Page 19 of A Beastly Christmas Cheerful
Chapter Thirteen
BELLE
My whole body buzzes with bliss and happiness. I can’t begin to explain all the emotions rushing through me, but what I do know is that I want to give Marley the same.
When I brush my fingers against Marley’s cock, it jerks. I pull my hand back and look up at him with wide eyes. “It moved.”
“Sometimes it can have a mind of its own,” he explains as he encourages me to do it again. “Go on, beauty. Be a good girl and wrap your hand around it.”
I don't know why, but I have this urgent need to please him. I love his praise, and I want to earn it. It helps to wash away some of the shyness that tries to take over. So does the throb that is once again forming between my thighs. Now that I know what his mouth feels like there, I'm going to want it all the time.
Marley lets out a low groan when I wrap my hand around his cock. A small beard of cum forms at the tip, and I lick my lips, wondering what he tastes like. If he’ll let me, I want to find out.
"My hands might be too small," I tell him when I grip him a touch harder. His cock is velvety soft but solid. It's an interesting contrast and not one I expected. Although nothing’s been what I expected since I met Marley.
As I feel the weight of him in my hands, I think about what it would feel like inside of me. He's too big, but I still want to try and make it fit. My sex clenches at the thought, and I know I’ll have to work hard to get it in, but I don’t care. I’ll do what I have to do.
"Your hands are perfect,” he tells me in a low voice as he puts his hand on top of mine. His big palm easily engulfs mine as he tightens my grip. "Like this, beauty."
He moves my hand back and forth along his thick length, teaching me how to please him. I’m so eager to learn, I can feel my sex clenching over and over.
Eventually Marley releases my hand, and I keep going. “Am I doing it right?” I peer up at him through my lashes, and he nods.
“So good,” he grunts before thrusting into my hands.
“But it could be better?” I lick my lips again, wanting to taste him like he tasted me.
"You look like you want to suck my cock.” I nod my head up and down quickly. “I don’t know if you’re up for that yet.”
"Please." I pout before puffing my bottom lip out.
"Damn, I can’t say no to you.” He reaches out and threads his fingers in my hair, holding on to me. "We'll take it slow. Your mouth is so small, I'm not sure it will fit."
"It will!" I rush to tell him.
"Look how eager you are to make me happy." He steps farther between my legs and pushes my hands away. "Just your mouth,” he tells me as he grips the base of his cock. He guides the fat head to my mouth and nods for me to go ahead. “Get yourself a lick and have a taste.”
I swipe my tongue across the head of his cock, and Marley lets out another one of the deep guttural grunts that I love. It lets me know that he likes what I’m doing and that I’m doing it right.
"Don't tease,” he warns. “Keep licking."
I swipe my tongue across the head of his cock again, and more of the salty sweetness leaks out. I focus my tongue on the slit as his cum beads up in little pearls, and the more I lick, the more he releases.
“More,” Marley orders, and the firmness in his tone makes my body throb.
There’s been a shift in him, and the energy around us is different. There’s a thrill running through me knowing there’s another side to him that’s coming out to play. It feels like I’m the only one that can get that from him and that he’s mine alone.
I open my mouth wide to wrap it around the mushroom head. My lips stretch so I can suck him in, and when I do, I flick my tongue back and forth.
“Oh fuck,” he growls as his hands fist tighter in my hair. The burn is somehow good and makes it hotter. “Stay just like that, I’m going to take over. You keep sucking me like a good girl and let me fuck your mouth.”
Marley thrusts in and out, shallow at first, but with each thrust, he sinks deeper.
"Breathe through your nose,” he says, and his big body tenses. “What an obedient girl you are. So good, so sweet.” His praise is making me slick between my legs, and I follow his lead.
My hands go to his thighs so I can hold on to him, and Marley reaches down so he can play with my nipples. He gently tugs on one, making me whimper around his cock. He must love that because I can taste more of his cum in my mouth.
"Look at me," he orders, and I do what he says. "So goddamn innocent."
