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It is incredibly hot to watch her pussy ripple with contractions, knowing how good she feels. It’s incredibly sexy when she looks at me and beckons me to join her, to join our bodies together.
It doesn’t take me long to climax either, my own orgasm ripping down my spine and making me roar when I let go my load deep in her channel. And then the tender kisses afterward are somehow even better.
“Let’s do this again,” I whisper to her, kissing her cheek. “In my bed. You can be on top if it doesn’t hurt your ankle.”
She laughs. “What if I like you being on top?”
“Hell, I’ll take you anyway you want,” I confess. “I’m addicted. This is so, so good. I had no idea you were such a naughty girl.”
“I’m not usually,” she says. “It’s just—it’s you, Austin. It’s us together. I feel like I can say anything, do anything wild, and you’ll love it.”
“I do,” I assure her.
I love it all night. I love her all night.
Hard-riding cowgirl does hurt her ankle, so instead she just rocks back and forth sitting on my lap, and that makes her come again, her beautiful full breasts heaving with her orgasm. Toward morning I wake with her in my arms, and I simply slip my hardening shaft between her thighs from behind, holding one leg up for better access. “Merry Christmas, sweet Belinda,” I whisper in her ear. “Touch yourself.”
She does. She pumps her adorable round ass back against me, playing with her button, while I pinch her nipples, until she cries out with abandon, her sugar walls squeezing my cock, and once again I shoot her full of my cream.
Making her mine.
We go back to sleep briefly, only waking when her cell phone rings. It’s her parents, wishing her a merry day, and then right after, her grandmother calls. Meanwhile, my mom calls as well, and I tell her I’ll see her for lunch.
The scenario of both of us talking to family and pretending to be innocent, while in reality we’re naked and covered in each other’s body juices, turns me on so much that I go down on her the second I get off the phone. I don’t care that she’s trying to control her breathing while she’s assuring her granna that she’ll be home for the big family meal.
Well, no, I do care. It’s hella sexy, knowing I’m giving her such great pleasure she has to hide the fact. She goes completely silent when she climaxes, opening her mouth wide and riding the wave, pretending to her grandma that she’s thinking of nothing but getting back to the family like a good little girl. “Oh, no, I’m fine, Granna. No. Austin just asked me something, that’s all. I’m fine. Yes, see you later.”
The second she hits the end button, she shoves me over onto my back and goes down on me, sucking and stroking like there’s no tomorrow. Then she straddles me, impaling herself on my hard stick, and I get to watch her tits bounce and my cock playing peekaboo with her amazing woman cave: here it is, now it’s gone, here it is, now it’s gone, oh fuck it’s so good, oh fuck, oh fuck Belinda I can’t stop I’m gonna come I’m ohfuckI’mcomingfuckyeah.
This is my life. My future.
After we shower, I go ahead and give her her Christmas present. It’s a voucher for Timeless Attire, for any dress that she chooses. “I thought you might not have something new,” I say, watching her face. Camilla would have loved this gift, and I wanted to be thoughtful. “Get something that makes you feel utterly fabulous, because I can’t wait to have you on my arm on New Year’s Eve.”
I’m not quite sure what she’s thinking. Her expression says that she’s not quite sure what to think.
But she thanks me, kisses me, and confesses that she’s a little sorry we have to go to our family celebrations now. “Here’s yours,” she says, handing me a small rectangular gift. It’s a watch, handmade from local walnut wood and a steel scrap from the locomotive shop that used to be synonymous with Rivertown industry. “It’s not as impressive as what you gave me.”
“You’ve given me everything,” I say honestly. “I love the watch. It’s unique. I’ll wear it today.”
She smiles, but the warmth that her eyes usually hold is not there, and I worry that I should have gotten her something more personal.
And then I make plans to go back to the jewelry shop, for a very different kind of jewelry, something that I’ve never bought before.
