journeys down her soft abdomen, stroking the slightly toned flesh of her thighs. I’m diagraming the roundness of her ass, squeezing tightly.
“Oh, my—!” Gina’s eyes widen as my fingertips stroke her sensitive core.
My fingers twirl over her pussy, thrusting hard. Finger-fucking her, I pant. “All the malice spewing from your mouth, Gina. Is it a ‘yes’ or a ‘no’? Bella, you have no idea what you want. But between your thighs is the fucking truth. A fucking faucet. My faucet.”
Eyes closed, Gina arches in pleasure, climaxing as my fingers pump inside of her. I’d scented her arousal while dancing for her. She was marinating in delicious honey the entire time. Her body seizes, and we relish in the pleasure I created as she climaxes. Her walls tighten, suctioning, cum dripping over my fingers.
Not allowing her a moment to exhale, I stuff my saturated fingers into her shocked mouth. Then my mouth is all over my fantasy girl, my fucking alluring contradiction.
I bring her up onto the wall, hoisting her suspended with ease. I glide the head of my cock against her drizzling slit, parting her lips without penetrating her. My chest trembles from a deep, animalistic groan.
Thrashing her head around, Gina twirls her hips. She doesn’t want to open that mouth to beg for my dick. She’s trying to subtly spear herself.
“No, Bella, I’m not making it that easy on you. You won’t be rewarded for that mouth.” I tease, my head slathering all her cum. “Beg me!”
“Oh, yes, yes,” she screams like a woman over the edge of insanity.
Chuckling softly, I let my hardened erection drift over her opening. I alternate from savagely mauling her aureoles to worshiping her nipples. Then I pull her legs off my waist. I spin her around. My hand clinches the back of her neck. The side of her face is planted against the wall now, sultry eyes cutting through me. My hips rotate, erection grinding against her round ass.
"Am I a substitute for your dildo, Gina?”
“Nope. My dildo comes with a good friend, Dom . . .” She winks. “Perignon.”
“Aw, sweet pea, Daddy has yet to train you.” My teeth fasten onto her earlobe, and I nibble. “I can make you cum four times in the next ten minutes, sweetheart.”
My hand slaps her ass, kneading it as she sucks in hard air, expression pained.
“Four orgasms, Dirty Santa? How much will that run me?”
My hand travels down, fingertips gracing over her spine. I push my toe along the inside of her bare feet, compelling her stance to widen. I’m squatting by the time I grip her by both ass cheeks. My teeth sink into the thick flesh of her.
Gina pants.
“This is the part where you beg me to stop, Gina . . . you gonna beg me to stop?”
“St . . . oooohhhh . . .” The complaint becomes a sigh as I work my tongue where my teeth have left a mark on her round buttocks.
The wall supports Gina. When I kneel behind her, the force from my arm weighs down on her ass in a hard smack! I continue to bring my hand down, beating the bad out of her ass.
“I’m sorry . . .” she calls after a good thrashing.
Gina’s back arches. Her succulent pussy pops into view from behind. I fall to my knees, my tongue darts into her core, walls jerk sporadically.
From the depth of her throat, Gina’s calling my name, alternating from apologizing and praising me. The meat and muscles in Gina’s ass and hips begin to fail her as she sags against the wall.
“You’ve learned your lesson.” I look into her innocent brown eyes, my chest heaves. I lift her wilted body; the gentleness of my touch contrasts with the rough way I just touched her. My future wife whimpers against me and relaxes into my arms.
I place Gina onto the bed. Her hands come up, touching me, grasping me. Delirious, she begs, “Don’t go . . .”
“I would never treat you how you’ve treated me, Gina.” Breathlessly, I run a hand through her hair. After the workout, dancing, and punishing Gina, my muscles slightly ache. A good that comes from pure stamina, losing control for the first time in a while. Gina’s gentle body curls into me. I ache for the feast her pussy once gave. Looking into her eyes, I can see she longs for the same. For us.
The moment seems surreal like we’d been stuck on pause for an eternity. I press my lips