Under the Mistletoe

"Ah. Nellie, baby. Oh, fuck," he says. “You’re gonna make me cum.”

"Cum for me, boss. I'm ready to be filled up with my first cum."

"Then take it, Nellie. It's all yours. I’m going to fill up your little pussy with my big load of cum."

His eyes close, and a low, drawn out grunt punches through his mouth, as the second wave plunders through me in mutual orgasm. Heaving, I kiss all of his skin that I can reach. I run my hands through his hair and ride him.

"You want me on my back?" he asks.

"Yes. And don't you dare pull out."

I realize now that I have not taken a good look at his cock. By now it's got to be covered in cum and pussy juice, so maybe later. It's still hard, and I’m not done with it.

"I won't," he shudders.

I grab him by the shoulders and prop myself up on it. My feet planted behind his calves, I begin swirling around on him.

"Holy fuck," he moans. "What are you doing to me, Nellie?"

"Fucking you, boss. Didn't you see it in my job description?"

His breath gets heavier, and his body squirms. I wiggle all over him as he plays with my nipples, tonguing them as I heave up and down. My body's about to go numb again. I can feel it. His cock grows stiffer by the thrust, and his thighs tell it all.

“Does my little Christmas present want to me cum again?” he asks.

"It depends. Does my boss want to cum inside me again?"

He nods and gently bites my nipples. Then he begins power thrusting into me. I let go and let him have his fun. He hits deeper this time, every graze bringing us both closer to the end. He moans my name, bites my nipple and squeezes my ass together, the combination driving me crazy.

"Denue..."

"Cum for me, baby. Cum on your boss’s cock."

I lose it at that shit. The feeling of Denue cumming inside of me is enough to thrust me over the edge as I scream out loud and let my body go limp on him. He shoots a second round of his seed into me as friction grips us both, sending us into a caress of almost tearful proportions.

"Thank you, for that," I say with a sigh.

His cock is growing softer by the second, its work now done.

"I'm, um, not on any birth control."

"It's okay. We can just have it delivered from the pharmacy in the morning."

"Okay."

He wets my lips with his, and smiles, cuddling me into his thick chest.

"You are the best Christmas present I’ve ever had, Nellie. Remember that."

"I will. Because I feel the same way."

Exhausted and feeling the soreness creeping in, I kiss his nipple and let my body rest on the wonderful, warm, beating pillow of his strong chest.Chapter EightDenue"You've been asleep for hours, love.”

She blinks as she wakes up in a daze, as if forgetting where she is.

“Don't be shocked; the day has not yet passed. Look, the snow's falling. Beautiful, isn't it? Now, don't strain.”

Now she’s blinking even more, out of confusion.

“I know you're the kind of girl who enjoys her wild and crazy side with me, so I've taken it upon myself to do the honors and tie you up nice and tight. Do you like it? Nod, if yes. Blink twice if no.”

She nods. It’s hesitant, but it’s definitely a nod. Since I’ve bound her mouth, too, it’s the only way we can communicate.

“Yes? You love it? Good. I thought it would be better if you hang in the air for this, for better play. It won't be for a long time though. Ten minutes is all we need for your blood to rush through you nice and fast. I promise you, Nellie. You're gonna love this."

I love how she looks with her body in the air, hanging from rope that's gripping her shoulders, down to her spread out legs. I have easy access to her dripping pussy, and her bare nipples. She can't say anything for now. Maybe after I'm done.

"Would you like me to lick your clit, baby? You can nod."

She does.

"Good. I'm glad you can hear me. I know you wondered why this room had such a high ceiling. This is why. It's our playroom now. So, the rules are simple, baby. I’ll eat your pussy out. And then, when you are weak and can't do shit about it, I’ll fuck your mouth and make you swallow everything I give you. Do you like that plan, Nellie?"

She nods. Good.

My cock is still excited from our earlier encounter, salty cum still dripping from its tip. I raise my hands up and trace my fingers along her nipples. She groans in pleasure as I tickle them. I lick her salty labia and dive my tongue into it.