“Fuck, yes, I’m filling this cherry cunt with my cum. Daddy will give you a little baby for Christmas if you want it, little girl. Ahh, that’s it, that’s my good little slut. Choking daddy’s cock so good. You want every drop, don’t you, baby?”
“Please, yes, oh, y-eessss,” she stutters the words as I start to fuck her now, moving slow but hard. “Knock me up for Christmas, daddy.”
Pumping faster, growing desperate to watch her milk the cum from my cock, I watch each stroke in and out. My cock is coated with cream and some of her cherry. Watching her pink folds grip my shaft, feeling it flutter up the length of me is a bliss I have never known. I want to stuff each hole with my cock, but tonight, this is where I am staying.
Pinching her clit, rubbing at it roughly, I watch her eyes gloss over as an orgasm starts to take hold of her. Bending my head, I press my mouth to hers, talking filthy against her mouthas I pound her. I never knew I would be so savage, so dirty, so raw with the woman of my dreams, but here we are.
“That’s it, little girl. Taking daddy’s cock so fucking good. Yeah, yeah, that’s my girl. Daddy’s greedy little slut. Give me the words. Tell daddy to fill this cherry cunt with cum. Ask me to give you my nut, baby.”
“Do it,” she growls back, rubbing against me as her entire body shakes, her eyes so dark they’re almost black, her pussy choking me until I almost black out. “Please give me every single drop, Ineedit. Put it deep, get your little girl slut pregnant, daddy.”
“Ahh, fuck,” I lose it when she talks so filthy, her pussy begging for me to nut. Pinning her down, I tip her hips as I come in long, jerking spurts, my thrusting stops so I don’t let a drop spill out of her. “Take it, little girl. Lie there and take all daddy’s cum. Let it get where it belongs, baby.”
Beneath me, she goes so soft, humming as she comes with me. I smother her lips with my own, licking at her sweetness as my nut still jerks inside her. Serena closes her thighs tight, trapping me in a heaven I never want to leave. I keep her bent back because I meant every fucking word I said about knocking her up.
Bringing me that ornament was not my true gift—getting her under my tree, full of me, that is the best gift she brought me.
Chapter Six
Serena
Lying by a flickering fire with an obsessed lumberjack is the last place I expect to find myself.
Yet, here I am, tangled up with a huge mountain man who won’t take his eyes off me. We’re bare by the fire, his huge hand tracing the many marks he made all over my body tonight. My thighs ache from fitting him between them over and over. Flushing, I go to cover myself when his eyes linger between my thighs.
“Don’t you dare hide,” Slater snatches my hand up, bringing it to his lips. “I am looking at what’s mine. Do not take it away.”
My skin pinks beneath his stare, but I don’t try to hide again. I don’t argue about being his. Because I think, somehow, I knew coming here tonight was about accepting just that. I have no cluehowwe both knew, orwhatwe know, how we’re lying here after making love for hours, both clearly up for even more rounds.
“Do you want me to make more ornaments?” I wonder with a grin, letting him trace his fingertips over my bare sex. It’s sticky with his cum and he keeps pushing more inside of me. As if the several times he came inside me were not good enough. Again, he is obsessed.
“Yes, I do. As many as you want, sweetheart. You can make one for each day you’re mine. Which will fill that tree in no time. Hmm, freckles, they’re cute,” he hums softly, lowering his head to kiss over my breasts.
“Obsessed,” I tease him, as I have over and over for the past hour.
“I am. Call me whatever you want if it means you knowyou’re never getting rid of me. Not tomorrow. Not after the new year. Notever. I am tangled up, I am locked in, totally ruined, and truly obsessed.”
In love. That is what this feels like. Twisted, wrecked, owned, in love.
“Can I make one each time you...ooh, that?” I whimper as the fingers between my thighs spread my folds open to push inside me.
“We would need several more trees, sweetheart,” he teases against my neck as he sucks and bites me there. He gets hard against my thigh as he watches my skin pinken, then bruise from his mouth. “Where were you for all of my fucking life, Serena?” He wonders as he shifts, letting his thick, shaft rub against me, but not push inside me. Obsessed and a tease.
“Well, for part of it, I did not exist,” I fire back with a laugh, before I moan as he sucks at my nipple. “Oh, yes, we like that. Both sides.”
Laughing against my skin, he moves to the other breast, sucking as I demand. My toes curl. My eyes cross, and I moan as I rub greedily against his cock. I spread my thighs, and he sighs, pushing inside of me. “Oh, yes,” I cry out, clawing at his shoulders as he stretches me, the pleasure so good it starts to hurt. “Yes, yes, don’t.... oh, daddy,” I cry out as he pounds against me hard, his big body hard against mine as he pins me down.
I have read dirty books. Peeked at a few even filthier movies. I never knew how it would be. How it wouldfeel. WhatwouldI like? What would I let my lover do to me? What could I do to him? Or hell maybe her? I never had a true sense of what my sexuality was until Slater touched me tonight.
Now I know it isdirty. Filthy. Butso good, and so us. It fits us both so perfect. I am his little girl when we’re this way. He is my big daddy when he is inside of me, telling me how he needsme, how he owns me, how he will give me everything I could ever need. Make me feel all I could ever dream.
“My little girl is so fucking needy,” he pants against my throat as he pushes my thighs back, his cock sawing in and out of me. “Daddy won’t ever stuff you full enough with this big cock, yeah?”
“No, no, never! Don’t stop, don’t stop, daddy!”
“Never. Fucking never,” he roars, pulling out of me before he bends me back over, slamming into me from behind. “That’s it, take every inch of daddy’s cock. Fuck, that’s my good little girl. You will take me here too,” he bends over my back to rasp against my ear as he scissors two fingers in my ass. “And this good girl mouth will choke on my cock too,” he hisses as his other fingers shove down my throat until I do choke.
Seeing stars, I fall against the carpet as I come. His filthy words, the way he commands me, the way he controls my body, it is a feeling I never knew I could feel. I am on fire with pleasure.With freedom.I know next to nothing about Slater. Yet I know without hesitation that I was meant to come to him, to give in to him, to become his.
