Page 25 of Shy Santa

Addy’s small hand slowly traced random patterns on my abdomen. Making the situation worse.

My hand snapped out, grabbed hers, and flattened it against my stomach. “That’s not a good idea right now. It’s late, and Ace is down the hall.”

“Mmm, what if it’s a great idea?” Addy asked, peppering kisses on my chest. “Alice-Grace is out cold. Earlier I woke and went to the bathroom and then snuggled back under the blanket with her and she didn’t wake.”

She shifted her leg, nudging the base of my cock, sending electricity skittering through me.God, give me strength for what I’m about to do.“Addy, hon, you’re half asleep, we go there again we’ll both be clear headed. It wouldn’t be right to take advantage.”

Lifting up, she straddled me. Addy blinked, then glared at me. “First, I wasn’t exactly wasted that night, and I didn’t know Maya gave me anything. This will be the last time we ever talk about that disastrous event and the morning after. Second, I think I’m getting my second wind.” She leaned down and kissed me. Hard.

My hands grasped her hips as her tongue dived into my mouth, tangling with mine. A low moan vibrated from her chest getting trapped between us.

I slipped my hands under the shirt, squeezing her luscious ass. The feel of her hot pussy rocking over my hard cock drove me mad. With as worked up as I was, I wouldn’t make it inside her if she kept rubbing against me.

Breaking away from her mouth, she let out a little mewl of protest. I yanked my t-shirt off her, then flipped us over so she was under me. And I had a better chance of lasting longer than a teen with his first glimpse of a pair of perky tits.

“Hey, I was having fun there.” Addy pouted, her lips red and swollen from kissing me.

She was perfection laid before me. Her dark hair fanned across my pillow. The rosy pink of her nipples made my mouth water to suckle on them again.

“It’s my turn now.” I muttered as I sucked one perfect tit into my mouth while my hand played with the other.

A soft gasp was my reward as I licked and sucked on her breasts. Her mounds just the right size. Not so small, I couldn’t get a good handful. But not so large that my dick would get lost when I fucked her tits.

My cock kicked at the idea of sliding between those soft pillows. I wanted to rut into the mattress to ease the building tension.

“More.” She whimpered, one hand in my hair while the other tugged at my boxers.

Not one to disappoint. I popped her nipple out of my mouth and sat up. Tugging my underwear off, I tossed them aside, then leaned to the nightstand and opened the top drawer.

After last time, I moved the condoms into my room. Presumptuous? Yep. But I wouldn’t traipse through my house again, buck ass naked, looking for protection.

Foil packet in hand, I looked down at her and slid a hand up her inner thigh. Her slick folds, soft and silky to my touch, when I slid a finger inside her.

Addy shifted her hips and fisted the sheets at her sides. “Bear, stop teasing me,” she all but growled.

I ripped the packet open and slid the rubber on my aching dick. “Come here.” I grabbed her hand and helped her climb onto my lap. I shifted so my back was to the headboard. “Ride me.” My hand fisted in her hair as I brought her mouth to mine for a fast kiss.

She lifted and positioned my cock at her entrance, then lowered down. “Fuck, you're big.” She moaned, laying her head on my shoulder. “But so good.”

I ran my hands over her spine as she worked her way down my stiff shaft, slow at first, then picking up the pace.

Addy peppered kisses up and down my neck.

My balls ached, ready to burst as I counted backwards and thought of anything to keep from coming too soon. Old ladies on nude beaches, the process of cleaning my gun, anything at all.

When I felt the fluttering of her pussy, I knew she was close and started bucking up into her. Needing her to come as a tingle at the base of my spine shot up and out. I growled against her shoulder. Fisting her hair in one hand, I brought her mouth to mine to silence both our cries.

While she rode my cock, I slipped my hand down her stomach and rubbed her clit. “Yes.” She groaned against my lips, tensing in my arms.

I then rolled us so I was on top and plunged into her hard and fast, drawing out her orgasm and racing toward mine. Burying my face in the crook of her neck, I latched on to her shoulder and bit gently, trying to muffle the roar that tried to escape.

Breathing hard, we both clung to each other. Not saying a word.

Addy grazed her hands up and down my back as I tried to catch my breath. Realizing I was probably squishing her, I lifted, but she clutched me closer. “Just a moment longer. This is the part I hate most. When it’s over and I’m left feeling empty.” She whispered in my ear, a hitch in her voice.

I rolled us to my back, so she sprawled across my chest. “Why empty?”

She shrugged and laid her head over my heart. “Don’t know.”

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