His Christmas Gift
But it was hopeless. The girl was hungry, and soon, she got into it. Her hands gripped onto my head as our tongues met again, dueling like loving partners. I knew that I had her right where I wanted her.
Slowly, I reached under her skirt, sliding the lace panties down her ankles. She moaned, appearing to want to stop me or say something. But instead, the brunette allowed me to proceed.
And once I had her panties down to her feet, my hands began to massage and feel her thighs, slowly moving their way up to her glistening, tender pussy. At first, I simply rubbed her clit, playing with that hard nub while making her mewl.
“Shawn,” she gasped, wetness filling my hand. “God, yes.”
Oh yeah, she liked it. But this was only the beginning. I wanted to get her worked up so that we could engage in further activities.
Unfortunately, I miscalculated because I was better at getting her there than I’d thought. After only a few short minutes of massaging her clit and rubbing her thighs, she dug her nails into my head, tugging on my hair. Squealing, the girl let loose with a mighty spasm, and wetness gushed against my palm. Happily, I put those fingers in my mouth, savoring that sweet female flavor.
But Laurie wasn’t done yet.
“Shawn,” she begged, licking her lips. “More, please.”
I led her into my bedroom where my toy stash was already set out. Oh yeah, there were dildos galore, as well as butt plugs, cuffs, whips, and blindfolds.
But instead of being afraid, Laurie just looked aroused.
“For me?” she whispered.
I dropped a kiss on her shoulder.
“All for you,” was my growl. “One hundred percent.”
And in a flash, everything changed. The female got all hot, turning on me and making a demand.
“Take off your clothes,” she ordered.
I noticed her eyeing my toys again while I did as she commanded. But this time, the brunette stripped off her clothes as well, revealing that amazing body that I was becoming addicted to like a drug. The girl had giant Double Ds, lush and firm that bounced with every movement. And unbelievably, her pussy was swollen already, gleaming and wet with the clit so hard and big that it poked out from between her folds.
I wanted to bite and tease that nub, but instead, I lay back on the bed, presenting my hard dick to her while hoping that she’d ride it again.
Her eyes flashed.
“We’re not going to fuck just yet,” she purred. “We’re going to play a little first.”
“I made you come, now it’s my turn,” was my rasp.
“It’s your turn when I say it’s your turn,” she retorted, winking at me.
Aw shit. This girl was all that and then some.
“I’m not used to being submissive to a woman,” was my harsh pant.
“Try getting used to it,” Laurie purred as she joined me in bed. “It’s fun. You’ll like it.”
And I had to admit that my blood began to boil even hotter then. Because even though I wasn’t used to it, always have an open mind. And with Laurie, anything could happen because she was definitely the boss.
5
Laurie
This was going to be fun. The gorgeous male was laid out on the bed, blue eyes burning with heat. But all in its own sweet time.
“First,” I purred. “We’re going to start small and work our way up. We should set limits for ourselves.”
“Okay,” he grunted.
Laughing a bit, I started to kiss all over his body tenderly. Once I got up to his neck, I sank my teeth into him, biting hard enough that he flinched and moaned.
“Was that too hard?” I wondered.
“Naw,” he huffed. “Not at all.”
“Then I’m not doing it right.”
I kissed the spot on his neck where I’d bitten, moving my lips down to his shoulders. I then bit hard again on his right shoulder, pulling at his flesh like a hungry animal. Shawn hissed in pain, but also seemed to be enjoying it.
“You’re rough, aren’t you?” he growled, harsh streaks decorating those cheekbones.
I stood up, looking at the white marks I’d left on him. “Only as rough as you want me to be. You are inexperienced. This’ll be fun.”
I crawled onto him like a sinuous cat, grinding my wet pussy against his lap, never making full contact with his throbbing member. I wanted to tease him, drive him crazy, and build him up.
“Choke me,” was my murmured whisper.
“You sure?”
My smile was wicked.
“I wouldn’t have asked for it if I didn’t mean it. Not too rough, but don’t be gentle either. We’re testing our limits, remember?”
He felt my body up for a short while before his hands made it up to my neck. Once they did, they were prepared. The alpha wrapped his powerful hands around my neck, squeezing gently at first. I began to moan for him, riding him progressively faster so that we could find the proper amount of pressure. If he began to choke too hard, I would slow down my grinding, and he would turn down his volume.