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She gave me a playful smack on the arm. “I meant how does the place look? And the tree?”
I looked at what she’d managed to pull together and was impressed. Somehow, she made it look even better than before. The garland was perfectly arranged, the tablecloth, now dry, ran the length of the table with the runner and no chargers, which, I had to admit, was actually an improvement.
“You’ve done an amazing job,” I told her. I put a finger under her chin and tipped her face up toward mine to kiss her and felt her give a shudder of pleasure.
“Thank you,” she said breathlessly once we broke apart. She cleared her throat. “And, uh… the tree?”
I looked at it. I hadn’t gotten to do much with it, since I’d spent most of the time so far cleaning up broken glass and plastic. Less than half the ornaments remained on the branches, and several of them had been tangled in bent or broken boughs.
“We can fix this,” I said uncertainly. “Right?”
Jenna grimaced. “I really don’t know, but we should try.”
“You’re the boss,” I said with a wink.
“You could have fooled me last night… Daddy,” she replied, and now I had to actively fight against the stiffening in my pants.
“You’d better quit,” I said, grabbing an ornament from the couch in each hand and turning to hang them on the tree.
“Or what?” she asked, sidling up to me with an innocent expression. She reached out to hang an ornament, but dropped it onto the floor. “Whoops!”
She bent down to pick it up, but instead of grabbing it off the floor, her knees went to the floor and her hand went to my knee… and then she began to slide it up.
“Jenna…” I said with a sharp gasp as her fingers curled around my package.
“Yes, Daddy?” she said in that samewho me?kind of voice.
“What exactly…” But I didn't get to finish the question, because at that moment, she showed me exactlywhat.
She reached up and undid my top button as her face went to my bulge, her lips running over the outside of my pants, bringing with them just enough sensation to stiffen me even more. My hands went to her hair, pulling it back from her face in a swift motion.
“Mm…” she moaned, pulling down my zipper and allowing my almost fully hard cock to nearly be free, only the thin fabric of my boxers preventing it from tumbling out.
Her hand went to my dick, cupping the underside of it along with my balls, playing with them through my underwear. The feeling was so sensual and erotic that I nearly dropped to my own knees from sheer pleasure.
“God,” I groaned, grinding into her touch, needing more. “You really know what you’re doing. You certainly did earn that better grade when you were a TA, didn’t you?”
She looked up at me and laughed, but the sound didn’t last long as she eyed me hungrily.
“You should get more comfortable,” she said innocently, looking at the wall nearby.
“Is that so?” I asked, taking three short steps so I could lean against the bare stretch of wall. “Like this?”
She stood and came over to me, grabbing my face and pulling it to hers for a kiss, which I happily offered. After a few seconds, I felt her hand travel down my neck, then my chest, and, finally to the band of my underwear, which she toyed with foralmosttoo long for me to let her stay in control. She pulled away and knelt down again, slowly, leaving little kisses along my chest and hips before sliding my underwear off and, at last, freeing my cock.
The look in her eyes as she saw it was intoxicating. It was like she couldn’t think of anything she wanted more and, now that it was in front of her, she couldn’t believe she had it.
She pulled her hair back from her face, looking up at me with innocently expecting eyes, and I reached down to gather it into my own hand. She smiled, running her fingers along my length with such a light touch that I shivered before finally pressing her lips to my tip.
She slid her mouth along just that rounded, sensitive part of me, gently suckling. I thought my head might explode with how intense every little sensation was. Her hands gripped the base and slowly stroked while her tongue swirled around my opening, licking away the precum I’d been freely dripping.
Before long, she was taking me deeper, with more urgency, like she couldn’t bear not having more of me inside of her. My grip on her hair tightened and she moaned, the vibrations sending me into a mental state I couldn’t even describe. Before I even realized what I was doing, I’d begun to buck my hips, holding her against me by her hair as I fucked her mouth, feeling the back of her throat as I slammed into it.
I could feel her starting to struggle to breathe, and I pulled out to give her a rest. She stroked me slowly and deliberately from base to tip and back again as she caught her breath, smiling at me the entire time like she had a secret.
“Fuck,” I said, running my fingers through her hair. “I’m getting close.”
“I know,” she said before running her tongue along the underside of my cock, along the sensitive ridge. “I can taste it.” She made eye contact with me as she licked away another thick drop of precum.
