Page 219 of Santa Daddies
“Hands on my shoulders and don’t move while I finger-fuck you.”
Another groan. Had he really just said that? George never spoke during sex.
Time to stop thinking about George.
“Please, please,” she begged as she rested her hands on his shoulders.
“Stay still,” he ordered. He slid another finger into her.
Oh God. That felt amazing. If his fingers felt this good, she might die once his dick was inside her.
“That’s it. Such a good girl. You are so warm and wet. So soft. So precious. Fuck, I need to taste you.” She watched breathlessly as he drew his fingers from her pussy and put them into his mouth, sucking on them.
“Oh. Wow,” she said. “Did you . . . do you like the taste?”
George thought it was unhygienic to go down on her. And she was not going to think about him again.
“Fucking love it. Get on the bed, back resting against the headboard. Then I want you to spread your legs and bend your knees, feet flat on the bed.”
She moved away from him, into position. He stood and turned, staring down at her.
“Dear god, Alice. So fucking beautiful.”
She flushed with pleasure.
Was she beautiful? She didn’t think she was, but the look on his face said he thought so.
He sat back down on the bed, then rolled onto his stomach so his mouth was inches from her bare pussy.
And then he started to feast. She wasn’t sure that she’d ever been this turned on in her life. Whimpers escaped her and she found herself trying to thrust herself up into his mouth.
He placed his hands on the inside of her thighs, pressing her legs down. “Easy, baby. I’m not going anywhere. You’re going to get to come.”
“Please, please.”
He toyed with her clit, rubbing his tongue over it, flicking it back and forth as he drove two fingers back inside her. Her heart raced. She was so close.
“That’s it. Come for me, baby. Come all over my mouth.”
Her screams of pleasure filled the room as she came, shocking her. She never screamed when she came.
Her breathing was harsh and a light sweat coated her skin. He continued to play with her clit, bringing her back down slowly. And then he rolled himself onto his back and slid up next to her. He drew her against his chest with his arm around her shoulders.
“That was amazing,” she told him.
“I’m glad, baby. Come here. Straddle me.”
She kneeled and put one leg over his hips. “Won’t I hurt you?”
“Just don’t put your weight on my thigh and it will be fine.”
Okay, she could manage that. He slid his pants down, revealing a thick, erect dick.
Oh wow.
“Your cock is so pretty,” she told him.
He let out a huff of laughter. “Dicks aren’t pretty, baby. They’re sexy, hot, delicious, even. But not pretty.”
