Page 26 of A Grinchmas Delight

“You did this for me?”

I nod. “I even picked out green and white ornaments because green is your favorite color.”

“How do you know?”

“Dayra, everything you have is green. Your phone case, your most worn outfits, your toenails, the seat covers in your car… should I go on?”

She stares at me silently for a beat before she looks at the tree again.

“I—I don’t know what to say.”

“You don’t have to say anything,” I whisper, pressing my lips to hers.

I kiss her hard, pouring every bit of how she makes me feel into my kiss. She tugs at her own jeans and unbuttons them, stepping out of the one foot at a time.

“Fuck me, Zane.”

“Oh, I will baby. But first, I’m tasting that sweet pussy you’ve been teasing me with for so goddamn long.”

I reach my hands around her and unclasp her bra, her breasts spilling out as I toss the material aside. She’s standing before me wearing nothing but a pair of solid black cottonthongs and I’m fucking salivating at what’s waiting for me beneath them.

I can’t stop staring at her gorgeous body, curves in all the right places. Her white stretch marks on her hips are so fucking sexy, I want to run my tongue over them. I stare in awe at the sight before me. How the fuck did I not notice how perfect she was before now?

I place my palm just above her tits and push her back onto my bed. She lies down and stares at me with the sexiest fucking look on her face. I’m so goddamn turned on by her I’m going to come in my pants like a prepubescent teenager.

“Spread your legs for me, babygirl,” I command.

She grins at me and does as she’s told. I kneel on the bed between her legs and pull off her thong, revealing her pussy. So fucking pretty and pink and ready for me. I run my hand across her thigh, grazing her wetness with my thumb. She gasps and her head tilts back. I lean down, kissing my way down her body. I start at her collarbone and trail kisses down to her thighs.

“Oh, shit,” she moans as I continue kissing each one of her thighs.

I kiss her inner thigh, sucking lightly before I skim my nose across her pussy to kiss her other thigh. I repeat this process, getting closer and closer to her pussy as I continue teasing her.

I glance up at her face as the lights from the small tree on the nightstand illuminate her features. Her eyes are shut tight and her mouth is parted slightly. Her lightly stained red lips are plump and perfect and I want nothing more than to see them wrapped around my cock.

I tease her, running my tongue gently on the outer part of her lips before I give her what she’s been waiting for this entire time. The satisfying moan that she lets out makes me even harder for her. She tastes so goddamn delicious, I could stay here all night and never come up for air. Especially if she’s going to keepmaking those fucking sexy sounds. Every moan andmmmthat she hums has me wanting to fuck the mattress to get some relief.

I devour her, eating her pussy like it’s the first meal I’ve had in ages and the last one I’ll have for the next decade. It doesn’t take long for her to fist her hands in my hair, legs lifted while her orgasm courses through her. She’s screaming so loud I swear the neighbors a block away know exactly what I’m doing to her.

“Zane,” she pants as I slow my pace, sucking her sensitive clit into my mouth ever so gently.

“Yeah, babygirl?” I glance up at her, flicking my tongue from her entrance to her clit.

Dayra’s thighs are on my shoulders and her heels are in the center of my back. She arches into me and I quicken my slow pace.

“Fuck. Yes, baby. Yes!” she cries as her body convulses with her release again. I slide my hand to my hard cock and stroke it, moaning as I taste every last drop of her orgasm. Her eyes are glazed as she stares down at me. I sit up onto my knees and she watches intently as I stroke myself.

“Wow. That’s so sexy,” she compliments, her eyes never leaving my cock.

She trails her hand down between her legs and circles her clit with her finger. I’m going to fucking explode watching her.

“Baby, you’re driving me insane. I need you. I need you right now,” I tell her, climbing on top of her. Her hands are behind my neck in an instant, pulling me down until my lips are on hers. She kisses me with such passion and hunger and a need that you would never know she just had two back to back orgasms.

She pulls away, pushing at my chest. I give her a questioning stare and she grins, pushing me onto my back as she climbs on top of me. I grip her thighs as she guides herself down onto my cock.

“Ohhh, fuckkk…” I groan as her slick pussy engulfs me. She slides down until there’s nothing between us. She rocks her hips slowly, pressing her hand in the center of my chest. Her green shimmering fingernails against the black ink of my tattoos draws my attention. I stare at the connection between us as she grinds in a slow, circular motion. Her thick thighs against my hips, the feel of her orgasm sliding against where our bodies meet. It’s too much.

It’s fucking perfection and I never want this moment to end. I want to ride this wave of being on the cusp of my own release as I stare at this beautiful specimen of a woman riding my cock in the low light of Christmas lights.

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