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“I’ll make sure you do.”
She laughs at this. Then she walks over to the dresser where our outfits are laid out. The first order of business is posing in matching Santa-esque lingerie. These pictures will be used for promotional advertisements. So, we’re not starting out with the naughty stuff. Which is fine with me because I want to tease her.
A lot.
To my absolute delight, she doesn’t bother with the changing room. Oh no. This woman strips right there in front of the dresser to change. I turn and lean against the table to take her in. Delighting in the fact that she’s covered in a light smattering of freckles. I lick my lips as I imagine counting them. With my tongue.
She slips the red velvet bra with white faux fur trim over her breasts. I move with purpose so I can help her secure the clasp on the back. And I make sure she can feel my arousal.
“Such a gentleman,” she breathes.
“When necessary,” I chuckle.
I stay where I am, close behind her, and gently grip her hips when she bends over to pull up her boy shorts. When she straightens, I assist her once again. Then she turns around and pins me with a hard look.
“Shall I assist you getting dressed?”
“If you like,” I smirk.
She smiles and leans back on the dresser. As I start to strip, she takes the Santa hat and pulls it onto her head. When I’m completely naked, she grabs the men’s shorts and kneels. Her mouth is just inches from the tip of my cock. She eyes it for a moment before locking eyes with me and licking her lips. I brace my hands on the dresser behind her and step into the shorts.
When she rises to pull them up, she stays close enough for my cock to trail over her body. And then, as if I wasn’t ready to blow my load, she palms it and tucks it away for me. My entire body clenches at the contact. She smiles and strokes me for a minute before removing her hand.
“Did you think about me this weekend?” she asks.
“I did.”
“I thought about you, too.”
“Good.”
We stay quiet and smile at each other for a moment. Until Zane’s voice snaps us back to the moment.
“Okay, guys, I’m ready for you.”
As I did yesterday, I place my hand on the small of her back and guide her over to the area Zane has set up for us. There’s a large chair there and I’m asked to sit in it. From there, Zane directs us through a myriad of positions. Most of which require me holding her close and brushing my face against various places on her body. The valley between her breasts. The side of her neck. And putting my lips a breath away from hers.
All the while, she looks down at me with a great amount of desire. Desire that I hope is real because I know it’s real on my side. When she shifts on my lap and nestles my cock against her warm pussy, I growl. Her head falls back on her shoulders and my restraint snaps. I grip her ass to hold her in place. Then I lean forward and lick her sweet skin. She gasps and slides her fingers into my hair.
At this point, everything else fades away. I don’t even know if Zane is still taking pictures and I don’t care. While she grinds herself on my cock, I growl and suckle the swell of her breasts. Then the hollow of her throat. When I lift one hand and lock it behind her neck, she lifts her head and crushes her lips against mine.
Our kiss is deep and slow. Her motion against my cock increases. Her hands grip my shoulders as her nails dig into my skin. I slip my free hand under the hem of her shorts and thumb her clit. She screams into my mouth as her release claims her. Somehow, she’s able to reach into my shorts and stroke me, too. In seconds, I’m coming. All over us.
When we’re both spent, and her body shudders one last time, I lean back and pull her against me. She rests her head on my shoulder and curls her hands in front of her. I lightly caress her back while our breathing slows. Finally, I break the comfortable silence.
“Are you okay?”
“Yes,” she nods. “I’m wonderful.”
“Good.”
I smile. And sigh.
“Griffin?”
“Yeah?”
“Was it like this with your last partner?”
