Page 59 of Second Down Scrooge

She pulls back a little, her eyes moving to mine. She draws in a deep breath and lets it go, and it’s as if she’s been holding onto that for some time. Her shoulders seem to relax as she says, “I can’t believe you’re really here.”

I lean my forehead to hers. “Do you need me to prove it?”

“If that means what I think it means, then yes.”

I shove my bag and the wrapping supplies out of the way and lift her off the stool to prop her onto the counter. A gasp escapes her at my sudden movement, and I move between her legs, one hand moving immediately up her shirt as my hand settles on hertit. My mouth moves to hers. She arches her back to push her tit into my hand, and her mouth is urgent on mine.

How did we go so goddamn long without this?

I reach between us to feel her pussy over the jeans she’s wearing, and I have to get her out of those. I need to taste her like I need to breathe.

I flick the button, and she holds on around my neck to lift her ass off the counter as I pull them down her legs along with her panties, stripping her bottom half bare. I shove her knees apart, bend down, and slide my tongue through her slit.

She’s so wet for me, and she tastes like pure heaven.

She moans as I tease her clit, circling my tongue around without sucking on it, and her hands find the back of my head. She holds me in place, encouraging me to continue what I’m doing as I lick my way through her slick folds.

She arches her back, and when I dip my tongue inside her, she starts to tremble.

She’s too high up on the counter for me to kneel, and I can’t keep this angle going for long, but fuck…I never want to stop tasting her. I hum against her pussy, and she widens her legs further as she starts to thrust.

God, I love her. She’s desperate for release, and she grinds her pussy against my face. I meet her thrusts, sucking and licking as she moans for more, and I pull back to slide my finger into her. I move to a stand, and I kiss her, swirling my tongue against hers. I shove two fingers into her and use my thumb to tease her clit as I pull back just enough to say, “Taste yourself on my tongue.”

I swirl my tongue against hers some more as I continue to finger her, and I can tell by the way she starts to claw desperately at my shoulders that she’s moments from falling apart.

I need to be inside her when she comes. I need to feel the way her pussy tightens over my cock as she takes every inch of me inside.

I pull my fingers out of her and lift her back onto the barstool to give me the right angle as she protests, and I yank my cock roughly from the confines of my jeans. I stroke it a few times, and she pulls off her shirt and bra, exposing those gorgeous tits for me as she sits naked on a barstool in this basement.

Jesus, she looks hot sitting there like that. I bend down to suck her nipple between my lips, and she groans as she reaches for the cock I’m still stroking. She bats my hand out of the way and uses both her hands to move up and down my shaft, and fuck, it feels good. Too good. So goddamn good that I’m going to come way too fast.

She hops off the stool, gets down onto her knees, and sucks my dick into her mouth. I reach down with both hands to tweak her nipples while she works me with her mouth, and the feel of her tits in my hands and her mouth on my cock is sheer perfection.

She swirls her tongue around the tip before she takes my length all the way to the back of her throat. She moans around my cock, like sucking on me is getting her off, too, and the vibration of her hum nearly sends me into my orgasm. She sucks as she moves her hands along my shaft, bringing me closer and closer to the edge. I let go of her tits to hold onto the back of her head, and I thrust my hips so I bump the back of her throat on her way back down.

She moans again.

“You like that?” I mutter through the pleasure, my voice raspy and gritty as I clench my jaw and try to hold on for longer.

“Mm,” she murmurs around me, and then she pulls me out of her mouth and slides her tongue down my length toward my balls. She sucks them gently into her mouth one at a time, and fuck, that familiar fire rips along my spine, the signal that I’m not far.

She handles my cock in a way nobody else ever has, and I think it’s because she handlesmein a way nobody else ever has. She’s gentle and loving, but she also knows how to put me in my place, and she knows how to fuck like an animal.

She’s everything I’ve ever wanted in a woman.

She licks up my shaft again, and then she moves to a stand.

“You’re not done,” I say, motioning to my rock-hard cock that’s begging for release.

“Neither are you.” She pushes my jeans all the way down, and I kick them off. She yanks my sweater off so we’re both naked, and then she pushes me onto the stool. She climbs on top of me and slowly slides her pussy down onto my cock, and she spins the seat of the stool so she can grip onto the countertop behind me for balance.

She bounces up and down my cock, and I grip onto her ass as I let her control our pace. Her tits are right in front of my face as she arches her back toward me, and I suck one of her nipples into my mouth. I continue holding onto her ass with one hand, but I let the other inch over closer to her entrance. I press a finger to the tight ring, and she seems to lose all control as I feel the tightness of her ass along my finger. I’m sucking her nipple, she’s slamming down onto my cock, and I’m fingering her ass all at once, and it’s too many sensations.

I feel her body starting to tighten over me as her grinding becomes wild, and it’s enough to drive me to climax.

“Oh God, Aust—Austin!” she cries, and she buries her head into my shoulder, her nails digging into the flesh of my back as I continue moving my finger in and out of her ass in rhythm with the pace she’s setting.

“Yes, baby, come all over my cock,” I grit out, and my body lets go as she continues to slam down onto me. “Oh, fuck! I’m coming,” I grunt, and I erupt into her, filling her as our bodies continue to move together with this white-hot pleasure.

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