Page 16 of A Little Merry

“Of course,” she said. “Just remember, I get to paint you as well.”

“I’m looking forward to it.” I was already having visions of her running her hands over my body, covering me with paints of all colors.

This was totally and completely insane, and I loved it.

I scooped up the paints, different shades of yellow, blues, reds, and lavender, and ran them down her back while she giggled and squirmed around, trying to get away from my touch.

“That tickles,” she said.

“This is supposed to be sexy.”

“It is, but I can’t help it if it tickles.” Just hearing her voice caused me to smile, as I brushed the colors down to her perfectly round ass, that just begged for me to slap it.

Which I did… not hard but enough to get her attention. Plus, it spattered the colors of paint exactly how I wanted her bum to look.

“You’ve been such a naughty girl,” I told her.

“Oh, Santa, I’ve tried to be good, but it’s so hard. I deserve more slaps. I’ve been thinking dirty thoughts about a man named Ethan… and his two best friends. I’m so very naughty.”

I poured more paint colors on my hand, making little puddles, then I slapped her ass again, and again, sending paint everywhere, even on me.

She moaned and spread her legs, inviting me to touch her, which I dutifully did. Her pussy was so wet, I couldn’t resist having to taste it.

I leaned over and licked her to more moans.

“But you’re not done painting me yet,” she whispered.

“I’m taking a little detour,” I told her as I squatted between her legs and pulled up her hips, so her head rested on her arms on the oil cloth. “That’s what I want. Just like that.”

I ran my tongue between her wonderfully wet folds, letting out my own moans. She tasted so fucking good, I couldn’t get enough, so I pulled her in tight and feasted on her sweet pussy. I entered her with my tongue and nipped at her clit while she pushed back into me. I stopped for a moment to enjoy fiddling with her ass and her swollen pussy.

“Oh God, don’t stop now,” she said, getting in a perfect position so I could see both her perfect ass entrance and that warm pink pussy.

“Just loving on how amazing you are. So free and unashamed. I love it.”

She wiggled her ass, and I wanted to die. “Don’t do that, or I’m going to have to fuck you.”

“Go ahead, but you can’t come until I’m completely painted, and I’ve painted you.”

“Should I slip on a condom?”

“Not until we’re ready. I want to feel you completely raw inside me first.” She had no idea how those words made me feel. My dick turned into a solid brick.

I slowly slid my cock up and down her pussy, laying out my territory, checking her out, first, just to tease her. Her deep moans told me she was loving this as much as I was.

When I entered her, I slapped her harder this time.

“Oh, my God!” she said, sliding her backside into me. I took more paint on my hands and ran them down her back and down her sides, the colors bright and hot, causing me to shudder as I gazed down at the colors, blending across her smooth skin like a human rainbow, leading me to the true pot of gold at the end of her rainbow.

I pumped her harder, slapping her once again.

She felt tight and insanely hot as her body clamped down around my cock. Her moans grew higher in pitch, and I knew she was close to shattering.

“That’s it. Just let yourself go, babe,” I told her, as I slapped her ass once more, then ran my hands up and down her back. If I continued on this way, I’d come, and I knew she didn’t want that, so I pulled out and replaced my mouth with my cock, licking and sucking her until she let out little moans. The giggling all gone now.

I buried my face in her pussy, wanting to savor every inch of her.

“Oh God… oh my, God!” she yelled, her moans increasing, and when I slid two fingers deep inside and drilled her hard and fast, bending my fingers to slam against her sweet g-spot, she shattered and yelled out her pleasure until her entire body tensed, then released like she’d been wanting this for a long time.

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