Page 42 of Holiday Power Play

"I want to see all of you when I take you," he says, tossing my bra over his shoulder.

"Do you have a—"

He reaches into his back pocket and produces a shiny, silver packet.

"Looking for this?"

"For someone who hasn't had sex in so long, you sure are prepared."

"Well, I didn't want to tell you this because I'm sure you'd think I'm a perv. But I bought a box at the mini-mart in town."

I cock my head at him. "So you were planning on seducing me."

"Lana, I took one look at you and I knew I was a goner."

"Well you have a weird way of showing it," I say.

He reaches for the waistband of his joggers and slips them down his thick thighs. And there it is. That bulging erection that has made my head swim in dirty thoughts all day.

"Is this a weird way of showing it?" He steps out of his sweats and kicks them aside before coming in between my legs.

"Allow me, stud," I say, taking the condom from his hand and ripping it open with my mouth.

I take hold of his erection and pull it toward me. He grunts at the motion and watches me through hooded eyes.

My wrists still bound, I take his cock in one hand while I roll the condom onto the head of it with the other and then use both to roll it over him entirely.

He shakes his head. "I'm thoroughly impressed. Now lay back, arms over your head."

I lean back just as he lines up at my entrance. And I feel my body light up with excitement.

He pushes into me, swirling the head of his cock against my wetness and pushes in some more. It takes a few tries, but once he's fully seated in me he lets out a bated breath.

"You feel… heavenly," he whispers.

"Then fuck me," I say.

Chapter 10

Trevor

Feeling her tense around my cock, I can't help but pound into her. She takes me so well it makes me crazy.

I watch as her tits bounce with each thrust and I already know that now that I've felt what it feels like to have Lana's cunt swallowing me whole—I don't know how I'm ever going to be able to not think about her.

I move slow at first, but then she tells me to go harder and I grab her thighs, my thumbs digging into her as I do and I meet her thrust for thrust.

She's still bound by the wrists, her arms above her head laying back on the kitchen island.

And the view is so perfect.

"I'm going to touch you," I grit out, doing my best to maintain my composure.

"And you'll be good and not scream when I pound you into oblivion while rubbing your sweet beautiful clit, right Angel?"

I thrust into her.

"Right," she breathes out. "Yes. Please."

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