Page 66 of Finally Moore

“Fuck,”Igroanasmy eyes flutter open.

At first, I assume it’s just a dream,a very good dream. But as her hot mouth wraps around my cock and her head begins to bob under the blankets, I quickly realize it’s the best morning ever. I pull back the comforter. Her pouty lips are still wrapped around my length, her cheeks flushed and her hair a mess as she looks up at me.

Scarlett releases me with a pop and rewards me with a bright smile. “Merry Christmas.”

“MerryfuckingChristmas, indeed,” I groan.

“I wasn’t sure what to get you.” She shrugs. “So I figured—”

I lean forward and capture her mouth with mine. “It’s perfect,” I tell her. “Just one small suggestion…”

“What’s that?”

“Turn around so that I can feast on you.”

“Deal.” She pushes me down and hovers her ass above my face.

I take her round globes in both of my hands as I appreciate the gift I’ve been given. “Call me corny. I don’t care. But all I want for Christmas is you.”

Scarlet chuckles. “You’re right. Thatwascorny. Better eat up, because I’m willing to bet there’s one eager little—”

Her statement is cut off as I ravage her pussy from behind. The room is filled with gargled moans as we pleasure each other simultaneously. As Scarlett gets close to climaxing, I tug her down onto my face, and she shamelessly rides my tongue.

“Right there,” she moans as she reaches for her clit. It takes all my willpower not to come as she pleasures herself on my face. I pull her legs open wider, and her motions become frantic. The real treat comes when her release coats my tastebuds. She goes to finish me off but I stop her.

“No, Angel, just let me fuck you.” I change positions so that I’m on top, nestled between her silky smooth thighs.

“You’re a mess.” She laughs as she gazes up at me.

“You’re incredible.” I lean down to kiss her, give her a taste of the treat she gave me, before I slide into her still-slick channel.

Unlike last night, I take things slow as I pump in and out of her at a steady pace. Scarlett wraps her legs around my hips, digs her nails into my back, and pulls me deeper. At this point, we’re both so intertwined I can’t tell where I stop and she begins. I don’t want this to ever end, not just the sex…this.

But as much as I wish this could last forever, her body coils tight and her core clenches around my cock. It’s a glorious feeling when she falls apart and brings me right along with her.

“That was—” Scarlett starts but stops and smiles instead. “Incredible.”

“How did Santa find us?” Brittany squeals as she runs through the lobby and inspects the Christmas tree that was empty last night but is now filled with gifts.

“I already told you,” Kasey says. “It’s Santa magic.”

“Brittany,” Trisha scolds as the little girl is already digging into the presents.

“Please, Mom,” she begs.

“We need to wait for Grandma.”

“Fine,” the little girl huffs out as she sits on the floor and continues to pout.

“Hey.” I set down my morning cup of tea, lean up from my cozy chair next to the fireplace, and whisper, “Are you hungry?”

Brittany nods and her pout turns into a little smile, so I stand up, turn, and squat so she can crawl onto my back.

“Hop on,” I tell her. She holds on to my neck and I lead her into the dining area, where I set her on a nearby table and pull out the spread.

“What’s this?” Scarlett eyes the tray in my hands.

“It’s a Christmas ring. My grandma used to make several every year and pass them out to all her friends and family. My mom took over the tradition when Nana passed, and I—”

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