Under The Mistletoe With Me by Kristen Proby

Under The Mistletoe With Me by Kristen Proby

Author:Kristen Proby [Proby, Kristen]
Language: eng
Format: epub, mobi
Published: 0101-01-01T00:00:00+00:00


Chapter Seven

My back arches off the bed as his

tongue plunges into my core. “Oh my

God.”

“So responsive.” He adds a second

finger and swirls that magical tongue

around my nub, teasing and flicking

it, then sucking it gently.

“Fuck, Eyes…”

“Oh, yes, we will, but I’m having

fun down here for now, sweetheart.”

He smiles mischievously and kisses

that spot he knows, the place where

my thigh meets my center, and I

moan again, gripping the sheet

tightly in my fingers.

He pulls both fingers out of me,

pushing them through my lips,

around my clit, making me even

wetter, his intensely blue eyes

watching his fingers play with me.

“So beautiful,” he whispers to

himself and then looks up at me,

grins widely and shedding his clothes

quickly, climbs over me. He rests his

pelvis between my legs, and settles

down on me, just looking at me.

“What’s wrong?” I ask.

“Absolutely nothing.” He kisses me

chastely, gently sweeping his lips

across mine. He rocks his hips,

sliding himself through my wetness,

and then slowly, oh so very slowly,

inches into me until he’s filled me

completely and he’s buried inside

me.

I wrap my arms around his

shoulders and my legs around his

hips, holding him close and he rests

his forehead against mine.

“The best thing I ever did in my life

was make you mine, Stace,” he

whispers. I grasp his face in my

hands and nuzzle his nose, letting

tears fall down my face. He brushes

them gently with his thumbs and

ever so slowly, starts to move his

hips. He pulls one leg up over his

shoulder and turns his head to kiss

my calf. I gasp at the new angle,

allowing him to slide into me even

deeper. And suddenly, I can’t stand

slow and steady any more. I need it

fast and I need it hard.

I move my hips, pumping them up

and down, squeezing around him.

“God, babe, don’t squeeze me so

hard. You’ll make me come.”

“That’s the point.”

He shakes his head adamantly. “I

don’t want to come yet.”

I grip his ass in my hands and pull

him harder and clasp around him

tighter. He scowls down at me and

pulls all the way out.

“Hey!”

“You’re not good at doing what

you’re told, are you?”

“Ten years of marriage and you’re

just now figuring this out?” I ask

dryly.

He slams into me again, hard, and

then pulls all the way out.

“Argh!” Damn him!

Now he teases me, putting just the

tip inside, grinning proudly at me.

“Ready to do what you’re told?”

I raise my hips quickly, making his

cock slide farther into me, but he

pulls out.

“Oh no. I think you’d better turn

over.”

Effortlessly, he flips me over, pulls

my ass in the air and buries himself

inside me, his hands gripping my

hips, pulling me on and off of him at

a punishing, yet steady pace.

“Oh, God.” He covers me with his

chest and reaches around to circle

my clit with his fingers.

“I make you come, baby, then you

can make me come. That’s how it

works.” His raspy voice, and those

magical fingers, and the incessant

push and pull of friction inside me

sends me over the edge and I cry out

his name as I come, pulsating and

shuddering beneath him helplessly.

“That’s it, beautiful. Oh, God,

Stace…”

And suddenly he’s brutally gripping

my hips again and pushing inside me,

as hard and as deep as he can, and I

feel him spill his seed inside me.



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