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“As you should be,” They smiled, and within seconds, they were up on their feet again. “Now it’s time for you to open your gift!”

I waited patiently as they went to retrieve two boxes from under the tree. They slid them onto my lap before reclaiming their spot on the couch beside me. By the weight of the boxes, I already had a hunch of what they were, and I couldn’t help the smile that stretched across my lips as I took in the limited-edition LEGO sets after they’d been unwrapped.

“Whoa, no way,” I said, my mouth agape in disbelief. There were two sets that I’d been wanting since the announcement of their drop a couple of months ago. I turned to Denny, and they were practically buzzing with anticipation of my reaction. I pulled them in for a soft kiss, which they happily returned. “This is amazing, Bunny. Thank you so much.” They smiled triumphantly. “I’m building these as soon as we get back home.”

“I had no doubts,” they giggled, mocking me in a tone that was meant to be similar to mine.

“You’re so silly,” I chuckled.

I set the gifts down and pulled them into my arms, gifting them with kisses until our siblings groaned for us to get a room. We just chuckled and broke apart, turning our attention back to the family surrounding us. We spent the rest of the day hanging out with our families, and later that night, Denny told me that they wanted to thank me for their gift.

It ended up being one of the most memorable Christmases I’d ever had.

9

Spoiled Bayou.

DennyHouston-December29th, 2024

“Ooh, this outfit is perfect for today,” I say to myself after slipping on my shirt. “I still can’t believe she rented out an entire theater for me! First, the best Christmas Eve sex, and now this date? I swear, if I weren’t already in love, I would’ve been after this.”

Not only was I getting to spend hours alone with her, but it was even more special because I knew how much she hated these types of shows. Yet she went out of her way to dedicate an entire date to me, enjoying my favorite one, as well as any other movie I wanted to watch. I thanked her all night long and well into the next morning. Yeah, we had to catch a flight, but being tired was well worth it if it meant that I got to gift Cory with one of the things she’d quickly grown to love…

Fucking me and eating me out until I crumbled beneath her.

Shewas such a giver. Don’t get me wrong, I was far from a pillow princess, but she admitted that pleasing me brought her the most pleasure. I knew for a fact that she’d never let anyone go down on her because she admitted years ago that it just wasn’t something she was comfortable with. I respected that, but I won’t lie and say that I didn’t hope that one day I’d be the one she trusted enough to bring her that kind of pleasure. I’d never rush her, though. She had to come to me first. Until then, I was perfectly fine with accepting all the love she had to give me, and fuck, was it good as hell.

I swear, I didn’t know people could utilize a strap that well. She fucked me better than any of the men I’d slept with in the past. Granted, most of the time, all they cared about was getting themselves off, which is why I stopped sleeping with straight guys in my mid-20s. I think that sex is one of the greatest pleasures in life, but not everyone knows how to fuck.

Cory knew how AND more. Her stroke game was unmatched. She knew how to work her fingers like some wizard casting a spell, and don’t even get me started on how well she ate. Whew…if she could, I believe that she’d stay between my legs all day long. It’s like she was addicted to my taste or something, but I wasn’t complaining. My body craved her touch so much that all she had to do was grip my thighs tightly, and my boy shorts would be damp.

I don’t even think she realized just how much power and control she had over my body. It ached and yearned for her. I knew that I’d never be able to fuck anyone else ever again because of how well we just meshed together. Sometimes I felt like my body was made for her and only her. Now, I know that sounds wild, but it’s true! My body belonged to Cory Tate, and it probably always has.

“Damn, Bunny,” I hear from behind me.

I turned around to see Cory leaning against the bathroom doorframe as her eyes took in my outfit for the day. I woke up feeling cute and feminine this morning, so I thought I’d mirror that in my outfit. I wanted to go for the sexy yet studious look, so I paired a plaid skirt with a South State University sweatshirt. It wasn’t gonna be too cold today, so I skipped the tights, opting for long socks instead. I felt sexy and knew that this outfit would make Cory lose her shit, mainly because of how well it highlighted my curves and showed off my long legs.

“You like it?” I ask, twirling around in front of her. She nods, licking her lips. “I woke up feeling like today I wanted to be a little cute, you know? It’s not often I get the urge to rock a skirt, but I felt like showing off my legs.”

“You keep playing and you gon be showing off your legs on my shoulders,” she smirks, stepping closer to me. She grips me by the waist and pulls me to her chest. “You better have something on under this little ass skirt, too.”

“Hmm, why don’t you check for me? Make sure I didn’t forget,” I flirt back, and this only causes her smirk to spread into a devious smile.

Her hand slips between my legs, and I whimper once her fingers connect with my clit through the lace panties I was wearing. Her eyebrows shoot up, but I can see the amusement in her eyes. She picks me up and sets me on the counter as she continues to rub my clit.I gasped, my hands gripping onto her back as I pulled her closer. In one swift motion, she slipped two fingers past my panties and into my wet center. I moaned against her ear.

“You are such a tease,” she whispers, fucking me slowly as her thumb brushes against my clit. “So fucking dangerous, but I can’t get enough of you. Shit…you’re always so wet for me and I think that’s so sexy. Even now, you have a whole water park down here.” She curves her fingers up as she hits that spot that has me holding on for dear life. “That’s it, baby. Give in to that pleasure for me.”

“Deeper,” I moan, rocking my hips to take her fingers even deeper. Her grip tightened on my waist, and she pushed them even further. “Ah! Right there, baby!”

“Right here?” she whispered, and I nodded. “Come for me, Bunny. Come all over my hand and these pretty ass panties. That’s right, baby. Give me my prize.”

“Oh fuck!”

She quickly drops down, and her tongue is on me, working double time along with her fingers. I felt so many sensations at once, and it was only a matter of time before I was letting it all flow. I watched as my release coated her tongue and her hands. Some dripped down to my ass, and I jumped when I felt her lick up every drop. She continued to lick and suck until I was shaking from my second orgasm. I had to pull her up so that she wouldn’t go for another round. I don’t think I could take that right now.

Besides, I knew that if we kept going, we’d never make it out of this apartment…and I wanted to go on this date.

“You could’ve let me go one more round,” she chuckles before kissing me softly. I could taste myself on her tongue, and I moaned. “I love the taste of you.”