Page 15 of Say Merry Christmas, Boss

“I wasrightthere,” I complained.

“I know,” he said wickedly. I could see him stroking his cock from over my shoulder, and I loved how his hand just barely wrapped around it. He squeezed and rubbed his tip over my dripping entrance. “How badly do you want to cum, my perfect plaything?”

“So, so badly.” I managed to whimper out, moving my fingers toward my clit.

The back of his hand clipped my ass as he swatted my hands away, “mine,” he growled.

“Please, Boss. God,please, I need it.”

“I love the way you beg for my cock,” he grumbled and leisurely slid back into my aching cunt.

He moved inside of me, torturously slow as my pleasure rose higher and higher. My pussy tightened as he thrust into me, over and over driving me so far into bliss I couldn’t see straight.

When I felt my orgasm start to spiral into a white hot sensation he pulled out, shoved two fingers inside of me, massaging the spot that had me crying into the sheets. He rubbed the tip of his cock against my clit as I soaked his hips.

Cum cascaded out of my body as he worked me over with expert precision. He removed his fingers, and shoved his cock so far into my tightening pussy his hips smacked my ass. I made a noise I wasn’t sure I had ever made before, like a moan-scream. It was visceral, and raw, and I wanted him to make me do it again.

My vision blacked out and my muscles locked down as pleasure wracked my body, and I made the biggest fucking mess of my life on him and his sheets.

“That’s my good fucking elf,” he growled in my ear, “soaking my cock with your cum.”

I couldn’t speak, words escaped my blissfully spent mind.

“Don’t worry, baby,” he crooned, “I’m not done yet.”

He flipped my pliable body over, and kissed me. Hooking my knees over his elbows he pushed his cock all the way back inside of my drenched pussy. My back arched, I couldn’t go again.

“One more,” he said, as if reading my mind.

His movements were short and harsh, hips smacking into mine. The sound was erotic, and quite possibly my new favorite sound.

His breaths were labored and it was so fucking sexy to see him so untethered. So disheveled with bringing me pleasure.

I wrapped one hand around the back of his neck and gently pulled him to me. Our lips brushed as I began to speak.

“Cum with me,” I breathed against his mouth.

His eyes fluttered shut and he rumbled deep in his chest, “Fuck, Ash.”

I moaned as he surrendered one of my legs and wrapped his hand around my neck to kiss me breathless. Fire erupted low in my belly as I felt his cock twitch inside of me.

“I’m there,” I whined, “please, Boss.”

I felt his smile as he nibbled my neck, “you want me to fill your tight fucking pussy with my cum?”

“Yes!” I screamed.

He pounded into me and an orgasm that I hadn’t known was building inside of me rocked me to my fucking soul. My legs straightened out as my arms tightened, clutching him tighter to me, my pussy contracting around him.

He lost it.

His moan was so deep and growly that I couldfeelthe rumble everywhere as he released deep inside of me. His cock throbbed as he poured hot cum inside of me. When he finally pulled out and rested his weight on top of me I felt so full, and sated, andhappy. It was delicious and I couldn’t help the aftershocks of rapture that twitched in my muscles.

We laid there, breaths heavy and mingling for a few minutes, enjoying the safety of falling with each other.

He rested his lips against my neck, “that was..”

“I know," I giggled, delirious.

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