Page 26 of Christmas Souls

"Hey, you'll figure out what you want to do career-wise. You have all the time in the world, and I'll be right there with you, supporting you in whatever it is you decide. If we need to leave Woodland Falls, we'll leave. Whatever it takes. Just take it one step at a time."

"You're right.” I nod. “I'll stop worrying about it."

"That's my good girl. Let me get you more champagne."

"You know, you don't need to liquor me up to get me to have sex with you." I chuckle.

"Is that what you think I'm doing?"

"I won't deny you, Michael."

"That's not why I want you drunk."

"Oh, you admit it, finally."

"It's nothing bad or creepy. You just get very cute and bubbly when you've had a few more than recommended, and you let your walls down."

"You don't need to do that. I won't keep any secrets from you again."

He grabs me by the waist and pulls me towards him. I crash into him with an 'umph' when our bodies collide and he just keeps on looking at me with a big smirk on his face. I gaze up at him and wonder how I got so lucky.

"Stop playing games and kiss me, Michael Hoffer."

He leans down and presses his warm lips to mine. His tongue enters my mouth, and I can taste the champagne we've both been enjoying. I let his tongue battle with mine as we fight for dominance. I like to keep him on his toes, so I don't always act meek and shy.

His kisses always have the same effect on me. I start melting from the inside out. My thighs are quivering, and I feel my juices dripping out of me, getting me ready for when we make love. I untie the knot of his bathrobe and push it off him.

I examine his body from head to toe. He's a magnificent specimen of a man, and I could spend the rest of my life just looking at him. His cock is hard and already leaking pre-cum. I want to reach for his balls and tease them. He loves it when I play with them.

We've reached new heights in our lovemaking. We're more comfortable than we've ever been with one another and it feels like it finally works between us. I'm not sure how to describe it. It just works.

Michael's eyes search my face. I know he'll find hunger there.

"Is this big cock what you want, my sweet Mandy?"

"Oh, god, yes."

"Why don't you show me what's hiding beneath that robe?"

I hurry and undo my belt and hastily remove my bathrobe. I'm gloriously naked underneath, and my skin bursts out in goosebumps when the cold air from the room hits my skin.

"Lay down in the middle of the bed, Mandy, and spread your legs for me, baby."

I'm not much of a submissive, but I don't mind obeying him when it suits me. I sit on the bed and position myself in the middle, just the way he's asked me to.

"You're so sexy, baby. Open those legs wider. I want to see that pink pussy. I just know it's glistening with your juices."

I am drenched in my arousal and know I will leave a huge wet spot in this bed tonight. I have the urge to slide my fingers through my pussy and show him how slick I am, but change my mind. I know that glint in his eyes. He wants to taste me.

He kneels on the bed between my legs and just watches me as he takes all of me in.

"Mouth, fingers, or cock?"

"Wha-what?" I'm not sure I understand him.

"How do you want to come?"

"Stop torturing me." I give him a bright smile.

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