Snow Place Like Home (A Cozy AF Christmas 1)

I peek through the window and see Christine’s cousin Randy come in. He looks around guiltily as he heads straight for the fridge.

I slide my hand into Ethan’s lap and feel his huge rod that’s as hard as steel. He sucks in a sharp breath as I run my palm up and down it.

What the fuck is this guy doing?

I look again and he’s stuffing his mouth with the desserts that haven’t been served yet. Unbelievable. After shoving five or six down his throat, he crams a few into his pockets and rushes back out.

We’re alone once again.

My hand is on his cock as he looks at me with a fierce lust in his eyes. “In here,” he says as he opens the car door and shoves the seat forward. His hand is on my ass I climb into the backseat. He follows me in, closing the door and pulling the passenger seat back into place as I lay on the cracked leather seat that’s more like a small couch.

He stops for a second to admire me, shaking his head as he looks at me like he can’t get enough of what he’s seeing.

I spread my legs, which causes my dress to rise, showing him a little bit more. It’s my first time doing any of this and I’m not sure what to expect.

A jolt of excitement rushes through me as he slides off his jacket and rolls up his sleeves, his eyes locked between my legs. I’m so wet. My pussy is throbbing with need as he reaches under my dress and grips my panties in his strong hands.

Arousal is surging through my veins, heightening every sensation as he pulls my panties down. I lift my feet to help him as they get snagged on my heel while he pulls them off.

I can feel my heart hammering through my body as he rolls them into a ball and stuffs them into his pocket.

“What are you doing?” I ask in a breathless voice.

“They’re mine now,” he says in a low dominant growl. “And so is this pussy.”

I gasp as his hands grip my thighs, spreading them apart as he dips down.

“Pull your dress up for me,” he demands. “Show me your hot little cunt.”

I don’t even question his command. I just grab the bottom of my dress and pull it up, showing him everything. He hisses out a low breath as he drinks in the sight of my naked pussy.

A darkness clouds his eyes as he whispers something that I can’t hear under his breath. I look down and the long thick outline of his cock is running along his thigh.

“You look so damn tight,” he hisses like he’s too mesmerized to breathe. “Spread wider for me, love.”

I gulp as I slide my ass forward on the leather seat and spread my legs even wider. They’re open as far as they’ll go in the cramped car.

My pussy pulses as he lowers his head. The anticipation is killing me. I suck in a breath and cry out when his tongue hits my sex. It’s like licks of fire up and down my wet slit.

I moan loudly—too loudly—as he flattens his tongue and slowly licks from the bottom to the top. “You taste unbelievable, girl. It’s so fucking good.”

His beard scratches the insides of my wet thighs as his hot tongue moves faster, sliding through my folds and teasing my aching clit. The sensations are overwhelming. It’s so intense.

My breath is coming out in short, fierce gasps. My hips are rolling to the rhythm of his tongue. I sink my hands into his hair and grip it as I stare at the top of his head between my legs, marveling at the fact that it’s Ethan Hearst’s mouth on my pussy right now.

“Oh!” I cry out as I grind my sex against his tongue. He’s everywhere at once. His tongue is magical. It can’t be real.

He sinks half of his finger into my gushing hole as he circles my clit with the tip of his tongue and then flicks it. I squeeze his hair a little too hard and cry out.

My back is arched as he keeps going, amping up the pace as he ruthlessly makes the pressure inside me build and build until it’s too tight to think.

I let go of his hair and squeeze my breasts as I watch his head bob. This is so sexy. It’s so erotic. The sight of this older man between my legs is enough to unravel me. Add his tongue and fuck… I don’t stand a chance.

The pleasure builds and tightens and twists until I’m desperate for some kind of release. I’m moaning louder than I should considering there’s a party full of people in the next room.

My hips are out of control now, rolling and pushing against his mouth so hard that I wouldn’t be surprised if Ethan has a fat lip after we’re done. I can’t stop myself. Lust has taken over my body. My pussy is in control now.