Total pages in book: 102
Estimated words: 96714 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 484(@200wpm)___ 387(@250wpm)___ 322(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 96714 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 484(@200wpm)___ 387(@250wpm)___ 322(@300wpm)
She wasn’t wearing anything but a white silk bra beneath and I ran my hands all over her body, and then went to the catch at her back. If she didn’t want me to, I would stop, but her eyes slid closed and her teeth came out to capture her lip. She wanted this.
Removing her bra was easy. When it came to her jeans, I had no choice but to move her off my lap and then take care of them. She helped me by wriggling out of them. It wasn’t long before I had her naked, and back to straddling me.
“I’m completely naked,” she said.
“And perfect. My interest in the tree is coming back to me in droves.”
She rolled her eyes. “You’re lying.”
“No, I’m not. I’m more interested in putting ornaments on the tree than I am sitting here drinking hot chocolate.” It was real good hot chocolate. Michael had outdone himself. We’d both learned that Charlotte loved hot chocolate. He had served it after Thanksgiving as a special treat and my wife had looked so freaking happy. There was no way I was ever going to let her be without what she enjoyed the most.
“So you’re not interested in having sex with me?” she asked.
“No, you’re still on my lap?”
“Has anyone ever told you you’re a bad liar?” she asked.
“I’m a great liar, when the situation calls for it.” I run my hands up her back and sink them into her hair, pulling her down so I can kiss those luscious lips. They’re full, tempting, inviting, and I want her.
Charlotte kissed me. Her hands went to my shoulders. Letting go of her hand, I run my hand down her back, going toward the curve of her ass, where I can’t resist and squeeze the supple flesh. She released a moan and I swallowed it down after kissing her harder.
“You’re making it impossible to think,” she said.
“Then don’t think, feel.” It didn’t take me long to move her to the sofa so I was the one on top of her. Taking possession of her mouth, I didn’t linger, but slowly began to travel down her body, going toward her chest. I sucked one nipple into my mouth as I played with her other tit.
Trailing my tongue between the valley, I went toward her second nipple. I loved her tits. I couldn’t get enough of them. I didn’t know which one I liked the most, left or right. I didn’t care, I loved them equally.
Gliding down her body, I went across her stomach, kissing down until I was at the apex of her thighs. She had a small patch of hair and as I spread the lips of her sex open, she let out a little moan. I pressed my tongue to her clit, just the very tip, and I slid it back and forth. She cried out and I had to hold her down to get accustomed to my touch. Whenever I licked her pussy like this, she always struggled, but I took my time, allowing her to get used to the feel of my mouth.
After several minutes passed, I took the whole of her clit into my mouth, sucking on the bud, then I released it and drew my tongue down, circling her entrance, before moving back up and flicking back and forth.
The moment I focused on her pleasure, she was so close to the peak. I watched as she sunk her teeth into her lip.
“Don’t fight it,” I said. “Come for me.”
And she did, hard, screaming my name.
Before she had even finished coming down from her release, I moved my cock inside her. I’d eased my pants open and pulled my dick out while I’d been licking her clit. Sliding deep inside her soaking wet cunt, I couldn’t help but close my eyes as it was fucking perfection. There was no other word for it. She felt so good. Better than good.
Moving my hands to her shoulders, I made sure she could take me, and then I began to slide in and out of her, taking my time as I drove within her tight pussy. She wrapped her legs around my waist, and it was hard to not lose control. She was fucking perfection. I loved it.
Driving in and out of her, harder and faster, I felt myself getting closer to the edge, and I didn’t fight. I didn’t want to, and I came hard, spilling my seed deep inside her cunt. The moment my orgasm ended, I moved down and kissed her hard.
“See, I want to focus on the tree,” I said.
She burst out laughing. “You’re such a liar.”
****
Lottie
Ive had put his foot down when it came to Cassie joining us for Christmas. For our first one together, he’d insisted on it being the two of us in the morning. Cassie was allowed to join us around lunchtime. Vlad would be bringing her over.