Page 18 of A Beastly Christmas Cheerful
“A taste?” She blinks up at me, her lips red and swollen from my kisses.
“Let’s take these panties off and let me show you.” I reach under her shirt and push them down her waist before she can stop me. Her mouth opens to say something, but I lift her up and set her on the edge of the bed. “It’s all right, I’m going to teach you what to do.”
“I’m a fast learner,” she says and nods like she’s going to pay close attention.
“All right, the first thing you’re gonna do is spread your thighs nice and wide. Make room for me.” Her cheeks flush an impossibly darker shade of red, but she does what I ask. “Good girl.”
“I like when you say that,” she whispers shyly.
“Then I’ll remember to say it a lot,” I tell her as I bend down and kiss her again. This time she kisses me back and even licks my tongue. I hum my pleasure into her mouth before I kneel in front of her.
“Oh, did I do something wrong?” she asks when she sees me on the floor.
“No, beauty. I’m just going to get my taste now.” I push her shirt up so her bare pussy is in front of me.
“What am I supposed to do?” she asks, and I reach around and grab her ass. She lets out a little squeak when I jerk her to the edge of the bed.
“You’re supposed to tell me how much you like it,” I say, licking my lips. “My mouth is already watering.”
“Okay, I can do that.” She braces her hands behind her as I throw one of her legs over my shoulder.
“Look at this pretty little cunt,” I say as I lean forward and swipe my tongue between her pussy lips.
“Marley!” She shouts my name as she almost comes off the bed, but I manage to hold her down.
“Remember to tell me how much you like it,” I remind her as I bury my face in her wet heat.
She cries out again as the sweet desire of her pussy coats my face. I’m so fucking eager to make her cum that I don’t tease. My mouth covers her clit, and I suck as I thrust two fingers into her tight hole.
“Oh god, it feels, it feels—” she gasps. “I’m full and on fire.”
I hum against her pussy as I curl my fingers inside her. She tastes so fucking good as I lick her clit and then suck on her pussy lips. She’s gasping for air as I work my fingers faster, desperate to make her cum.
“It’s, oh Marley, it’s happening fast. It’s so good, your mouth is hot. I feel like I’m going to die.”
My need to get her off is so she knows how good I can make her feel. The more I make her cum, the more she’ll want to stay with me. I flick my tongue back and forth over her clit, working her higher and higher.
“Don’t stop!” she cries out as she rocks her hips against my face. “Your tongue—right there.”
She screams as her orgasm hits, and I can feel her pussy clench around my fingers. I know she’s going to strangle my cock, and I start leaking in my pants at the thought of it.
I growl against her pussy, and the vibration sends more pleasure through her body. It’s all I can do not to sit up and slip my cock into her just so I can feel how hot and wet she is. Maybe she’d let me if she’s turned on enough.
Dragging out her orgasm, I lick her slow and steady until she’s completely relaxed. I slide my fingers out of her and lick them clean before I give her pussy one last kiss. When I stand up, I take her face in my hands and then kiss her so she can taste how sweet she is.
She moans in my mouth, and when I pull back, she glances down to see the wet spot on the front of my pants.
“Is that…” She trails off, too shy to say what it is.
“I love licking your pussy,” I say as I rub my hand down the front of my pants.
“Can I feel it?” she asks, biting her lip.
“You want me to teach you that too?” I say, and she nods. Reaching for the front of my pants, I unbutton them and reach for my cock. “Take your shirt off, beauty.”
She does as I ask, and when she’s completely bare, I pull my cock out of my pants. It’s hard and thick as it hangs heavy between us, and I look down at her pussy. A bead of cum settles on the fat head, and I want to stuff it in her cunt. She tastes virgin sweet, so I’m willing to bet she’s not on anything.
The thought of breeding her only makes me want her more.
