Page 11 of O'Connell's Forever


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“Yes.” She shoves her top over her head. “Yes, so fucking desperate.”

She pushes down her jeans, and I slap her ass before lowering my pants. “Filthy girl.” She looks over her shoulder and smiles at me, batting her lashes. Then I notice her lacy red underwear I’ve never seen before.

“Holy fuck, baby. Did you wear this for me?” I drag my finger over the crisscrossed lace on her lower back.

She bites into her lip. “It’s your Christmas present.”

My cock leaps with fucking joy, and I lick my lips.

“Are you going to unwrap me or am I?” She turns to face me, exposing the bra with holes allowing her nipples to escape. My mouth waters to sample her.

Without giving her an answer, my hands find her hips, snapping the strings of her panties and sending them pooling to the floor. Then I latch onto her nipple, sucking one, then the other into my mouth. Her fingers thread through my hair. “Oh god, please, Cal.”

My cock weeps, forcing me to step back. I want nothing more than to drop to my knees and worship her. The heat between us is electrifying as my eyes roam over her delectable curves; every fucking inch of her is beauty.

Lily’s hands disappear behind her back, freeing her tits from the flimsy lace fabric, sending it to the floor with her ruined panties. “You need to put that mouth to work. I need your tongue lapping at my pussy.” My eyebrows shoot up in response. Then she shocks the hell out of me and lifts her ass up onto the counter, spreading her legs so her heels are resting on the counter with her.

Her pussy is slick with arousal, and my mouth waters to taste her. I throw my shirt to the floor and drop to my knees.

“Oh, fuck, Cal,” she breathes out.

With one hand on her thighs, my grip holds her in place while I use my free hand to create a V, then I drag my tongue up her slit and down again, reveling in her rapid breaths for air. Her ass raises with each downstroke of my tongue as she pushes her pussy into my face. “That’s it, baby, face-fuck me.”

Using my thumb, I press it into her pussy, pushing down on the muscle separating her ass, knowing how wild it drives her. The sharpness of her nails scraping my scalp is an indicator of her unraveling. “Fuck, Cal. Jesus, more.”

I suck her clit into my mouth, kissing it, smothering it with my lips while pushing my thumb in and out of her wet hole. Wetness coats my abs as my cock drips with precum, desperate to get in on the action. She face-fucks me with vigor. “Yes. Yes. Yes,” she chants. My eyes travel over her body, and I watch in awe as she throws her head back, her pussy tightens around my digit, and her body convulses as she floods my mouth with her juices, making my eyes roll back in the process and my cock pulsate with need.

Slowly, she comes down from her orgasm, and our eyes lock.

Pushing up from the floor, I stand and swipe my hand over my mouth while stroking my cock vigorously with the other. “On the floor, baby. Prepare to swallow.” Her eyes alight with want. “A lot,” I tack on as precum leaks from the tip, and I groan in ecstasy at my touch.

Lily kneels before me, and I feel like a motherfucking king with her submitting and her mouth open, ready to accept me.

“Daddy!” A knock lands on the door, and my shoulders tighten in fury. Every. Fucking. Time!

Well, not today, absolutely not to-fucking-day. I get a goddamn Christmas too.

Lily sighs and moves, as if to stand, but I move quicker, tugging her head back and plunging my cock into her mouth. She chokes on the sudden impact, but I ignore her, turning my attention to what I want for a fucking change, and I want to shoot my load down my hot-as-fuck wife’s throat.

“Daddy!” Chloe gets louder. “Keen said there’s no such thing as a blue-haired Barbie,” she whines.

I ignore her, continuing my onslaught of my gorgeous wife’s mouth. She gargles and splutters around me as I fist the base of my cock while assaulting her throat. “Take it,” I grit out between clenched teeth.

“Dadddddy!”

“Chloe, Daddy is busy right now!” I bark toward the door while Lily’s tongue pushes into my slit, making my balls draw up eagerly. Fuck, that’s good.

“I’ve been good, so will Santa bring me a blue Barbie?” she drones on as I pummel Lily’s mouth so hard I hit the back of her throat. I can’t help the gasp to slip from me as she gags around me. Fuck yes.

“What are you doing?” Chloe whispers through the door, and Lily’s eyebrows raise, as if taunting me about my response.

“I’m...” My mind goes blank when my filthy minx rolls my balls in her palm.

Jesus, mother of fucking god, that’s good.

I bite into my bottom lip so hard blood pools on my tongue, yet I fail to care about anything other than the thrust of my hips and my orgasm approaching as I use her mouth for my pleasure.

Tears streak her face, and my grip tightens in her hair to force her head back and forth over my solid length.

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