The Company You Keep

By the time James and David walk into the kitchen, David is smiling a little. The rest of the evening is filled with games, treats and Christmas movies. The kids all go to bed in the guest bedroom. We all have a drink and put out the gifts. Kahn stays and sleeps on the sofa while Amanda takes Becca’s old room for the night.

The second we’re in our bedroom, James pulls me into his arms. “I love you. You’ve made this special for them. You’re going to be a wonderful mother.”

“Thank you for helping David.”

“He’s hurting and confused. I understand that, and well I just let him know that things will get better and I’m proof of that.” I slide my hand under his shirt and lift it over his head. I’ve craved him all day. The anticipation has been almost too much. He’s so sexy, intelligent, and kind. I hit the perfect man jackpot. Looking at his muscular chest and the way his body is flawlessly sculpted, I sure have.

Tingles race through my fingers as they continue to explore his torso. My lips begin to follow the path my hands take. One kiss to the next, I move lower. I pull down his pants, letting his cock spring free and bob in front of me. He’s almost completely hard already. My hand glides along his shaft. Feeling it pulse for me, I have to give him what he needs. My tongue darts out, circling the tip and licking off the sweet drop of cum. I love his taste. His body shakes, and I know he’s ready to take over to show me how much he loves it. “Mine,” I say around his cock, then I suck on several of his thick inches.

“Fuck, you’re going to make me come before I can fucking own your pretty little pussy, but don’t fucking stop,” he orders, getting all demanding with me. My panties are flooded. I want him between my thighs, relieving my ache. I stroke his cock with one hand and the other cups his round ass cheek.

“Enough,” he states, pulling me off his cock and carrying over to the bench at the foot of the bed. I lift my sweater dress over my head as James grabs the waist of my black leggings. and shreds them in one good rip. I gasp, but he just shakes his head and tears my panties too. “All fours now, Piper. I want your slick cunt showing, pop that ass up in the air.” I do what he says, leaning my forearms on the mattress and my knees on the cushy bench with my cool air hitting my pussy. “Yes, Piper, that’s just the way I want you,” he whispers gruffly, bending over me and peppering kisses down my spine. He undoes my bra easily, and I move to take it entirely off. His fingertips grab onto my ass, squeezing and massaging it. I feel the sting of his palm as he spanks me.

“Oh,” I moan. The feeling is almost instant satisfaction. He doesn’t hesitate and spanks me again. My pussy is throbbing. Then he slips two of them into my pussy, and I’m done. I start coming on his fingers, crying out against the covers, holding them tightly in my hands.

“That’s fucking beautiful Piper. All day…all day I’ve thought about being inside of you. I found everything you did sexy. The way your pretty ass walked around in the tightest pair of pants that looked painted on. I swear I would have been pissed if it wasn’t for Kahn’s eyes clearly elsewhere.”

“I thought they’d get your attention,” I tease. It’s precisely why I wore them. It’s the only reason I ever bought them.

“Fuck, my attention, my mind, my soul. I need you Piper, but I want you ready to come with me.” He thrusts his finger into me again, starting me up all over. Then wraps his hand around my waist and flips me on my back and slides me up the middle of the bed. His mouth is on my nipple, licking in circles then sucking on my hard peak, then switching to the other. By the time he pulls back and slides down my body, my pussy is pulsating all over again. With his strong hands, he pushes my legs apart and drops between my thighs, his tongue striking first. He growls against my heat. “I can’t get enough of your warm, sweet pussy.” I lose myself as he licks me until I’m on the very edge.

“I have to take you now,” he says, climbing quickly up the bed with his cock nestled at my entrance. “Merry Christmas,” he whispers, claiming my lips while slamming into my womb. Every thrust brings us closer. Our sweaty bodies, grinding until I clench around his massive cock and send both of us coming into the night.