Page 13 of Unholy Night

Within seconds he was hoisting me up onto the center island. He chuckled as he yanked off my boots and finished pulling my pants completely off. “Lay back and spread your legs for me.”

The counter was cold against my bare ass, but I did what he said. I didn’t know what it was about these men, but I lost all fucking sense of reason and logic around them. I was about to let a stranger eat me out.

Penn retrieved the spoon and the pint of ice cream before circling back between my legs which were now spread eagle and dangling off either side of the island. “You’re being such a good girl for me. And good girls get rewarded.”

I shivered as he dropped a glop of ice cream onto my pussy. Oh, fuck. I could already feel it oozing down into my slit. “Fuck,” I breathed.

He winked as he leaned over, his lips mere inches away from my clit. “Fuck, I love dessert.”

I gasped and arched my back as he lashed his tongue up my slit, licking me from taint to clit. “Mmm, so fucking tasty.” He puckered his lips around my nub, humming as he sucked.

I pulled at his silky blond strands as the pressure in my core increased. His tongue was firm and rough like sandpaper, and he knew exactly how to use it against all my most sensitive spots.

“Penn… oh my… fucking… god.”

He peeled the lips of my pussy back with his sticky fingers and thrust his tongue deep inside. He darted in and out, gently scraping his teeth against my flesh in between soft sensual kisses.

I rolled my hips up and down as he devoured me, fucking his face like my life depended on it. I screamed as he nipped at my clit with his teeth while replacing his tongue with two thick fingers. He curved them up and pressed all the way back against my g-spot.

“Yeah, that’s it. Grind that pussy on me. I want your cream all over my fingers,” he growled.

Oh, fuck. Fuck. Fuck.

I needed more.

I pulled up my shirt, exposing my pebbled nipples. They were so swollen they hurt. I needed relief. I pinched them hard between my fingers.

Penn let out a low moan. “Oh, yeah, baby. Fuck. Show daddy how you like to touch yourself.” He removed his fingers and grabbed the spoon. “I want another bite of your filthy cunt.”

Fucking hell. I was done for. This man was about to do dirty fucking things to me. And I was going to let him.

Penn’s eyes darkened as he rubbed the back of the spoon against my clit. “I want you to keep rubbing those nipples until they’re raw.”

I whimpered and bit down on my lip as he turned the spoon around and slid it down my slit and back up, working it back and forth. I arched up against it, urging him to keep going. “Harder,” I moaned.

He pulled back and slapped my pussy hard with the spoon’s cold metal back.

“Uhhh,” I screamed. Fuck. I was so close. “I’m going to cum… fuck.”

Penn chuckled and slapped me again before pulling my pussy lips back and massaging the spoon against my walls. “Fuck, yeah. Now that’s the only cream I want to taste.”

A deep spasm pierced through me as the last and final wave rushed in for the climax. I let out the loudest and deepest moan that I’d ever heard come out of me.

Penn rolled the spoon deep inside me as I came all over it. “Ooh… fuck.” He rubbed his thumb furiously over my clit as I rode out my orgasm. I writhed and thrashed on the counter as orgasm number two immediately followed.

As I panted in a pool of my own juices, I watched in awe as Penn shoved the cum covered spoon into his mouth and moaned. He closed his eyes and swallowed, pulling the spoon back out clean. “Delicious.”

Easton

I couldn’t get off that center island fast enough. Penn stared at me in amusement, that sloppy grin stretching across his face while I scrambled to get my pajama pants back on. I grabbed my glass of whiskey and waved my hand in his face. “Not a word about this to anyone. I’m going outside for some air. Do not follow me.”

Penn choked back a laugh. “Outside? Honey, in case you haven’t noticed, there’s a wicked snowstorm happening out there.”

I clenched my jaw, pursing my lips. “I’m not your honey. I’m a grown ass woman who needs some air.”

He shrugged and stepped out of my way. “Oh, I forgot that ice princesses like snow. My bad… honey.”

Ugh. What the fuck am I doing? This trip was supposed to help me get away from men and sex and anything remotely love oriented. But here I was in the middle of nowhere with ice cream dripping out of my cunt while four of the sexiest men I’d ever seen wanted to take turns making me cum.

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