“Baby, my dick is so hard right now I could break stuff with it.”
“And I know you could break me with that.” Her voice is laced with that sweet hunger that she had all weekend.
“Are you horny, honey?” I needed to know if I’m going crazy or is she on the same page as me.
“Yes.” Her answer vibrates over the phone.
“I wish you were sitting on my face right now.” I plan to have her ride my chin until she’s screaming down her house.
“That would be so good.”
“Be there in two hours.”
“I’ll be waiting.” I end the call, and then I finish my business, wrapping up my work faster than I ever have in my life.
My assistant has never seen me so eager to leave the office. “Boss, it’s good to see you smile. Merry Christmas, Sir.”
“Merry Christmas.”
I’m in my car, driving with grin and fighting a hard on the entire trip. The second her front door opens, I’m on her, carrying her to the bedroom, tossing my stuff off and kicking my shoes off on the way. She giggles and gasps. “No laughing now. I’ve had hours to imagine your pussy on my face.”
“Oh my, Parker. Please make love to me,” she pants. Thankfully she was a wise girl and dressed in only her robe and a towel, making it easy for me to access that creamy slit. I tug off the towel under the robe and then untie the thing, leaving it on, but open.
We’re on the bed and her ass is in the air as I get under her with my mouth at her soppy wet entrance ready for my greedy mouth. I press my face to her cunt and eat away. “Mine,” I grunt and growl. She squeals and moans, trying to get away as I pull her ass down on me.
“Can’t get enough of you,” I growl, my words muffled as I eat her juicy pussy while she rides my face. Her hands are on the headboard, holding on for dear life while I grip her thighs, enjoying my meal.
“Fuck, I’m coming,” she cries out, ass lifting up and back, stiffening as she orgasms all over my mouth and chin. I grab her waist and flip her onto the mattress and then climb on top of my woman.
“I’m not done with you, my little winter wonderland beauty.” I suck one of her tits into my mouth. “Can’t wait until they’re swollen with milk for my babies.” I slip into her wetness in one long, smooth motion. “It’s like you’re calling for me to fill you up.”
“I am,” she moans out. “Oh, it feels so good.” She mashes my face into her chest.
I flip us back over because I want to watch her tits bounce as she works my length. I help her slide her warm pussy down my shaft. “There you go, baby. Keep going. Bounce that round ass. Ride that dick. You are doing so good.” I grab her hips, and I hope I can hang on long enough so I don’t fucking come so fast with her tight cunt wrapped around me. We fuck wildly on the bed while sweat beads off our foreheads. I need her so bad. “I’mgoing to come inside that tight little pussy and fill up you with so much cum and you’re going to have my babies. Are you ready for that sweetie? You want to be bred today?”
“Oh, yes. I can’t wait to start a family.” She arches back with her hands splayed on my chest as she cries out and comes on my cock. Her pussy walls clench so hard that I nearly black out as I grunt and come too. My hands hold her hips down as I flex my hips upward and flood her womb. This isn’t some fucking pillow talk. I plan to knock her up. I’m keeping my Christmas miracle before she can change her mind about me.
Chapter Ten
Caroline
We manage to get dressed and ready for the party on time, even though I had to shower again. Thankfully, my hair isn’t a total mess. We arrive just after the party is in full swing at my boss’s neighborhood in New Lenox. It’s a fancy home, way more lavish than mine, but what can I say—the man is a doctor, after all.
“This is your boss’s place?” Parker’s eyebrows rise.
I nod as I unbuckled my seatbelt. “Yes. This is the address he gave me.”
“You’ve never been here before?”
“Nope.” I shake my head.
“It has a gorgeous layout. Stately looking,” Parker adds, taking my hand in his while holding a bottle of wine in the other.
I look around, admiring the lights and the black and white façade. It’s straight out of a holiday movie. I would like to live in a large home like this with a bunch of children to raise. I sigh. “I wonder if it’s this nice inside.”
“Only one way to find out. You might want to knock or ring the bell,” he teases.
“Oh, silly me.” I shrug and blush in shyness. I’m sure Parker’s used to things like this, but I’m not.
