Page 11 of Hot Holiday Nights


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Carefully, because she had ideas of wearing it again, I removed the teddy from Emily, tossing it back over my shoulder as I took in her chest.Before I could get my fill though, her arms were back around my neck, her mouth fighting to find mine again.I gave her the kiss she searched for but then dropped my lips to her shoulder and with an arm around her back, lowered her back to the bed.

Again, I moved my kisses down over her collar bone and over her sternum but this time I stopped in line with her tiny mounds.Her nipples were pebbled, begging for my mouth to play with them.I angled my head to take one of her slight breasts into my mouth, sucking the whole of it in and pressing my tongue flat over the erect peak.I grazed my teeth back gently, keeping the scrap gentle as her nipple popped from my mouth.Below me, Emily moaned.It wouldn’t be long…

I turned my attention to the other side, this time suckling on her tit, altering pressure on her nipple.Her legs moved restlessly under me and her fingers dug into my lower back.She pressed her chest up into my face, begging for more without actually asking for it.

I shifted between her knees, allowing myself room to put my hand between her legs.The lace there was soaked.Pushing the fabric aside, I ran my finger up her wet slit, lingering at the swollen bud at top, and moved down to sink two fingers up into her.I turned my hand up, crooking my fingers inside her and pushing them in and out of her in time with my suckles up top.

“Oh, my God, Rory,” she moaned breathlessly above me.She slid a knee up and the other fell open as I continued my slow glides in and out of her, letting my fingers pull even slower over the area of the rumored G-spot.

Just before I could push my fingers back in and restart the process, I could feel her body start under me.Found it.

Now, to focus on that spot.I pressed my palm to her mound and let my fingers stay dug into her, only moving the tips of my fingers over the spot that caused her body to react.Slow, slower, quick.Slow, slower, quick.

Her pussy was so fucking wet; I couldn’t wait to slide in and out of the slick confines.But first, she was getting off.She was almost there… Just about there.

I bit down gently on her nipple and flicked my tongue over the very tip.

“Oh… Oh my…” Her hands were in my hair now, fisting tight, and her hips were moving impatiently, trying to find her release.I quickened my fingers and bit down just a little bit more until finally her body was quaking under mine.

She shouted my name and arched her back, her hips pulling away just slightly.Keeping my mouth on her tit, I looked up and took in her long, graceful, exposed neck.Fucking beautiful.

And fucking mine.

I released her nipple, licking over the hurt, but kept my fingers in her wet, pulsing heat, loving the feel of her body milking them all while she grew warmer and wetter.I pushed up the slight distance to take her mouth with mine, pressing easy kisses to her lips until she lifted her lids.

Her pupils were dilated, the icy clear blue nearly a stormy gray.When her eyes were on mine,thatwas when I pulled my fingers completely out, bringing them to my lips.

The part I’d been waiting a long damn time for.

Well, part of it anyhow.

I sucked the two digits in my mouth, licking off every bit of her with my tongue.After, I sealed my mouth over hers and thank God, she participated.Her mouth was open again, taking in her essence off my tongue and not at all put off by it, if her actions were any indication.

Again, her hands tried to find purchase below my waist.

With a laugh—who the fuck knew you could laugh during sex?—I pushed back to my knees yet again.“Keep your hands to yourself, Em!”

“Then hurry the frick up and undress yourself,” she told me, and damned if she didn’t growl the words.My girl was antsy.

Yeah, well, so was I.

Screw redeeming myself.I just needed to be in her, loving on her.

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Rory

I pushedmyselfoff the bed and quickly shucked my jeans and briefs to the floor, my cock out and ready to play.I gripped myself near the base of my shaft, giving my cock a long pull.I wanted nothing more than to sink right into her heat, right now, but first…

Condom.

Shit.

Everything in me paused.If we couldn’t do this because I wasn’t prepared…I’d fucking shit bricks.Turning on my heel, I found my wallet near our bag.Surely there was one in there.It might be expired though.

Fuck.It would totally be fucking expired.It had been two years since I got any.Hopefully though…

“In my makeup bag,” piped up from the bed.I looked over my shoulder at Emily, on her side and pushed up on an elbow as she watched me.With her bare top and those barely there bottoms, she looked like an angel.