Page 40 of One Night at Christmas

“Bryson? Uh, you’re letting a chill in. My nipples are—”

The door slammed.

“Shh,” she urged him, “or you’re going to wake Naomi up. Then you’re not getting any.”

He climbed over the packages, not paying them much mind. As he approached, wide-eyed and hungry looking, she noticed the growing bulge in the front of his pants. He fell to his knees beside her and paused to soak in her figure.

“That’s new?” He allowed his gaze to drift over her body.

She had gone to the mall and purchased the skimpiest nightie she could find. It hardly covered her private areas. In fact lying on the floor, it didn’t cover much at all. That’s the way she wanted it.

Bryson settled on her nipples, which were erect behind the thin material. He reached out and gently thrummed one with his thumb. A tingle ran straight to her core. She squirmed a little. He pinched the tiny bud and tugged it then leaned down to thrust the nightie aside.

“Mm, you taste good,” he whispered. “I’ve missed this. I’ve dreamed of it.”

“I’m a little bigger than four years ago. Naomi left some weight.”

“You look amazing. Your curves... Damn, my dick hurts it’s so tight.”

“Can’t have that.” She stroked the front of his pants, and he groaned. He was right. His dick was super hard. She didn’t remember it being that stiff or that big. Desire overwhelmed her. “You’re overdressed, Bryson.”

“Can’t have that.” He stripped in seconds.

She made him wait before he pounced on her so she could get a good look. His pale skin was just as tight as it was four years ago. He might be a bit leaner, she thought, studying his beautiful form.

“You’ve lost weight.” She ran her hands over his abdomen and felt the start of her pussy juices because of his hard muscle.

“All I do is work. I forget to eat. Am I unattractive to you now?” He teased her. She was pretty sure he knew he looked good. Then she remembered that he was self-conscious about being so big, and she took his cock into her hand.

“Charon,” he moaned.

“You know you’re sexy, Bryson. I wish I could eat you up!” She licked the tip of his cock, and he swore. A kiss and a gentle suck had him shaking. She loved it, being able to make such a big strong guy subject to her control. Following the line of his erection, she licked all the way down to his balls and gave them a kiss and a gentle squeeze. Then she made her way up again to suck on the head.

She climbed onto her knees and palmed as much of his cock as she could. Stroking from the base to the top, she kept pulling on it and sucking the tip at the same time. While she worked his shaft, she reached around behind him to stroke his ass. He ran a hand along her back. A cool breeze flowed across her skin as he flipped the nightie higher to expose her ass.

“I love you sucking my cock, baby, but seeing your ass in the air is killing me. Turn around.”

She looked up at him. “Not yet. I’m not done. I’m going to make you come.”

“I have to get into you. Turn around.”

“Wait.”

He pulled back, popping his dick from her hands and spun her around.

“Bryson!”

He flattened a hand on her belly and drew her upward. Lying over her body from behind, he thrust a knee between her legs to spread them wider. She lost her balance, but he was strong enough to keep her upright. The next thing she knew the head of his cock pierced her pussy opening. She keened in pleasure.

He went still while her body adjusted, but he didn’t need to. Her pussy remembered his dick even after four years. Yes, it was a bit achy, but she loved the feeling he gave her. He filled her to the brim with yummy dick. Her walls stretched around him, and she arched her back to get as many inches as possible.

He curved over her back and cupped her ass with his pelvis. When he managed to get most of his cock inside her, they stayed still and just felt. She could swear his dick pulsated inside her body, and the heat between them was unbelievable.

“I need your mouth,” he whispered.

She turned her head toward him, and he covered her lips with his. He threaded his tongue into her mouth, and she attacked it with her own. They tongue-kissed moaning and devouring each other for long minutes. His hand slid from her belly to a breast, and he squeezed.

He began to move in and out of her, stroking deep and steady. She pushed back on his dick, hardly able to stand the sensation when it slid out. All she wanted was to be full of him forever.

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