste no time playing with my clit. I tilt my head back, relishing in everything that’s happened so far tonight.
“I want you to start slow,” I say breathily as two fingers slowly slide inside me. They move so slowly, I nearly push his hand deeper myself. He’s teasing me, maybe taking my last sentence too seriously. “Then, I want you to rail me.”
He hums. “What else?”
I think of something evil, something to remember the night by, something I can think about tomorrow. But first, I share, “I’m on the pill and tested negative recently.”
His other hand snakes up my stomach, between my breasts, and lands in a loose grip around my neck.
“I want you to come inside me,” I whisper, tilting my head to meet his gaze.
He groans, tightening his grip around my neck. Then, he lowers his face until his tongue lands on my collarbone, licking up the sensitive skin. My entire body is his as he fingers and kisses me.
I whimper, closing my eyes, enjoying it. “I want to smell you when I’m with my family tomorrow.”
His cock twitches against my back. “Naughty,” he whispers in my ear.
“Should I be aware of anything on your end?” I manage to ask, since he didn’t say anything about being clean.
“I haven’t been with anyone in a while.”
“Yeah?” I ask, turned on, ready to believe anything that will get me what I want at this point.
