“Only good boys get rewarded,” she said, licking her lips as she lowered the waistband of my boxer briefs and pulled my cock out.“And Ireallywant to reward you.”
“I’ve been good.”I closed my eyes and hissed as her tongue slid across the tip of my cock, making it harden in her hand.“Oh, so fucking good.”
She hummed her approval as she opened her mouth and slid me inside.I gripped the sheets beneath me as I sat on the edge of the bed, desperate to keep my sanity after she’d spent the whole morning making me come undone.By two o’clock this morning, I’d lost count of how many orgasms Poppy had after we reached the double digits.To say we had a fucking problem would be an understatement.
I looked down and found her eyes on me as she opened her mouth further, taking my cock all the way to the back of her throat while stroking my shaft with her hand.It felt so incredible, but as much as I loved getting head from her, I loved fucking her tight pussy more.
“Baby, you gotta stop, or I’m going to come,” I warned, out of breath and desperate to fuck her.“I want to come in your pussy, not your mouth.”
She whimpered and sucked harder, increasing her speed while she gave me a taunting look.Poppy had learned quickly that even though I came, I could stay hard and come again within ten to fifteen minutes.
I gently reached down and dug my fingers into her hair, not caring that I was messing up the messy bun she’d just put in.I closed my eyes and held on as Poppy brought me to another mind-blowing orgasm as ropes of cum shot down the back of her throat.
When I was done, she slowly pulled away and wiped the corners of her mouth as she stared at me like the little minx she was.
I took a deep breath and slowly let it out as I studied her, loving the way she squirmed beneath my gaze.
“I thought I said I wanted to come in your pussy, not your mouth,” I said, arching an eyebrow.
She shrugged and chewed her nail nervously as she watched me with a huge grin on her face.
“I did what I wanted to do.Consider it aChristmas gift, if you will.”
“Christmas isn’t until tomorrow, and you not listening seems to have put you on the naughty list.”
“Oh no.Whatever will I do?”she deadpanned, pretending to be upset about it as she threw as much sarcasm as she could into her voice.
I leaned forward and rested my elbows on my knees as I looked at her and sighed.She sat submissively with her hands in her lap as she waited for me to tell her what her punishment was.
“Stand up,” I demanded, pinning her with a look that sent a flush of red over her cheeks.
She did as I asked and stood in front of me.I slid my hand up her thigh, noticing the goosebumps that spread across her skin as I moved higher, pushing her panties to the side as I felt the warm wetness between her legs.
“Look at how wet you are, just begging for this cock,” I murmured as I leaned in and kissed her stomach softly.“But only good girls get cock, Poppy.”
She moaned and slid her fingers into my hair, pulling it slightly as I removed my hand.
I stood up, forcing her to take a few steps back, and walked behind her.She stood still, waiting as my fingers skimmed over the skin on her back before unclasping her bra.I pulled the straps down her arms and then tossed it to the floor, leaving her in just the panties.
“Your body is perfection,” I whispered in her ear as I stood behind her while my hands caressed her heavy breasts, my cock twitching at the thought of sucking her nipples.“The things I’m going to do to it...”
Another soft moan escaped her lips as she rested her head against my chest, allowing my hands to explore her body.But I wanted so much more than that.
“Get on the bed, facing the wall on your hands and knees,” I said, pulling away and breaking the trance she was under.
She smiled over her shoulder before doing as I asked.
I opened the nightstand drawer and pulled out the candy cane-shaped vibrator I had purchased online from Dark Vibes.It was supposed to be a Christmas gift, but I wasn’t about to wait.I wanted to bring her all of the pleasure I could now and watch her fall apart like she did with the last toy we had used.
I pushed the button, grinning when the silence of the room was broken with the gentle buzzing sound of the toy.Poppy’s head whipped around, her eyes wide as she stared at it.
“Turn around and be a good girl, or I’m not going to show you what it can do,” I warned, taking my time before I got on the bed behind her.I wanted to build the anticipation, but I was already hard and ready to come again.
I pulled Poppy’s panties to the side and slowly guided my cock to her entrance.We’d already decided against using protection after having a conversation about it early on.While she was on birth control, there was something intoxicating about the thought of getting her pregnant and having her carry my child.It was something we both wanted and hadn’t put a timeframe on when we would officially start trying.
She hissed as I pushed deeper inside of her, my hand gripping her hip as I relished in how good her pussy felt wrapped around my cock.
“Fuck, Patrick,” she moaned, arching her back slightly.“Why do you always feel so good?”
