Christmas Candy(59)
I stared. Perfect teardrop tits, gentle curve to her waist, and a pretty pussy with blonde curls.
“You are fucking unbelievable, love.”
She stared up at me, no fear in her eyes, as I perused her.
“I want to see you.”
“You will.” I advanced on her and pushed her back onto my bed. “Spread your legs.”
I dropped to my knees and pulled my shirt over my head, tossing it away. She spread her knees and I got a glimpse of the sweetest pink I’d ever seen.
“More, love. Show it all to me.” My cock was leaking like a son of a bitch, but I wasn’t going to take her until I tasted her first.
She spread her knees wider. Her folds were glistening and wet, the most gorgeous shade of light pink. My mouth watered. I reached up and put my hand on her chest, pushing her down. “Watch me.”
I slid my hands under her ass and pulled her to the edge of the bed. She gazed down at me. When I exhaled along her dark pink clit, she shuddered.
“Eamon, please.”
Her breathy voice was like a whip at my back, spurring me onward. I licked from her tight hole to her nub, and she jerked beneath me. Her honey taste was a delicacy on my tongue, and I wanted more. I wanted it all. I snaked my arm under her thigh and around so my forearm pressed on her lower stomach.
When I sank my tongue into her entrance, she moaned and her eyes rolled back. She was tight, her walls compressing my tongue as I fucked her. She dug her nails into my scalp as I moved up to her clit, swirling the tip of my tongue around it before laving it over and over, my tongue broad and flat against it.
I sank two fingers inside her as I kept working her with my mouth. She squealed at the sudden intrusion and tried to buck her hips. I pressed down harder with my forearm, making her take every bit of what I was giving. Her tight pussy gripped my fingers and I bore down even harder on her clit. I wanted her to come just from this before I fucked her proper.
I sped my tongue, no more teasing, and I matched my fingers to my tongue’s stroke. Her breathing grew labored and she tensed around me, her thighs squeezing against my head, pressing me into her tender flesh the way I liked. I licked and shook my head against her.
“Eamon!” She froze, her hips no longer fighting me, and her pussy began to convulse around my fingers. “Oh my god.”
Her moans lofted through the room and likely into the hall and down the corridor. I loved every sound, every coo that escaped her lips as I kept licking her and wringing her pleasure from her pussy. When she went limp, letting her legs fall open, I nibbled at her clit a little more, though she dug into my hair harder and tried to pull her hips away.
“Mine.” I gave her one more licking kiss and pulled my mouth away. She stared up at me, her eyes glazed, her skin a rosy pink. Her rosy nipples were thick tips begging for my mouth.
My cock grew even harder. It was time. I hastily unfastened my jeans and stripped them and my boxers off.
Her eyes went to my cock and her mouth formed a pink ‘O’ when she saw it. Total ego boost.
I didn’t want to spend another minute without my cock deep inside her, so I cut her appraisal short and crawled on top of her, pulling her up into the center of the bed.
Her tits jutted against me and I took one of her nipples in my mouth, her sweet taste on my tongue. I sucked and bit while kneading her other tit, until she was squirming and moaning. I moved back up and took her mouth. My cock rested against her wet pussy and I couldn’t stop from thrusting lightly against her clit. She answered, lifting her hips to me and I groaned.
“Fuck, love.” I said against her lips before thrusting my tongue inside her. She answered by wrapping her arms around my neck, pulling me even closer. Her tongue was slick velvet, stroking along mine. I bit her bottom lip and nibbled down to her neck before biting harder. She gasped and thrusted her hips even harder up to my cock.
I couldn’t wait any longer. I had to claim her. I moved up to my elbows and grabbed a handful of her soft blonde hair in my right hand.
“I can’t stop this, love. I’m going to fuck you hard, raw. The way you need.”
“Yes.” She sank her nails into my sides, the stings ricocheting through me and making my cock throb.
“Remember what I told you at the pub? How I’m going to come all over these tits?” I licked down her neck and bit down hard on her nipple. She arched beneath me as I positioned my tip at her entrance.
“Yes.”
“Tell me you want this hard cock deep inside you. I want to hear it.” I yanked her hair, pulling her head to the side and sucking on her neck.
“I-I want it hard. I want it deep. Please, Eamon.”
Fuck, her begging was going to have me shooting my load all over her pussy before I even got inside.