Page 18 of Taming Mistletoe


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I bend down, tilting her head back, and flatten my tongue on her chin, then across her lips. I taste my come in her saliva, then plunge my tongue inside her mouth.

“You did a perfect job. Good girls get rewarded.” In a move she doesn’t expect, I push her onto her stomach, pressing her face against the mattress while driving into her drenched pussy. “Fuck, you must have loved sucking my cock because you are soaking wet for me.” I keep her head pressed against the mattress, gripping her ass with my free hand, using it as leverage as I relentlessly drive into her. “You can come whenever you want because I’m about to fill you again. That’s what you do to me, Sweet Girl. Years of not having you and this is what you have to deal with.”

I release her head, clutching her other cheek. I spank her ass once, twice, three times before she’s crying out, and I’m sinking my fingers into the meaty flesh again. I use it as support, helping me pound her cunt with my cock. I watch myself quickly vanish inside her with every bounce of her ass.

“Fuck. That’s it. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.” I somehow move her against me quicker and she cries into the mattress, her muscles squeezing me tight as she comes again just as I flood her with my orgasm.

I’m not done.

“Jesus Christ, that’s it. Oh fuck,” I groan, trying to slide every inch inside her. I forget to breathe because of how intense the orgasm is. My entire body shakes.

I flip her around, sit on my legs, and have her straddle me. Our bodies are slick with sweat. The ends of her hair stick to her skin, her body glistening.

“Simon, yes, God, yes. You’re so deep like this.” She rides me, rolling her hips. A whine slips free every time she rocks, her clit rubbing against me.

I can’t think. I can’t form words. I can’t believe I’m here with her, feeling her body move against mine.

Every year I’ve wished on mistletoe, hoping for a second chance.

And now I have it.

I bury one hand in the back of her hair while my arm wraps around her waist. I kiss her collarbone before pressing my forehead in the nook where her neck and shoulder meet. My fingers slip against her body as I try to hold on tight while she uses me.

Squeezing my eyes shut, a loud groan fills the room with every other roll of her hips. I realize it’s me making those erotic sounds.

I can feel the combination of our orgasms against my thighs. We’re making a mess, but I don’t care, if you aren’t messy, are you fucking your partner right?

She’s going to make me come again. Three times. I bet I could keep going too. Nina pushes against my chest, wanting me on my back, so I listen. I lie in the middle of the bed, my hands on her hips, and watch her gorgeous body sway back, then forward.

Her body is fuller than the last time I saw it and I’m obsessed with every curve.

“Simon. Simon! You’re going to make me come again. Can I? Please,” she begs me, riding me harder to chase her orgasm.

“Not yet.” I want us to come together, not for any romantic purposes, but so when her muscles contract, they bring my release closer to her womb.

I want her bred and bound to me by the time we fall asleep.

“I can’t… I can’t… please!”

I flip us over until I have her flat on her back, grab the post of the bed for support, and fuck her as hard and fast as I can. The bed moves across the floor from the force, the mattress shifts and Nina moves closer to the edge with every thrust I give her.

“Come, Sweet Girl. Take the last of me.” I collapse, gripping her shoulders, and press myself as far as I can as a small orgasm drains the last of the come I have left.

And that’s when I feel the gush of liquid between us as another orgasm rips through her. I smirk, gasping as I try to catch my breath.

“What a good girl squirting for me, just like you promised.” I lean down and kiss her lazily, tasting the salt of our sweat, but I don’t care.

“I always want to be good for you.”

“You always are.” I cup her cheek, diving in for another kiss.

I don’t know how long we kiss, but I stay inside her until we fall asleep.

Naked. Messy.

And at peace.

Chapter Seven

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