Page 50 of Silver Santa


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My muscles tensed as the sweet tingles started. I let go of his head and squeezed his arms until my fingers went numb. He watched me from below as I rocked above him, pistoning against his face. His hand reached up to my breast where he played havoc until each one ached for more of his rough touch. James pinched and pulled alternately at first one nipple, then the other until I couldn't breathe from the assault.

“Please...”

He closed his mouth around my pussy again, sucking and licking. A spasm flew through my body, then another.

His mouth pulled away for long enough to breathe, "Come, Laura. Now."

After that, his relentless mouth didn’t let go until the spasms collected into one giant contraction and triggered my release. The earth-shattering orgasm flew out of my limbs like I’d stuck a fork in an outlet. My toes curled, mouth opened, and I shook until I could no longer stand the bliss and cried out in pleasure and pain.

“Oh, my God! Yes!”

I pulled on his hair, yanking his head away from my pussy while my body spasmed in his hold. My legs shook, my nipples stood tall, and the tightness between my legs continued releasing until the orgasm settled. I opened my eyes and looked down at his glistening mouth.Judging from his smug look of pride, he knew exactly what he’d done to me.

It took a solid minute for my breaths to calm. I slid down his body, sat on his thick thighs and smoothed my hand over the bulging erection underneath his joggers.

In one sweeping pull, he stripped his shirt off his torso. Hard muscles were stacked on top of harder muscles. Every inch of skin was toned, visibly stronger than I'd ever imagined. I held my trembling breath and traced my fingertips down his chest, until I reached his waistband and freed his cock. I wrapped my hand around him. He was hard and warm, pulsing with need, but before my first stroke, he grabbed my wrist with a grunt.

"Not like that, beautiful. I'm not letting you fuck me again before I take you. Stand up."

In one swift move, we were on our feet. He turned me to face the counter where I braced my hands as he left a string of kisses down my spine. I felt him snake back up my body, bending me forward. He gripped my hair into his fist, taking control, and tapped at my inner thighs. I parted my legs, and he whispered, "Good girl."

I loved when he praised me, like he was confirming I was doing the right thing. A low rumble followed from his chest. He lined himself up behind me and slid his cock down my ass crack, then lower into my pussy, sliding all the way in and filling me from wall to wall.

He withdrew and pushed forward, hard and deep.

“Ahh.”

I tightened around him and tilted my hips to give him full access as he slid in and out. He finally let go of my hair. His large hand held my hip while the other played with my asscheeks, his fingers getting closer to the puckered hole. The slow momentum sped with each thrust as he pushed deeper and faster, slamming his front into my behind. The sound of slapping skin echoed. The smell of our heat lingered in the air, and I looked back over my shoulder to where his body glistened with sweat.

He pulled me further onto him with each thrust and grunt, wrapping his arms around to my front and holding me tight. We were body to body, our skin glued with sweet sweat.

“Fucking beautiful,” he breathed.

I braced my hand against the counter.

“I love having you in my arms and when I watch you take everything I give you; it makes me want to give you more.”

He thrust harder, his hips moving back and forth, dick filling me to my depths. But nothing felt better than when he pressed his chest against my back and made us one.

He kissed the spot between my shoulder blades, before trailing his lips down my arm. My grip on James tightened as he moved faster and deeper, knowing exactly what it took for me to reach that beautiful high between pleasure and pain. He confined my wrist behind my back and wrapped his other hand around me, pinching one nipple and then rubbing the other, gently biting my shoulder.

"Are you ready, my nutcracker?"

"Yes." My reply came out like a plea.

He slammed inside me, his cock hitting every sensitive spot and making my body want to melt into a puddle on the floor. I yelped as he played with my nipples, twisting one and moving me sideways to bite the other until they were marble hard. My body was his, tingling from his torment.

"Ah-oh, yes!" The pain mixed with pleasure and passed through me like a wave. He lowered his hand to my front and my pussy, and worked one finger around my clit, winding a tight circle with a featherlight touch, his hips taking a slower rhythm.

I was panting and I didn't want him to stop.

"That's right, beautiful. Just like that. Come for me, sweetheart.”

His balls brushed the soaked lips of my pussy, his cock shivered inside me, and I squeezed my eyes shut, concentrating on the feel of him there, and on my clit. His mouth returned to mine, devouring my lips. I froze in the spot, my ass pressing hard into his front.

The hot spasms hit me before I could register them. One after another, they mounted until my knees threatened to buckle under the weight of my orgasm. I yelped out loud and dropped my hands to the counter for support, twitching violently around him. My arms and legs tingled with tiny prickles as I struggled to regain control of my body.

James gripped my ass and held it in his palms, his fingers delving into my flesh. His breath was fast and shallow by my ear as he swore every two seconds between groans, breathing out my name each time he slowed his pace until he was barely moving inside me. He stuttered a final groan and jerked back, spilling all over my ass.

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