Page 26 of Mistletoe Mistake
“Come for me, Gemma. Let me see your face as you come.”
She let out a cry at my words as her body tensed, her legs quivering around me. “Yes, Cole, fuck, yes!”
Looking just as good as I’d imagined it would, her body convulsed on top of me, shuddering a moment before she collapsed against me, overwhelmed by pleasure. Finally, I put my arms around her, holding her to me while she recovered, and once she had, I captured her mouth against mine, ready to devour her. Gemma responded immediately, her lips opening for me, and I pulled the bottom one into my mouth, biting down on it just hard enough. She moaned again, the sound making me even harder, which shouldn’t have been possible by that point. Fuck, I needed to get out of my pants.
With her still on top of me, I twisted around and lay down on the sofa, Gemma's body following me down so she ended up hovering above me. “Unzip my pants.”
She laughed, a small, breathy laugh, as she couldn't resist correcting me. “We call them trousers here.”
I was in no mood for being teased as I narrowed my eyes at her to remind her who was in charge. “It doesn't matter what you call them. Open them.”
She got the message. Biting her lip, Gemma moved down my body, shifting her weight off me so she had access to the zipper. Her hand brushed against my dick as she pulled it down, and I exhaled again, barely holding it together, while Gemma looked back up at me, waiting for my next command.
“Don't stop now. Set me free.”
With a quick tug at my briefs, I could finally breathe again. As Gemma got her first look at me, I could hear her sharp intake of breath, and I had to stifle another groan. Every single thing she did turned me on, each delightful contradiction combining to nearly kill me with desire.
“You like the look of it, Gorgeous?” Her eyes hadn't moved from my dick, devouring its long, hard length with her gaze, but when I asked the question, she glanced up at me and nodded, almost shyly. Fuck, how did she manage to seem both innocent and utterly provocative at the same time? “Why don't you see how it tastes?”
The sound of that amazing whimper of hers went straight to my dick, as did her lips. Leaning down over me, her eyes still locked on mine, she licked me from the base of my shaft all the way to the tip and back down again.
“Fuck.” I couldn't stop the word from escaping, my self-control slipping a little more with each movement of her tongue. Nothing about this was new, I had done it countless times before, and yet, it somehow felt completely different.
Without using her hands, she drew her tongue back up my shaft again, and as my head jumped beneath her touch, she caught it in her lips, taking me into her mouth. I took a shaky breath, trying to keep my eyes open to watch her even as the sensation threatened to overwhelm me. It didn’t get any easier when I hit the back of her throat as she took me in as far as she could, and she moaned, her mouth humming around me, sending the vibrations through my dick and my whole body.
If she didn’t stop, I was going to come in her mouth right there and then.
“That's enough.” The words sounded harsher than I meant them to, but I couldn't have spoken normally if my life depended on it. “There's a condom in the bedside table. Go get it.”
Obeying me immediately, Gemma lifted herself from the sofa and hurried away as I pulled my pants and underwear down further. I still had my suit jacket on, was still fully clothed other than my painfully hard dick, a testament to just how little control I actually had over the situation. My need for her was in control now, not me.
As soon as she returned, she opened the package and rolled the condom onto me, guessing correctly that I wanted it. “That's it. Now, take off your panties and lower yourself onto me. You're going to come on top of me again, this time with me inside you.”
Without complaint, Gemma slid out of her underwear and climbed on to me eagerly, lining her hips up with my dick between them before pushing them down and taking me inside her as we both moaned in unison. She felt incredible, and judging by her reaction, she enjoyed the feel of me too. When she had taken me all the way in, she paused for a moment, her eyes closed as she rested on top of me.
“You doing okay, Gorgeous?”
With a sweet, satisfied smile, she opened her eyes again. “You're pretty big. I'm just getting used to it.”
Fuck.Women said that kind of thing to me often enough, because they thought I wanted to hear it, but when Gemma said it, it sounded completely sincere and unlike anything I'd heard before.
“Take your time.” I put my hands behind my head to help resist the urge to touch her. “When you're ready, you can ride me. Nice and slow to start with, Gemma.”
Placing her hands on my stomach, over my shirt, to steady herself, she lifted herself up inch by inch and slowly lowered herself back down, rolling her hips as she reached my base to give her clit the friction it wanted.
As my dick filled her, I groaned again, unable to hold it back any longer. “That's perfect, Gemma. Just like that.”
Encouraged by my praise, she lifted herself again and sank back down, over and over, her eyes locked onto mine and her lips parted. When her pace began to increase, I didn't slow her down. I didn't want to. I’d waited long enough. We were both breathing faster now and my finish was approaching fast, so I tried to bring her along with me.
“Touch yourself, Gorgeous. Make yourself come while you fuck yourself with my dick.”
With another little whimper, her hand reached down to her clit, circling it while her hips continued to move against mine.
“Oh, God, Cole...” She trailed off, her eyes closing and her head falling back as her orgasm claimed her, looking just as fucking perfect as the first one.
That sight gave me the final push I needed to reach my tipping point, and I stopped trying to fight it, surrendering to the pleasure that rushed through my body as my dick pumped inside her and Gemma collapsed against me.
Reaching down, I wrapped my arms around her, feeling the pounding of her heart as she rested against me, a rhythmic thumping that mirrored the heavy thuds in my own chest. That whole experience had been incredible, and I hadn't even touched her yet.
