Merry Christmas

Still asleep, he thought it was a dream at first. The feel of warm hands caressing his thighs, running up the inseam, parting them. It wasn’t until he felt the tug at the waistband of his boxer briefs that he started to realize it wasn’t a dream. Rousing, he pushed the blanket back just as a mouth encased his cock and started sucking. He was semi hard already but the feel of that hot, wet mouth brought him to full arousal. Looking down he watched as she worked his cock, drool soaking him. He slipped his hand in her hair, pushing it back from her face so he could watch as his cock slid in and out of her red lips. She looked up then, giving him the full force of those green eyes and he stopped breathing. Damn, she was so fucking sexy. The desire was fierce and he didn’t think he could wait. 

Sitting up he tugged at her hair to bring her mouth to his. Her hand wrapped around his cock as her tongue invaded his mouth. Caressing down her shoulders he felt the straps of something. Letting his hands wander he felt lace and satin. He had fully expected that she would be naked when she started her oral ministrations. Reaching over he clicked the lamp on and after adjusting to the soft light his eyes took in the vision before him. She was straddling his lap, hair falling down around her shoulders, lips red and swollen, and a soft blush gracing her cheeks. 

But the outfit was what caught his eye. Sheer lace and a red satin bow tied strategically across her breasts. Beneath that was an almost non existent scrap of lace covering her pussy. He pushed his thumb against the flimsy material and felt the heat of her, the swollen clit aching for his tongue. Rubbing it gently the friction of the material causes her to gasp and grind her hips forward. Wrapping an arm around her waist he pushes her to her back, spreading her thighs wide his tongue replaces his thumb and he licks her through the material. Grasping it between his teeth he pulls the material down. Legs closing he pulls them off and spreads her legs again. This time with nothing distracting him he sees a shine between her ass. Leaning her legs back he sees the wink of a butt plug, but not the typical ones they’d used before. This was different. The jewel was a deep red, matching the bow, but it had an anchor in the middle of it.

“What’s this?” he asks. 

Smiling, she reaches over to the side of the bed and hands him a leash, one that would easily attach to the plug. Groaning, he takes it and hooks it to the plug. Fuck, this girl never failed to surprise him. Once attached he gave it a tug and watched as she squirmed at the sensation. His thumb finds her clit again as he gently tugs on the leash, not enough to pull it out but enough to give the sensation that he’s fucking her ass. Her hand grips his arm as she comes, moaning his name. 

Tongue diving into the wet hole he savors her taste, so musky and sweet, a divine essence. Tearing himself away from her dripping cunt he moves up from between her legs, hands caressing her belly and up her ribs, “time to open my present,” he states, tugging at one end of the ribbon. Pulling slowly he undoes the bow and pulls the ends apart uncovering her breasts. The nipples tighten as the cool air hits them, softening only as he runs his thumb over the tight peaks. His mouth soon captures one and sucks gently. She runs her fingers through his hair, freshly shorn but still long enough she can grab a handful and pull him closer. 

His cock nudges between them and he guides it slowly into her. He can feel the plug in her ass as he moves in and out, his tongue doing lazy circles over her nipples. He moves up to kiss her, sharing her taste, feeling her thrust her hips up to meet him. Arms move around her shoulders as he pulls her up, putting her on top and straddling his hips. He lays back, enjoying the view of her riding him, hips moving languidly as her hands cup her breasts. 

He takes the ends of the ribbon and crosses them over her neck and pulls them down the back, lightly choking her. He guides her hands to the back so she is holding the ends, hips and chest forward, back arched. His thumb finds her clit again and brings her to a quick orgasm. Hands move up and pinch her nipples as she grinds faster on his cock, bringing her over the edge again. 

“Spin around babe,” he demands, “let me see that asshole.”

She slips off his cock and does a one-eighty, moving the leash behind her and into his outstretched hand. She eases down on his cock, leaning forward so her ass was spread for him. She starts to move up and down his cock as he pulls on the leash, helping set her pace. As she moves faster he pulls tighter until the plug slips from her ass and he sees her asshole wide and waiting. His thumb rubs along the open hole and he slips it in, thumbing her until she comes again. 

Grasping her ass cheeks, moving her forward on to her hands and knees he comes in behind her and eases his tip into her asshole. She was so tight, especially as she squeezed around him. Spreading her ass cheeks wider he watches as his cock eases in one slow inch at a time until he is completely in. The groans coming from her were almost enough to have him undone, especially when he felt her fingers slip into her pussy and she started fingering herself. He mimics her motions, her pussy tightening around him as she moans into the bed, muffling her cries.

He quickened his pace as he started to peak, hands digging into her as he cries out her name and explodes in her ass. Another orgasm quickly follows for her as he continues to slowly move in and out. When she finally settles he slips out of her, pulling her back into his chest, arms wrapping around her, a kiss dropped to her neck.

“Merry Christmas, baby, I hope you got what you wished for.”