Page 32 of She Came Upon A Midnight Clear
I’m going to need to tell her how I feel soon, or my head is going to fucking explode. But meanwhile my arms are full of warm, gently squirming girl who smells good enough to eat, and I think I will.
I kiss her, and her lips are soft and pliant beneath mine. Her hand slides around the back of my neck, and mine go around her waist, dragging her in closer. We’re both up on our knees, body to body, but there are too many damn clothes. I pull back to take the ornament gently from her hand and set it down on the tree skirt, then I slide her sweater off, finding her naked underneath. My heart pounds like I’ve never seen a woman’s bare breasts before, my pulse running hot in my veins, my pussy filling with need. She smiles when I unbutton my flannel and take it off, tossing it somewhere behind me, and her lovely smile widens when I pull my sports bra over my head.
She reaches out, keeping her gaze on mine as she takes my tits in her gentle hands, smoothing her palms, then her fingertips, over the skin, and my nipples go rock-hard.
Yes, baby,” I murmur, doing the same to her.
Somehow I manage to get us both out of our shoes and jeans and lay her back on the rug. Then I have to take a moment to simply take her in. She’s all soft, luscious curves, her fair skin glowing in the tree lights. The blue in her hair has faded a bit in the week or so that she’s been here, and she looks like a god damn angel to me.
She raises her arms, inviting me in, and I can’t wait another moment. I slide over her, covering her, and take her lips again, my tongue sliding inside, and she kisses me back, her hands holding my face. And soon we’re just making out like teenagers, panting into each other’s mouths, our bodies grinding together. I am so fucking hot for her, desire spiraling in a way I want to hold onto forever. But it’s too much. She’s too tempting. I finally break away to kiss my way down her body.
I work her tits with hands and mouth for a while, until her hips are arching up off the floor so hard my own body can barely hold her down.
“Please, Dru,” she begs, sending another jolt through me.
I move lower, and she parts her thighs for me, and I slip my fingers between them, finding her soaking wet.
She moans quietly, then more sharply as I do it again, with more purpose this time. My clit is pulsing, aching so hard I can barely stand it. But I have to make her come first. Have to make her come over and over.
Using my fingers, I spread her plump pink labia, and bend to taste her. And God, she’s wet as fuck and so juicy and sweet, it makes my head spin. I lick at her hole, plunge my tongue in, then draw it out while she squirms and moans. Then I lick my way up to her already-hard little clit, pulling back the hood to expose thetender nerve endings underneath, teasing the tip before I suck on it.
“Ah! Fuck, Dru…yes!”
She comes almost instantly, her hands gripping my shoulders so hard her short nails dig in, but I love every second of it, every shiver and groan, every panting breath. The way she’s left shaking, her eyes glazed.
“Again,” I tell her.
But she pushes against my shoulders.
“Mm-mm. It’s your turn,” she says, her breath still catching.
“You don’t need to think about that yet, baby.”
“But I want to. I need to, Dru. Will you lay down for me?”
“When you look at me like that, I’ll honestly do anything you want right now.”
I help her to sit upright, then I lay on my back, smiling at her, waiting to see what she has in mind.
She gets on her knees and draws her hands over my legs, from the top of my thighs all the way down my calves. When she makes her way back up, she spreads my legs, and I watch her closely, the expression on her face all lustful concentration.
She lays her body over mine and kisses my neck, and I arch my head back, offering her my throat. She kisses the tender skin there, then bites me a little, and it sends a small shock of desire through me. She moves lower, cupping my tits in her hands, then immediately goes to work on my nipples so expertly, it’s as if she’s known my body for a hundred years.
We’ve never talked about it, but my nipples are sensitive as hell. It doesn’t surprise me that need rises so quickly in my body, my cunt soaking wet, my nipples so hard they hurt. She begins to suck really hard, pausing to scrape the swollen flesh with her teeth, and I feel like I could almost come just from this.
She moves to the other side and does the same, and pleasure is like a lovely knife, biting deep into me. If she even touched myclit right now I’d go off like a fucking rocket. And as if she’s read my mind, she shifts, moving down my body until her mouth is hovering over my needy pussy. I can feel her warm breath on me.
She gently probes my hole, and it’s just waiting for her fingers, so slick and ready. She slides her fingers inside me, making me groan, making me tremble all over. Then her mouth comes down on my clit, sucking, sucking, and my orgasm rips into me, so powerful I’m yelling, my body clenching, my pussy squeezing her fingers as she pumps into me.
“Fuckkkkkkkkkk!”
She doesn’t let up, and I keep coming and coming, and I don’t even know what I’m yelling—it’s just insensible noise, maybe a growl, coming out of my throat.
When it starts to subside she takes her mouth off me with a small giggle, and I try to grab her, but I feel like Jello all over. It only makes her giggle harder.
“Baby,” I pant. “Get your ass over here.”
She lays on my chest and kisses me, her mouth wet with my juices, and I take her face in my hands, pulling her in to deepen the kiss.
