“That’s it, ride my fat cock. Show me how much you like it. Let me hear you.”
I don’t question him, letting a long and loud moan spill from my lips as I move my hips back and forth in a wave, so my clit drags over his pelvis.
“Yes,” I moan, eyes hooding. “You feel so good, so big.”
“You like how good I stretch your tight pussy?”
I nod my head enthusiastically, pushing up and sitting back down, moving faster with each movement, my breasts bouncing.
Cole leans forward and takes a nipple into his mouth, sucking on it again. He plays with both as I use him for my pleasure, until low pressure builds in my stomach. But I’m not going to come yet, I need more.
I pull on Cole's hair so he meets my gaze. “Need more, need you to fuck me too.”
“Anything you want, baby.”
He leans back in his throne, and pulls me flush against his body, my nipples flattening to his chest and my face pressed to the crook of his neck. He thrusts his hips up in a brutal movement, his hands that had slipped to my ribcage pushing me down at the same time.
The echo of his cock hitting my cervix travels through my body, and I cry out. “Fuck, oh my fuck, Santa!” I babble, my words not making sense.
“Take it baby. You’re doing so well.”
He thrusts in a persistent rhythm, and with the way our bodies ended up, the buttons on the lapels of his suit rub right over my clit. With every piston of his hips my body jolts, the textured edges hitting my swollen bud at just the right angle.
“Oh fuck! Oh yes, right there. Harder, please,” I beg.
Cole grunts with his effort, his pelvis slapping against my ass, the sound echoing through the cabin along with my arousal.
“That’s it, baby. I can feel your pussy fluttering. Come on my cock.”
He thrusts up again brutally and I slam down. I come with multicolored lights bursting behind my eyes, and a scream of Cole’s name on my lips.
I think I hear him say something to me, but my body is overtaken with pleasure. My muscles twitch and tremble, pussygripping his cock in random patterns. I drop my mouth to his shoulder and bite down as he thrusts up again, chasing his own release.
His hands palm my ass, and he presses me down onto his cock as he groans his orgasm, chanting my name as his cum fills my pussy, stuffing me full of him exactly like he promised.
“So good, baby. Taking every drop I give you.”
My inner muscles grip around him like a vice, and he drags his hands up and down my back in a soothing motion, his cock jerking sporadically to give me what my pussy seeks. What I know it will seek for the rest of my life. Reality comes crashing down at the thought, and I hold Cole to me tighter. He holds me back, our bodies still connected. I place my ear over his heart to hear it thump in quick beats, the rhythm slowing as he comes down from his high.
I close my eyes and inhale his pine and winter scent, basking in what I know will be our final moments together. At least in this way. Because as soon as I look up into his eyes, I know it will be time to go, and I don’t want to be alone again.
I clutch him closer, his lips brushing my hair as I breathe,“Not yet.”
Chapter Six
Cole’scockhasbecomesoft inside me, and I feel his cum dripping out of my pussy and god knows where—most likely on to him and the chair. I should care, I should move, but I still don’t.
Thump. Thump. Thump.
Cole’s heartbeat has long since calmed into this steady rhythm, but I don’t look up at him. I continue to enjoy the soothing sound and the heat of his body. Clinging to him like a koala bear.
“Vixen?”
I quietly sigh, but I know I can’t ignore him or reality forever. We’re lucky nobody showed up and caught us. We’d both be in jail right now.
I lift my head off his chest, and move back, the action shifting us enough that he slips from my body. We both hiss from the loss, and his hands brace against my hips.
“We should clean up,” I say, feeling more of his spend drip out of me. My nipples are pert from my drop in body temperatureand the air of the cabin, and now that I’m peeled away from his chest, I want my clothes.
