Page 19 of Mr. Merry Ex-Mas
“Do you ever not make your bed?” I ask in between kisses. I know the answer, but I need to poke at her, get her even hotter.
“I thought I told you not to talk.”
I kiss her again, slower this time. Like I’m relearning her and she’s letting me. Her sweater hits the floor first, my shirt right after. We don’t rush, but we’re not slow either. Her hands are everywhere, dragging her nails down my back like she always liked, and she still shivers when I drag my teeth along her jaw.
I sit on the bed while she stands between my legs, her chest heaving while taking deep breaths. “You doing okay, babe?”
Her eyes flare, but her hands don’t stop touching me. “Just fine,babe.”
“I’m just checking. I’m not sure how you want to continue. Do you have a map highlighted with key points you want me to follow?”
She steps back, unbuttoning her jeans and sliding them down her full hips. She kicks them off and stands in front of me in a matching black lace lingerie set.
“You are something else, Danny Love. I’m standing in front of you in my underwear, and you still want to pick at me about my schedule? You’re five seconds away from touching your own dick tonight.”
My lips roll in, and I grab her wrist, pulling her to me. “But you touch it just right.”
She leans in, her breasts against my chest, and slides her hands into my waistband, tickling my skin before undoing the button and urging me up so she can pull at my jeans. “Then use your mouth for more than smart mouth back-talk, and I'll do the same. Deal?”
This woman.
She’s everything I need. This fire is what I crave, and I know she wants it, too. She drops down to her knees in front of me, pulling my boxers off as she goes. She’s so close to my cock that her hot breath has me standing at attention, begging for her mouth. I run my hand through her hair as she grabs my base, and I hiss through my teeth. “Come on. Suck it, Sadie. It belongs to you.”
Her eyes flare at my words. When I tease her, she bites back, but this dirty talk turns her on. Thislost in the moment, say whatever you want, is where she comes undone, and I live for it. She takes me in and moans around my cock in her mouth. I don’t think she even realizes she’s doing it, and I fucking love it. I love this passion she keeps buried, waiting for me to pull it from her.
She licks around my head, swirling her tongue before taking me deep again. I encourage her to keep going while I reach for her bra strap, sliding it down her arm. She slips her arms out of each side, and I pull it down, letting her full tits fall out. I play with them, flicking at her nipples. She fumbles with my cock, losing her rhythm, and it makes me smile. “I know you like that. Go ahead, baby, lose control.”
Her eyes flick to me as she takes one long lick before leaning up on her knees, shaking her tits over my cock. I grip my shaft and tap them with it, and she giggles.
“Danny,” she laughs out my name.
“You’re gorgeous. Stand up, let me see you.”
She rises and stands in front of me. I smooth my hands up her thighs, her ribs, tweaking her nipples again before hooking my fingers into her panties, pulling them down her legs. She steps out, and I lean in, nuzzling her belly, and letting my fingers dance in the crease of her legs. She shivers, and goosebumps pop on her skin.
I lean back on my hands on the bed and ask, “How am I doing so far? Everything going according to plan?”
She pushes at my chest, but I hold still as she climbs onto my lap, working her hips over mine. “You never know when to stop, do you?”
“You don’t ever want me to stop, admit it.” She bites my lip and continues rubbing herself on me. “You love it when I tease you.” I grab at her ass, kneading it before running my finger through her folds. “Because when I tease you, your pussy gets so wet, and I know it’s just for me.”
“Danny,” she breathes out my name again, pressing her body even closer to me.
“Tell me what you need.” She answers with a low moan but doesn’t give me words. “Should I tell you what I want?”
“Mhmm.”
“I want you to stand and turn around.” I help her do so. “And then I want you to sit on me. Work those hips and let your ass slide over my cock.” She sits on me, arching her back, planting her feet, and working her hips. “That’s it.” I give her one good spank. “Your ass is incredible. You feel so good, Sadie.”
I lean back and let her do what feels good. She’s lost in nothing but the feel of us together, and it’s fucking beautiful. No thoughts, no timelines, justneed. She stands and turns back around, looking at me with a smirk. She pushes me flat to the bed and climbs over my chest, her pussy dangerously close to my mouth. “Want me to taste you?”
“Yes.”
I settle in, urging her to sit on my face. She grabs the headboard and makes slow circles with her hips as I lap and eat at her. I smooth my hands up her thighs and grab on. She whimpers as I spear her, and she slowly gets louder.
“Let me hear you, Sadie.” I flick faster at her clit before tugging it lightly between my teeth. “Don’t hold back. I want you to scream for me.”
Her moans get louder, and I keep going as I feel her approaching her peak. I play with her back hole and latch on to her clit, sucking in rhythm.
