Frosting Her Christmas Cookies - Alina Jacobs Page 0,114

it continued down my form, over my abdomen, and toward my pussy. My skin prickled as he went between my legs, making everything come alive when he reached my clit.

The bliss spiked through me as he delicately touched me there, his lips feathering down my abdomen and following the same path as his fingers. The heat of his breath against me was so damn potent that the anticipation of it all made me yearn for that lip-to-lip kiss I had asked for.

He was in no rush to give me that but in plenty of rush to keep the teasing flowing. A little lick here, there, anything to keep the blood flowing through me and inch me toward something even better.

Soon, though, his licks squeezed past my panties, thrusting toward my folds. God, he was so damn good at this. From the first time he had introduced his tongue to my pussy, I had been falling more and more in love with him.

He wasted little time in setting the speed, his licks running along my slit, slicking from one side to another. He was fervent in his attention to detail, pressing me hotter and higher, making me cry out for him as he pushed me up the chair with anything and everything he did.

Soon, I was arching up in the chair, crying out his name as the heat and pressure thudded through me. Hearing me whimper with need only inspired him more, and his tongue lashes became more intense. He sensed me getting close and increased his rhythm, sending me careening off the edge of pleasure.

If there hadn’t been a party going on downstairs, I would have been worried about being overheard.

As I descended from my Jonathan-induced high, he stood tall and stripped down, showing me that delectable chest of his, dropping his pants, and generally making me disbelieve that such a fine man could be so infatuated with me.

But he was. He was hard and more than ready to give me everything.

He wanted to change it up a little though. “I’ve done things your way. Now it’s my turn to decide how we have some fun.”

Jonathan proceeded to slap all the stuff off the desk, not caring about the mess and clatter it made on the floor nearby. When he slid off his boxer briefs, his cock sprang to life. He opened a drawer and pulled out a condom.

“Always prepared,” he said in answer to my raised eyebrow. “I just knew I’d be ramming my thick, hard cock into your pussy one of these days.” He handed me the condom. “Ride me. Show me how much you appreciate my cock and tongue.”

I narrowed my eyes. If he’d liked the way I thought, I had to say that the feeling was more than mutual.

In anticipation, my pussy ready for him again, I slid my panties off and hopped onto the desk with him. I shared a brief kiss, leaning in, our bodies meeting, the brief contact building in anticipation of what was to come.

I straddled him and rolled the condom onto him, more than ready to plunge him into me after so much prelude.

Feeling him slide into me…god, I would never ever get tired of it.

I needed this. He hadn’t quenched the fire he’d started with his tongue; he only seemed to stoke it. Since I was in control, I was quick to hit my stride, bucking up and down on his cock. His hands wrapped around my hips as we increased the pace. Every thrust shot the bliss all the way through my body, my heart racing as we hit our apex faster.

His hands slid up my sides, squeezing my breasts, completely appreciating all of me that was in front of him. He always looked at me as if I were a goddess and always treated me like one too.

We were fully in concert at this point, knowing one another so well. Our fucking was symphonic, both of us enjoying a continuous parade of new and higher highs as time passed. I yearned for more of him as much as he yearned for more of me.

Faster. Harder. Hotter. We were fully into one another, enjoying the absolute bliss of the moment. The heat flooded through my body as we inched closer and closer to absolute heaven.

We were so in sync with one another that we hit our climaxes at the exact same moment. The bliss marvelously tore through me as it always did, my body going briefly rigid, before I