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Jenson

Where’d Mama go?

Mama

I’m here. Just stepped away for a second. Needed to wrap the package for your dad. Have fun kids.

Jenson

I hate our parents.

Jaxson

Me too.

Jameson

And me.

Penny

Yup. And Jenson. This was all his fault.

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BEN

A gentle buzz disturbs me from my sleep and I moan at the interruption. Another buzz makes me tighten my grip on the sleeping beauty next to me, and as she scoots back, pressing herself against me, I decide to ignore the buzzing entirely. I inhale the smell of her shampoo and nuzzle into her neck, her arse pressed firmly against my hardening cock. Another buzz comes through and I know I should check what it is. I mean, it’s Christmas day. No one should be that eager to speak to me.

Five more minutes and I’ll check.

Mind made up, I let my fingers stroke the soft skin of her stomach, relishing in the fact she’s naked, no barriers stopping me from touching her everywhere. I let my fingers creep up toward her breast and lazily circle around her nipple, feeling it get tighter and tighter the more I play. A moan slips out of her mouth, and now I know she’s awake, I can do what I want.

“Morning, Little One,” I murmur against her neck, my lips pressing on her pressure point, my tongue darting out to taste her. I love waking up to her. Having her in my bed is bliss. This is how I want to wake up every day.

“Morning. Who was on your phone?” Her voice is still sleepy, so I pinch her nipple a little and she yelps in pain and then groans in pleasure as I roll it between my fingers.

“I don’t know and I don’t care. I have other, more pressing things on my mind.” I press my groin into her arse and smirk at the shocked groan that falls from her lips. She tries to move to face me but I stop her with my hand on her thigh. “Stay like this. I want you just how you are.”

I gently move her hair from her neck. I want to be able to taste the sensitive skin under her ear whilst I’m inside her. I pluck at her nipple, lift her thigh, and rub my erection through her soaking wet folds.

“Little One, I love how wet you get for me. You’re so responsive. My fingers, my tongue, my cock, you respond to all of them beautifully.” She sighs against me and pushes her arse further back into me. “One day I’m going to fuck you in your beautiful arse. Would you let me?” My fingers have found her clit and I circle it slowly, putting just the right amount of pressure to turn her on but not make her come.

“Yes. I’d do anything for you.” Her response makes my heart sing.

“You’re such a good girl for me, Penelope.” As a reward I put a little more pressure on the throbbing bundle of nerves and push myself past her entrance.

She moans as my cock fills her pussy. “God, Ben.” Her voice is filled with lust and I growl upon hearing my name said in that breathy way.

I continue to play with her clit, and I can feel her tightening around me already. Although I want our time together to last as long as possible, I also want her coming around my dick so I can fill her up with my release too. There’s nothing better than watching my seed spill out of her, knowing I’ve claimed her on the outside and the inside.

After a few more strokes her pussy clenches around me and she cries my name out as she comes.

“Good girl. You look so fucking beautiful when you come.” I bite the words out, my orgasm fast approaching.

“Come for me, Ben. Fill me up.”

Her words leave me strangling out a cry, burying myself impossibly deeper inside her as I come. My body goes limp, my head resting against hers as I work to catch my breath.

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