Page 25 of All I Wank for Christmas

My breasts swing wildly below me, and he cranes his neck to the side to take a look, licking his lips at the sight. “Fuck, Holly. You’re so gorgeous.”

I push the anal bead wand in further until my finger around the handle meets skin and he tugs on my hair with our signal. I slowly pull the wand out inch by inch, watching as he throws his head back and squeaks as each nub rubs his hole on the way out. His thighs squirm around the vibration in his ass, and when I have the tip out again, I gently push it back in.

“Leave it for a second,” he gasps. “Just there.”

The vibration must be hitting his prostate just right. He widens his shaking legs, struggling to hold himself up. I don’t know how he’s managed to stand through this. It can’t be easy on his thighs to hold the wide stance.

I leave the wand for a moment as his stomach clenches in front of my eyes, curling forward in waves. I pull the anal bead wand out slowly again. This time, Jasper throws his head back and moans with each bead as it comes out of his ass. “Holly,” he grunts. “I’m so getting one of these.”

I’m so turned on by the mess I’m making of him that the dildo slides out of my pussy. I quickly get back on and fuck myself so hard I’ll need aftercare from myself tomorrow. I don’t usually come from penetration alone, but watching Jasper is doing things to me and pushing me to a type of orgasm I’ve never experienced. I now know why inexperienced men can see a woman’s breasts and orgasm. Watching someone let go has never been so arousing. It’s intoxicating, and my body hums with both pride that I’m doing this to him and amazement at how much I enjoy doing this for myself.

Jasper’s entire body shakes as he holds back his release. I take one last pull on his cock and look up at him, sliding the anal bead wand back into his ass and letting him enjoy the feel on his prostate. “It’s OK to come when you feel like it, Jasper,” I whisper. “You’ve already impressed me enough for the night. If you want to come, come. I’ll take it. I’ll take every drop any way you want to give it to me.”

“Yeah?” he coos above me. “Take it in your mouth and show it to me before you swallow.”

I take his cock back into my mouth, and my cheeks hollow as I take long pulls. I’m so engrossed in the dildo and sucking him off that I hold the wand in his ass until it hits me that I should move it again.

As soon as the first bead comes out of his ass, he grips my hair and bucks into my mouth so far that I gag on the head of his dick. “Fuck!” he grunts before shaking and releasing into my mouth.

I choke on the cum as it coats my throat, but I manage to hold some in my mouth. When every drop is out of him, I come off his dick and open my mouth for him.

I’m not sure if he can even see right now, but he taps me under my chin with his finger, silently telling me to close it and swallow. I do it as I look at him, reveling in the feel of the warm liquid as it slides down my throat. I even make a show of gulping loudly as the last drop leaves my mouth.

Not really the last drop. One lone straggler sits in the corner of my mouth, and I swipe it with my finger before putting it in my mouth and sucking.

He moves to get off the bench, and he takes the anal bead wand out of my hand before coming to watch me with the dildo. “Do you have one more orgasm in you, Holly?”

“I don’t usually come from penetration. It feels…full, but I’m not sure if I can come.”

“I guess I need to help, huh?” he asks with a smirk.

Reaching under me, his finger hits my clit, and I jolt with both surprise and pleasure as it moves from my clit to somewhere at the base of my spine. He rubs my clit clockwise in three circles. That’s all it takes.

Three.

Three measly times around my bundle of nerves.

The room spins again, and Jasper puts his other arm around my waist to keep me from collapsing onto the bench. “There it is,” he whispers. “There’s what you deserve.”

My entire body shakes, and I lose all strength in my arm that’s propping me up. I’m thankful Jasper holds me through my orgasm, cooing and shushing me. He congratulates me for a very human accomplishment with his words and touch.

When I’m spent, he gently lets me go, and I slink to the bench, the dildo still inside of me. I can only imagine how I look – hair a wreck and a wall dildo still inside of me as I’m bent over in yoga child’s pose.

I simply don’t care. Even more important, I don’t think Jasper gives a shit.

He doesn’t give a shit because the sound of footsteps on the floor above us makes us both freeze and suck in our breath.

Chapter 9

Jasper

Wefreezeatfirst.Holly’s eyes widen, but she doesn’t move from the dildo. She stays on it like she’s trying to decide if staying on it and staying very quiet will keep the Tanners from finding us. I tiptoe back from the bench and put my finger to my lips. I point at the ceiling like I’m alerting her to intruders, and she gives me a dirty look. Obviously, she knows the Tanners are home.

I panic and start to sweat more than I already was, a nervous sweat replacing the sex glisten. I have no idea what to do. Make a run for it? Hide? Holly and I both look around the room. We don’t discuss it, but she’s obviously having the same thoughts about looking for a hiding spot.

Too bad there’s nowhere to hide.

Holly moves first and slides off the dildo that glistens after she leaves it. I want to bend down and suck on it again, but licking the used toy clean would take time we don’t have right now. Another time.

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