Page 26 of Silver Santa


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“We can’t—oh!”

Yes, we can.

As I worked my way to her collarbone her soft protests melted into a combination of unintentional yelps and moans. Her back curved and chest lifted. “What if someone comes in? We’ll get in trouble.”

I laughed at the irrelevant panic in her eyes.

“I won’t tell if you won’t.” I skimmed my fingers along her ribcage, then stopped. “But this is the age of consent, so if you want me to stop, I will.”

The question was whether I could. She kept quiet, but her lightly parted lips, flushed cheeks, desperate eyes and erect nipples underneath the thin towel separating us were telling me exactly what I wanted to hear.

“Your body tells me to keep going, my beautiful, but I need to hear it.”

She shuddered, desire flickering in her gaze. That’s right. I could read her like a book.

“Keep going,” she begged. “Please, don’t stop.”

“Good girl.”

I lowered to her collarbone and ran my lips up her neck, ending up at her delicate earlobe."I’m gonna make you feel so good. You’ll dream about me for the rest of your life." My lips brushed over her lobe.

She sucked in a quick gasp, and I took over, repeating the trail of kisses down her neck and tasting the palette of her skin. Her nails dug into my arms as I teased her, playing with the towel’s edge over her breasts.

“James,” she breathed out my name like a prayer. “You’re...you’re impossible.”

“And you’re irresistible.”

I tugged at the towel’s end. It slipped off. Her breath caught in her throat as she lay exposed, her pink nipples standing like bold sentinels against her ivory skin. I circled my finger around her navel, watching goosebumps erupt over her stomach.

Afternoon sun streamed through the transom window, touching her. She glistened in the massage oil. Her manicured pussy had a landing strip of hair in the center. My blood rushed south as I fought the urge to drop to my knees and worship her between her legs. But first, I’d worship her body.

She lay splayed naked before me, humming with heat as she gripped the sheets at her sides. I rubbed massage oil into my palms, moved to the foot of the massage table, and curved my hands around her shin, pressing my fingers into her calf. She closed her eyes with another moan, and my dick twitched through my tenting towel. It would be so easy to take her.

Instead, I worked her other calf before walking around the table, sliding my hands higher until I reached her thighs, spreading the slick oil over her skin, kneading my fingers deep into the tissue. The higher I moved, the softer she felt.

She smiled, and I kept going—up and down, over the thickness of her thigh, slowly making my way to her hip. I stood mid-way her body, bent low and flicked her nipple with my tongue. A soft whimper escaped her lips, and her eyes flew open, her fingers threading through the back of my hair. I trailed kisses around her erect nipple before tracing the tip with my tongue and sucking it into my mouth.

“Yes.” Her ass lifted off the bed and my hand shot out to her hip, holding her down.

She pulled me closer, forcing more of her flesh into my hand and mouth. The towel fell off my hips.

“James...” she breathed.

I cupped both her breasts in my hands, then took a stiff nipple into my mouth while rolling the other between my forefinger and thumb. My ears registered her hoarse cries, urging me on, so I pulled harder while rolling faster as she arched. My dick throbbed, and I lowered my hand down to her pussy, fingers slipping through the lips. I splayed them apart and trailed my fingers over her needy cunt, gathering her essence, pulling upward and gently over her clit.

I lifted my hand to my mouth, getting my first taste of her. She tasted like a puddle of desperation. My fingers returned to her hard little clit, pulling slow circles around the nub, watching her eyes roll back and lips part. Her wanton body bucked beneath my hand. I eased a finger deep inside her tight pussy, and she gasped, back arching off the table as I began the slow, rhythmic strokes.

On the next push, I slid another finger inside her, and pushed them both in, filling her deeply and stretching her tight little hole.

“James.” My name on her lips was pure ecstasy, and I wound up the pace. Her inner walls tightened around me as I moved even deeper, discovering the spot that made her world go silent with pleasure. She was slick and ready, her hips rocking in a not-so-subtle plea, and I rubbed my thumb over her clit, ensuring she’d she stars.

I’d fucking make her see them all—just. Not. Yet.

She cried out, one hand flying back to grasp my wrist. But she didn’t push me away—she just held on, her grip tightening with every plunge of my fingers. I leaned down to nip at her neck, tasting salt.

Keeping my fingers inside her, I trailed a column of kisses down the valley of her breasts, over her navel and down the landing strip, until my lips found her clit and I flicked my tongue over the spot.

“James!” Her back lifted off the table and her hands flew to my head, urging me for more. “Oh god, don’t stop,” she gasped.

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