I smiled into it. “Well,” I breathed, once I could. “Maybe you should take it off me…”
But he was already way ahead of me. This sweater was coming up over my ribs, and I stepped away from him enough to raise my arms and help him pull it all the way up and off my head.
“Don't you dare throw it in the fireplace,” I warned.
Matt paused. Apparently, he had just been just about to do that.
“Drop it,” I commanded as if he were a naughty puppy. Then I cooked my finger in a come-hither gesture. “I have something else in mind to help you forget about it.”
He grumbled under his breath about the sweater being unforgettable but then followed it up with, “It shouldn't be on something as pretty as you.”
“Oh, you big flirt,” I teased, then I looked around. “So, are you going to fuck me in front of this fireplace?”
I knew that I had gotten his attention immediately, and he stepped right into my space, grabbing my hips and pulling me close as he kissed me.
I could not help the next pun as it slipped out. “Are you going to…”
“Yes,” he growled.
I finished, “…come in my chimney?”
He groaned aloud, and it was totally worth it, but I pressed my hips forward, feeling his erection digging into my lower stomach. He was still interested.
“Yes,” he said as if it physically hurt him.
My bitten-off laugh turned into a moan as he cupped my breasts, slipping under my shirt to reach around and undo my bra.
The moment it was unclasped, I let him pull my shirt up so he could have access to my tits.
Matt was definitely a tit man, and I loved how he paid special attention to them. After urging me to kneel on the blanket set in front of the fireplace, he set to work, licking and sucking at my exposed breasts.
I reached for his zipper and unzipped it, pulling out his big thick cock.
He was nice and hard for me, and I reacquainted myself with it, stroking him as he sucked me.
Matt pulled back enough to rid himself of his own shirt and pants, and I took the opportunity to do the same.
We reach for each other again, gloriously naked, and kissed. He urged me onto my hands and knees.
“It's going to be like that, then?” I asked, all too happy to get on all fours. I looked over my shoulder back at him and wiggled my ass. He just stayed there for a second, his eyes raking over me as if he were a starving man with a feast laid out in front of him.
It was flattering, but I really wanted to get the show on.
“Are you going to stand there just stand there?” I asked. “Or am I going to have to hire another chimney sweep?”
He groaned again but was grabbing a condom to roll it on. “I hate this Christmas role-play.”
“It’s probably more Mary Poppins, but it's your fault for making my mind wander…oh…”
My words ended on a moan as he centered himself behind me, his big thick dick pressing against my pussy.
I was already wet for him, and my body welcomed him in. I moaned as he filled me with his length.
Matt was not in the mood to play around.
His first thrust took me hard, lighting me up all the way inside.
I moaned, straightening my arms to brace myself, my head bowing as I prepared myself to take it.
