The Christmas Virgin: A Filthy Dirty Christmas

“Come for me, Halo,” I demand. Not only is her cunt about to strangle my dick, there’s no way I can hold back after the past hour.

She hums against my mouth, eyes closing, body shuddering, and taking me with her. I don’t stop, not even after I come deep inside her. She and I are content to stay just the way we are.

“It only gets better, even years later, with the hustle and bustle of everyday life, kids, work. Each time, I swear it’s more amazing than the last,” Halo mutters as I move our bodies until her back is to my front, my cock still inside her, already throbbing and ready to fuck her again.

“You’re not wrong, not one single bit. I hope you don’t expect to sleep tonight. By the time we leave tomorrow to head back home, you’ll be walking funny.” She laughs a full belly laugh, causing my dick to lose her pussy.

“It’s going to be like that very first time again, isn’t it?” She recovers, rolling to her back. I prop myself up on my elbow to get a beautiful view of my woman.

“If I have my choice, it will.” I arch my eyebrow at her, knowing just how much she likes her ass fucked and how much I like taking it.

“I can’t wait.” She leans up, her lips seeking mine, and I know tonight is going to be a night we’ll never forget.