Page 34 of Under the Mistletoe


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Laughing out loud, Bree covers my mouth with hers to shut me up. Licking around my lips and mouth she then sucks my tongue into her mouth while using her hands on my nipples, moving them slowly down south. Reaching my erection, Bree breaks the kiss to look down to find me ready and eager for action again.

Smiling up at me, she climbs on top and impales herself on my cock. “Bree, you’re going to get me banned from stepping foot in this house again.”

Leaning down she places a soft kiss to my lips, “I love you Gabe. Don’t ever forget it.” She says and sits back up.

Starting to ride me slowly, “I won’t. I love you just as much.”

Reaching with my hands to caress her breasts and rub her nipples between my thumbs and fingers has Bree breathing heavier and sliding up and down on me faster.

I move one hand between her legs to play with her clit as I continue to squeeze her breasts. Bree’s orgasm hits; she clamps her mouth shut so she doesn’t shout out.

With her insides contracting around me, I sit up and latch onto one of her breasts with my mouth, sucking deep as she starts coming again sending me over in the second orgasm of the morning. Wishing to god I could make her pregnant.

Bree looks at me as we’re both collapsed on the bed trying to get our breathing back to normal, “You did lock the door, Gabe?”

“Fuck. No.”

Giggling, Bree runs to the door to lock it just as the handle turns, “You guys awake yet?”

“Beth, go away.”

Hearing chuckling from the hall, “Mom says you both have to come downstairs this minute, everyone’s waiting to see what Santa brought.”

She rolls her eyes at her sister through the door, “Tell her we’ll be down in ten, okay.”

“Okay.”

She turns back to me while I lie on the bed propped up on my elbows admiring the view of a very naked Bree and trying to hide the fact that my dick is rising, again.

“I can’t believe you stripped down and let me have my way with you, not even bothering to lock the door.”

Groaning, “It never entered my head. Besides it’s your fault for falling asleep in my lap last night.”

“You drugged me, so we couldn’t have sex.”

“If I did, it didn’t work very well, did it?”

Throwing a pillow at my head, “Ha ha, funny guy,” she says, laughing.

“I suppose we better g

et cleaned up and head down before your Dad comes up here with his gun.”

I can see her watching me as I climb out of bed in my naked glory. Seeing the look in her eyes as she looks at my erect cock, I back away and shove my legs quickly into jeans, zipping them, “You’re not getting in them until tonight, back at my place.”

She goes into the bathroom to wash up, “Spoil sport.”

Now she’s disappeared from sight, I fall back on the bed with a sigh of relief. She’s gona kill me. Needing to change into something other than jeans for today, I sit back up and grab my bag from the floor to retrieve my jumper. Standing, I remove my jeans and step into clean underwear and trousers.

Shit. I can’t get the zipper up. My cock just wants to play some more. Putting my hand inside my boxer’s, I stroke downwards to my balls which feels so damn good. I take a firmer hold and bring my hand back up to the weeping tip, taking my hand back down to massage my balls again. Fuck. I shouldn’t have started this. Taking some deep breaths, I remove my hand and finding some tissues, wipe the tip; I hiss – it feels damn good.

I finally dress and wait for Bree to finish in the bathroom, although I still feel pretty close to joining her.

Bree finally walks out of the bathroom to find me fully dressed rather festively in black jeans, black and red sweater, holding a small red box in my hand.

“Come here babe, I have something for you that I want to give you in private.”

Seeing Bree raise an eyebrow, I burst out laughing, “You can wait until tonight for that present.”

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