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Kissmas Wishes (Love In All Seasons 3)

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“Oh, Filson,” I moan, overwhelmed with happiness. “This feels so good.”

My words seem to do something to him, because his tongue moves faster, no longer exploring, now it’s as if he is on a mission.

A mission that soon has my toes curling, my breathing shallow, my heart pounding.

His tongue flicks my clit, a tender seed of pleasure that he plants against his mouth, sucking me and teasing me until my pussy isn’t only wet, but dripping for him. My knees buckle and my hands tug at the strands of his thick brown hair.

“Oh, oh, Fil, ohhh…” My words are lost as I am overwhelmed by what Filson is giving me. The best orgasm of my life.

His fingers tease me open, sending me past the point of no return, and why would I ever want to return anyway? I want to be here, with my back arching and his fingers inside me, with the room spinning until it disappears.

My whimpers turn to moans as he takes me away from the agony I’ve been faced with at losing it all. Because right now, in Filson’s arms… it’s like I’ve gained everything.FilsonMy cock is hard as steel and it aches as I lick Maple’s sweet, creamy cunt. Everything about her tastes like I had imagined, yet somehow even sweeter. She’s a donut hole if there ever was one. I could pop her in my mouth day and night and never get my fill. She moans above me and I lace our fingers together, loving the way it feels to have her so close to me. Her legs wrap around my head and my tongue laps up all her sweet cream as it drips from her creamy pussy.

“Oh, Filson,” she moans. “Yes. Oh, God. Oh, God.” She can hardly contain herself and I don't want her to.

I add a finger to her pretty little pink pussy, getting her wet all over again. My thumb on her clit moving in tight circles until she is utterly and entirely undone. Until she is mine, nice and ready and able to take my big thick cock. I know she wants it, needs it because there is a hunger in her eyes as I lift my head.

“Come here,” she tells me. “Come closer, Filson,” she begs.

I do as she asks because this is all I've ever wanted and now I have it. I'm in her bed, in her room and I'm about to be buried in her pussy.

“I want you so damn badly,” I tell her with my mouth on her ear, sending a shiver through her that makes her body shake. I like the way her nipples harden at my words. I lower my mouth and suck one, twirling my tongue around the pretty nub. Her skin is so smooth. Her hips nice and wide, ones I can hang on to. I won't let go, loving the way she has her arms wrapped around my neck. I have a feeling she doesn't intend to let go either. Good. That's the way I like it, the way we need it.

“I don't want to hurt you, Maple,” I tell her as she takes her hand and runs it up and down my smooth and velvet shaft.

“I don't want you to hurt me either,” she says with a small laugh. Then she licks her lips. “But I want you in me. It's all I want. We’ve waited long enough. Haven't we?”

Of course, we have… so damn long. The oldest virgins in Snowy Valley. But what does that matter? What matters is that we waited for one another. That we are each other's one and only.

“I’m going to fill you up and it's going to feel so good. I know it is,” I tell her.

She nods, telling me to start already, to stop talking and give her what she wants. I laugh. “I didn't realize you'd be so demanding.”

She lifts an eyebrow as I move my cock to her cunt, as I begin to ease myself inside of her.

“I thought we already established there's a lot about one another we don't know,” she says with a smile and then she closes her eyes, her hands gripping the bedsheets. “Oh, Filson,” she whispers. “Oh, you're so big.”

“Hell, yeah, I am. I’m big and so goddamn hard for you, baby,” I tell her. Her chest heaves, her pretty little tits swaying as she does. God, I want to come all over them, but first I want to come inside her. I know she wants it too. I move deeper into her, inch by inch until she’s burying her face in my chest, clinging to me as if holding on for dear life.

“Oh, Filson,” she cries. “Oh, yes!”

I know she likes it and I fucking love it — the way it feels to be so deep in her tight little cunt, the one saved for me. I feel like a goddamn king of the mountain and right now I am. No one can take that away from me.


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