Page 12 of Snowbound Princess

"Tails."

She peeked under her fingers. "Heads."

"I can't even complain."

Kayleigh tugged his shirt up and over his head then ran her hands over his chest. He loved the way she explored his muscles, and wondered what she was thinking in her head.

"You've got too much clothing on." She worked his pants off of him, smiling as she went along but when she reached the opening of his black silky boxers, her hand froze.

"You seem a bit spooked." Bastian placed his hand on top of hers. "We don't have to do anything you don't want to."

Kay crawled to the other side of the couch while mumbling to herself.

Jesus. What had shaken her up? He got up and moved down the length of the couch until he knelt in front of her. He would ease her worries and help her relax no matter what he had to do.

Parting her legs a tiny bit more than comfortable, he dipped his head to lick her clit. He mouthed the small pleasure nub and slipped two fingers into her dripping pussy. She moaned when he went faster, and she dug her hands into his hair.

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Kayleigh listened to the awful commentary in her brain. What if he thought her technique was awful? What if she didn't live up to his expectations? Where was the sultry goddess who had been bouncing in his lap earlier? What the fuck was her problem? Sebastian Cruise, the man she'd dreamed about since forever, was devouring her freaking pussy like it was the best thing he'd ever tasted. She was so not expecting him to go down on her after she'd crawled away from him. He pumped his fingers in and out of her while his tongue laved her most intimate parts. She rose up on her tiptoes and tapped her feet up and down as she orgasmed. He flicked his tongue against her clit, and increased the speed of his fingers, bringing her to another climax. She threw her head back as a powerful orgasm hit her. The things this man could do with his tongue should be illegal in all fifty states.

"Please," she breathed out in a gasp. "Too much."

Bastian kissed her inner right thigh, and then joined her on the couch. He pulled her on top of him, and nuzzled her while she drifted back down to reality. "Just breathe, Kay."

A deliciously naughty idea flitted through her mind, and she winked. "You're freaking incredible. I've got an idea." She abandoned the couch and plucked a candy cane off the decorated tree, unwrapping the cane with a smile and sticking it into her mouth. She returned to him, sinking to the floor and coaxing his dick out of his boxers. Kayleigh ran her hand up and down the shaft, loving how he reacted to her, and then licked a long line from the bottom to the top. She breathed out once she got to the tip, and his body shuddered beneath her hands. Playing with the peppermint stick in her mouth for a few moments she then repeated the combo.

“Oh my god, Kay.” His fingers tangled in her hair, but she kept going, leaving minty kisses along his cock, adding another layer of sensation to the experience. Or at least, she hoped it did.

Twirling the cane once more, she popped it into his mouth before taking his hard cock in between her lips and sucking. Her free hand continued rubbing along his shaft.

"That feels so fucking good."

She took him deeper and he groaned.

"I need more room.” Bastian set down the peppermint candy and grabbed the throw blanket. “Come over here." Gesturing toward the middle of the living room he expected her to follow and she did without pause. Running his hands over her breasts, down to her hips, he smiled and trailed kisses along her skin. It had been well worth the wait. She loved the way his hands felt on her skin.

"I've wanted you inside of me for a very long time." She sat up and grabbed the back of his head. "Please fuck me hard.”

"Be careful what you wish for." He moved her hand, then flipped her over and pressed her upper body down into the blanket so her pussy was at the perfect angle to be entered. He slid himself deep into her core with one solid thrust, and she moaned.

Every muscle in her body tightened and released as Bastian pounded into her over and over again. She used to think she wanted him to make sweet love to her, the two of them ogling one another as they looked deep into each other's eyes, but this position, his handling of her, and the sexiness of their time together so far exceeded all of her fantasies. This was so much hotter.

"I'm gonna come."

"That means I'm doing something right." He laughed and smacked her ass. "You're such a naughty girl, Kay. Fucking your brother's best friend on your parents' living room floor on Christmas. So naughty and yet so nice."

"That's just how you like it," she snipped in between moans. "You've always loved my wild nature. I bet you've imagined this moment almost as much as I have."

"You'd be right." He slapped his palm against her ass a few more times. "Come on, you naughty girl."

"Fuck," she whispered. Somehow, he found the perfect mixture of pleasure and pain, and she climaxed over and over again. Just when she thought she couldn't fly any higher, he reached through her legs, and tugged her clit in between his middle and pointer fingers. "Bastian!"

“Come on. I want to hear you, baby girl.” He increased the speed of his fingers. She screamed when he tore one climax after another from her. Her nerves were overstimulated, and she was breathless. He hit his own peak as she came down, and she shuddered when he pulled himself out of her. They stayed still for a few moments, savoring the glow, before Bastian pulled her up into his arms, and situated them on the couch together.

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