As soon as they were out of the room, Snow stood up and held her hand out for Amanda. “Bedroom?”
“Bedroom,” Amanda agreed eagerly.
Snow dashed through to the bedroom and managed to be undressed and lying across the bed in a seductive pose by the time Amanda walked in.
Amanda’s eyes widened as she took in Snow. “I’ll never get over how beautiful you are.”
“Right back at you, gorgeous. Now come here and take your clothes off.”
Amanda raised an eyebrow. “Someone is being awfully bossy.”
Snow lowered her eyes in submission, her heart quickening with desire.
“Keep your eyes closed.”
Snow did as Amanda asked, and she didn’t regret it. Amanda’s mouth was suddenly on her clit, and it felt so perfectly divine that Snow cried out, thankful that Bluebell was out of the house at the moment.
Amanda mouth worked on her while fiddling with something to their left. Snow had an idea of what it might be, and was proved right a moment later when Amanda slipped a lubed finger into her ass.
Snow moaned and rocked against Amanda’s finger as Amanda kept licking her clit. The double stimulation was divine and quickly worked Snow up to the edge of release.
“Amanda, I’m going to come. Please, let me come, Amanda. Please.”
“Well, it is Christmas. I think you deserve a Christmas orgasm. Come for me, Snow.”
Amanda brought her mouth back to Snow’s clit. That was all it took. Snow screamed as she came, bucking her hips forward, pressing her clit even tighter against Amanda’s tongue.
Amanda licked her through it, wringing out every last drop of pleasure until Snow went limp beneath her. Amanda pulled slowly out of her. Snow whimpered slightly at the sudden feeling of emptiness, but she was quickly distracted.
Amanda took Snow’s hand and brought it to her own clit. Snow started rubbing Amanda’s clit with her thumb as her fingers worked their way inside of her. Amanda loved oral, but she also adored it when Snow got her off with nothing but her fingers. It was clear that this was what Amanda wanted now, so Snow set to work.
It didn’t take long. Amanda started making those desperate little noises that she always did when she was close to coming.
Amanda cried out Snow’s name as she came hard, and gushed on Snow’s hand.
The two of them moved into each other’s arms, nestling happily together. Snow could just see Bluebell and Daisy out of the window. Bluebell looked like she was making a snow angel.
“I love you,” Snow murmured into Amanda’s neck.
“I love you too, Snow.”
Three years ago, Snow never would have guessed that she’d be here with Amanda, but she wouldn’t have changed it for the world.
She loved her life with Amanda and Bluebell here on the Christmas tree farm.
Here, everything was perfect. As long as she had Amanda by her side, Snow knew that it always would be.