I bounce down on his lap, and he moans. “No. Secrets.” I chant the two words in time with my movements. His jaw tenses, and I watch the man I’ve known all my life morph before my eyes. His hand comes down on my ass cheek twice and two more times on the opposite side. Holding me in place, his eyes are molten fire as he grips my chin.
“Stubborn. You had to push it, and now you’ll learn.”
“E?” I whisper.
“You want to know this side of me? Get on your knees and open that pretty little mouth of yours. I want to fill it with something to keep that sassy mouth quiet.” The words send a thrill through me. I scramble to my knees before him, eager to please and see him in his element. He smirks, and I groan.
“Do you enjoy giving me control?”
I nod, unable to speak as embarrassment heats my cheeks and shock silences my mouth. I’ve never responded to anyone like this before.
“Because you know I’ll never do anything to hurt you, don’t you?”
“I trust you.”
“I wanted to take things slowly, but you’ve always gotten your way with me, haven’t you?” He chuckles. “Open your mouth.” I part my lips, and he slips two fingers inside. “Suck.”
As my arousal builds, I suckle, pressing my thighs together. “I never knew how much I needed to see you on your knees for me.”
I whimper as his words go straight to my clit.
“You like it when I dirty talk. Filthy girl.”
I close my eyes as I grow wetter and hollow my cheeks, sucking harder.
“Look at what you’re doing to me,” he growls.
I open my eyes and watch him palm the bulge straining against his jeans. He strokes up. My mouth waters at the dick print he’s highlighted. His dick matches the rest of him.
“You still want to make me come, December?”
I nod my head.
He removes his fingers and makes quick work of his belt. The clink of the metal belt buckle and the whisper of cloth as he pulls out his veiny member make my heart jump.
Nine inches of thick muscle with a vein running down the right side, his cock drips. I wrap my hand around his base and pump up, admiring his swollen, red mushroom-shaped head. Unable to resist, I swallow him down, meeting his half-mast stare.
His dick twitches, and I hum as I take him to the back of my throat.
He hisses, burying a hand in my hair. “Look at those lips stretched around me.” He guides me at a steady pace. I stroke him as he thrusts into my mouth. I love the feel of the soft carpet beneath me and the fire in my belly from his gaze.
Needy sounds spill from his lip, and I gather them to me like precious gems. I’ll cherish this open vulnerability. I’ve never felt this connected to another man. As he snaps his hips and uses my mouth, I feel his pleasure as my own.
“That’s it. Take all of me.” He groans. Flush-faced, he grits his teeth as muscles pulse in his neck. I hum, and he grunts.
“I’m going to give you exactly what you’re looking for.”
Oh, holy night, the stars are brightly shining.I vaguely recognize the sound of carolers approaching.
“Shit. It’s my family.” He hisses.
I cup his ass, keeping him in place.
“You still want me to finish? Naughty little December.” He pants as his rhythm grows frantic. Driving into my throat once, twice, he explodes, releasing a warm stream that makes me choke as I struggle to take him all down.
Breathing hard, we ignore the knocking on the door as we catch our breath. E kisses me sweetly.
“Thank you. Get cleaned up so we can pretend we weren’t just doing this,” E whispers.