Page 32 of Festive Flings

~ Owen ~

She is a goddess; her golden hair looks like a crown as she lays back against the pillows. “Like honey?” she asks me, repeating my words, and I nod in reply.

“Yes, baby, like the sweetest honey. Sit up for a second.” I realise all too late that in my haste to get between her legs, I forgot to take off her bra.

She draws her knees together, hiding my prize away from my view, and waits for further instructions. She is pliable; I like that. I want her to tell me her every desire, but I also like to be dominant at times. I like to take the lead.

I lean forward and kiss her. I can taste myself still on her lips; it’s so fucking sexy. Then I trail my hands down her back until I reach the clasp on her bra, which I make short work of undoing. I sit back on my heels. “Show me, Jamie. Take it off and show me everything.”

I deliberately ask her to do this part. I know she is self-conscious about her boobs. She often refers to them as 'aspirins on an ironing board'. I also heard Carl mocking her once about them and could see how upset it made her. I think she has lovely tits. They are small, but they are perfect, just right on her frame and anything more would look ridiculous. I am eager to see them in the flesh, to taste and devour them and show her how beautiful I think they are.

She lowers her head, and her shoulders slump slightly. I hate to see her looking and obviously feeling so vulnerable. She takes her time removing her arms from each side while holding the front of the bra to her chest. She looks up momentarily to see if I am still watching, then lowers her gaze once more before slowly pulling her bra from her body. However, she continues to obscure the view by drawing her knees up to her chest.

“You’re perfect, Jamie. You’re perfect to me. Every single part of you.” Her head snaps up at my words. I wet my lips before biting my bottom one. God, I cannot believe this is finally happening. She is watching me intently now. “Lie back again, please, babe. Let me see you in all your glory.”

She slowly lies back, but she keeps her hands over her boobs. “Are you shy?” I ask her in a whisper, and she shakes her head at me. “Then why are you hiding from me?”

“They’re small. Tiny. I’ve never taken my bra off in front of someone before, Owen.” Aww my sweet, gorgeous girl, she doesn’t realise how perfect she is to me.

“I want to see them; I want to taste them, and suck them and nibble on your nipples until they stand on end… I wonder if I could make you cum just by playing with your perfect little mouthfuls.” Her eyes darken and passion floods her. She is a bright little spark alright, just as I knew she would be.

“You… Do you actually like them?” I shake my head at her and her arms, that she had started to lower, spring straight back to cover them up.

“No, Jamie. I don’t just like them. I fucking love them. Let me see them, baby. Let me see your gorgeous body, so I can see how perfect you are.”

Her hands tremble as she slowly lowers them. I am so proud of her for being brave and putting her trust in me. She closes her eyes, but I will her to open them again. I shift slightly on the bed causing her to rock. She opens her eyes to see what I am doing just as I start kissing her ankle. I kiss all the way up her leg to the junction at the top. I thrust my tongue lightly just so I can sate myself with a tiny taste of her. I kiss up to her pubic bone and then her hip bone. I watch in pure delight as her skin puckers from my gentle kisses.

I head to her belly button, which is pierced, and kiss all around it before licking up to her rib cage. My eyes are now level with her nipples. “These are my little mouthfuls now; all mine and I love them and think they are amazing. Can I?” I indicate to her boobs, and she nods to me. I let out an involuntary growl of satisfaction as I finally get to suckle one of her nipples. It’s amazing, and I know she feels it, too. She whimpers as I take a mouthful of her right breast and suck. I tease her with my teeth and flick her fully erect nipple with my tongue, causing her to jump from the sensation. Then I repeat the process on her other breast, not wanting one to feel left out.

“Owen…” she calls out my name as I slip my hand between her legs again; she is so hot and wet now.

“That’s it, baby. Call my name. Call my name when I make you cum, eh?” She nods quickly, her eyes clouded with passion and built-up arousal. I kiss my way back down to her pink slit… now it's time to make her dream and my own come true. I use my thumbs to spread her wider and relish the first full stroke of my tongue against her wet, swollen and sensitive clit.

She nearly jumps off the bed, so I back up a bit, a little less pressure and smaller strokes with my tongue, and this time she practically gushes in her excitement.

“Yes, Owen. Like that, just like that.” She leans forward slightly and rests onto her elbows so she can watch me eat her. I slip one of my thumbs inside and back out of her. Her moans tell me how much she is enjoying this. Her legs begin to tremble, and I lap at her faster and more deliberately, alternating between licking her clit and thrusting my tongue deep into her. As she edges closer, the urge to sink my throbbing cock into her over and over until we both cum almost overwhelms me. Until she starts to call my name, and I remember my objective, my primary motive for now and for always… making Jamie’s dreams come true.

Last night, as she got herself off in her sleep, she whispered my name. Tonight, when I finally place my mouth against her gorgeous pussy until she cums, she shouts my name repeatedly loud and clear as she succumbs to wave after wave of pleasure.

I shift my weight, unable to wait to be fully inside her now. My voice is hoarse as I cover her body with mine and whisper sweet nothings into her ear, “That was the most exquisite experience of my life, Jamie, but I want more. I want to slide into you and screw you slowly until you cum again.”

“I want to ride you hard until we both cum again. Do you have a condom?” Shit! I am so caught up in the moment, a condom hasn’t even crossed my mind.

“Yes, there are a couple in my jacket. Wait for me a minute.” I assess the room, trying to locate my jacket. Our clothes are all thrown about everywhere, which makes me smile. We were both so enthusiastic and caught up in the moment.

I find the jacket, bring the condoms back to the bed and sit on the edge as I slide it down onto my dick. This is it; I am finally going to be with Jamie. She surprises me by climbing onto my lap, straddling my hips. “Is this okay, Owen? I want to try this way first, please.”

My kisses stop her talking. I have surely died and gone to heaven as Jamie lifts herself onto my hard dick and slides down slightly. She repeats the movement, this time she takes a bit more of me, and again and again, until I am fully embedded inside her.

We move together in unison. I am completely lost in this moment, the moment Jamie is finally mine. Her sweet moans and whimpers mingle with my grunts and groans. As we both approach our impending climax, I am overcome with the need to take control. I stand while I am still balls deep in Jamie and ask her to wrap her legs around me. Her whole body shakes, and I just want to help her find release now.

I carry her over to the nearest wall and pummel into her deep and hard. At first she gives me a startled look and I worry that maybe I am being too rough? But as she starts to chant my name, and her juices continue to flow, I realise she likes this as much as me. She sucks down on my shoulder as her orgasm takes over her body, and I allow myself to cum now that she has. Boiling hot cum pours from me like never before.

It takes me a while to realise it's me shouting her name, too. As I start to come back down to earth, I notice the tears on my shoulder and that Jamie is limp in my arms.

“Are you okay, babe? Did I hurt you?” I try to keep the panic from my voice, but I hate the thought of causing her pain.

“It was the most incredibly beautiful moment of my life, Owen. Thank you.” She has floored me with her words. That’s exactly how I feel, too.

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