Page 18 of My Christmas Carol


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Kneeling down on the bed, my legs straddling her, I start to unbutton her Mrs. Clause top, unhooking her bra.

Determined not to overlook her chest this time.

I was overcome with the need to have her in my mouth yesterday, but today will be different.

But there’s something else.

A familiar looking piece of paper slips from her chest.

My note. She kept it right by her heart all day… even after she ran.

Figuring the deposit on her costume is rescinded, I tear her skirt and panties off with both hands, making her gasp and shudder again, her thick legs hooking around mine, her hands reaching out for what I know she really wants.

But I’m not done admiring her chest just yet.

With both hands I squeeze her breasts together, marveling at their smooth softness then adding my own touch by kneading her thick nipples with my thumbs and fingers.

She falls back, helpless and I can feel the urgency of her need but I just can’t rush this moment.

Leaning over I take each nipple, one by one into my mouth and swirl my tongue over and around it, savoring the softness of her.

Savoring her taste.

Her hips are bucking up, seeking my cock that’s bobbing out in front of me like a flagpole, pressing into her belly and making me groan.

Each time she touches me, I can feel lines of my own clear warmth dripping from my tip.

Ready to claim her.

“Lucian,” she whimpers again.

The name I want to hear her calling over and over again, for the rest of my days.

My thighs rest between hers, and I know why we’re such a perfect fit already.

I’m a big guy, and any bony, stick thin girl just isn’t gonna feel the benefit of what I have to offer.

With Carol, our skin on skin contact is full, intense.

My hard balancing her smooth softness, melting into one perfect feeling, no matter where or how hard I press against her.

Her fingers claw at the back of my hams, and I feel my whole body tensing as I lower myself, ready to enter her.

I use one hand to guide my throbbing aching cock to her quivering pussy, the hot wetness as it touches my head’s smoothness makes us both groan like wild beasts and I wonder just how much longer I can hold on.

She’s so close, I can feel it, but we both feel a stronger need than our own climax.

The two of us becoming one. Claiming her as my own and showing her just how much pleasure she deserves.

“Mine,” I groan, and although she can hardly speak, I watch her mouth the word ‘yours’ as I slowly start to enter her. Both of us jolted by the surge of feelings between us.

If holding her, kissing her, and even tasting her with my mouth is one thing, being inside her is all those and more, times a thousand.

Times a million.

She’s very tight, but also very, very wet and I ease into her using her body and rotating hips as my guide.

It’s not a swift process, but I don’t mind.

We lock eyes the whole time, her hands shifting from the back of my legs to my arms, clawing and gripping as she gnaws at her lip, urging me to fill her with every inch of my stiff cock.

All for her, and her only from this moment on.

There’s an intense pressure, making her wince just a little, but once it’s gone, I know she’s mine forever.

I ask her with my eyes if she’s alright, her low purr giving me the only answer I need to keep going. Filling her and finding a new spot not long after that makes her whole body stiffen and arch against mine.

“Holy shit,” I gasp, I never knew anything could feel so intense, so wonderful.

I never knew she could look so beautiful either, her face shifting and beaming with pleasure, past words by now.

After a few minutes, she starts to move faster under me. Like a lock that fits my key and has opened, she wants to explore everything on offer and so do I.

I rotate my own hips in time with hers, then opposite. Each move has a new edge, a new gate of pleasure for us both until I find the place she needs it most and at the pace she wants it.

Carol is a virgin… was a virgin, sure. But she’s taken to what we share like a duck to water and pretty soon we both realize that for tonight at least, it’s only gonna be hard and fast that gets us both across the line.

Hooking her legs over my shoulders, I feel that magic place inside her again.

Hear her begging me not to take it away from that spot. Her most sensitive place.

I growl low and focus my grip on her, holding her hip with one hand and her fine ass with the other as I thrust in and out of her only slightly, focusing all my attention on her pending climax by pressing my whole weight against her.

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