Page 26 of X-Mas and Ohs


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Roughly pushing fingers inside me, he stretches me without warning; I almost hate how much I love it. His mouth is on me again, sucking my swollen clit into his mouth as he teases it with the tip of his tongue. The tempo of the song, vibrating in my body, matches Jason’s licks, pulling me deeper into him and the song’s sexy lyrics. The ball forming deep inside breaks just as she says,mine,and I’m elevated back to nirvana. I moan and whimper helplessly as my body convulses in the most delicious way possible. A lone tear escaped during my rapture. It wasn’t a fluke; Jason is just that good.

He moans against my flesh as he laps up my orgasm and wiggles his fingers inside of me. Surprisingly, I want more. I need to have Jason between my quivering thighs. Jason pulls away, but the scarf restricts my vision.

Thank Christmas I don’t have to wonder where he went. His hand grabs my neck as his dick slams into me, stretching me just like I crave. My entire body sighs as he rocks into me again.

“Touch my body, Bree.”

I am surprised he says it as if he needs it. Happy to oblige, I run my hands up his taut arms and down his back as each thrust tease my nipples. He grunts and sinks deep when I squeeze his ass with both hands. He rides me in tempo until the song ends.

Now, the only soundtrack is our breathing. Jason slides the scarf off my eyes.

The sight of his intense green eyes locking onto mine almost makes me come undone.

He takes my hands, laces our fingers together, and then pins them next to my head. His lips ghost mine.

“Stay with me, Bree.”

I know he means it in the moment, but the unsolicited fantasy of him meaning something else tips me back over the edge.

“It feels so damn good having your pussy squeeze my dick,” he whispers. “It’s fucking hot to know I give you what no other man ever could.”

He slams into me harder and rougher. Jason’s still looking into my soul. He’s taken complete and utter control over my body, making it his to do as he pleases. I’m sensitive from my orgasm, but I don’t want him to stop. I love the sound that comes out of him when he’s inside of me. His kiss is rough andme-flavored, another erotic first experience. I can’t get enough.

Jason’ releases my hands. One finds his shoulder while the other cups his cheek. I put everything I can into returning his rough kisses. He ends the kiss with a grunt, and I know he’s almost ready to cum. I’ve learned that there’s a certain way he tilts his head and bites his bottom lip when it’s almost over.

He smirks when my nails dig into his shoulder. I figure if there’s ever a time to try my own dirty talk, now would be it.

“Cum inside me, Jason. I want to feel it coat my pussy.”

Jason’s eyes grow with surprise, then hood with desire.

“That’s so fucking sexy, Bree.” He pecks me on the lips. “I’ll have to give your dirty mouth my dick.”

“Please.”

My plea kills the last remnants for his restraint. His warm cum heats me from the inside. Jason moans through his release, and to my surprise, takes me with him.

Our breathing returns to normal after a few minutes. I enjoy still being connected to him.

“You’re welcome,” he teases with his signature smirk as he rolls off of me.

“For what?”

“For making you multi-orgasmic.”

10

Jason

“Your order’s up,” Gloria announces as she slides my plate in front of me.

“Thanks.” It comes out as grumble, so I try again, “Thank you, Gloria.”

“You should talk about it,” she suggests from the same spot because she didn’t move away as I expected.

“Talk about what?”

“What’s bothering you.”