Submission Under the Mistletoe by Yvette Hines Page B

of her stocking that traveled up the back of
her legs. Very sexy.
    She paused at the side of the bed. He kept his hands
at the side of his body as she unbuttoned his shirt. Pulling it
from his pants and shoving it over his shoulder and down his arms.
His t-shirt was next, up and over his head it soon fell to the
floor.
    “ You are big and extremely
handsome.” Leaning forward, she licked the center of his chest and
continued a titillating trail to one of his pecs. There she drew
his nipple into her mouth.
    Sucking in a breath, he stared down at the sensual
sight of her mouth on him. Moving to the other one, she performed
the same act.
    His cock was now rock hard and they had barely
gotten started.
    Her hands went to his belt and released it, then his
zipper was down and his pants open. All while she never stopped
laving her hot tongue over his chest. When her hand slipped into
his pants and slid along his dick, he pulled her mouth to his.
    Kissing her, he feasted on her mouth as she wrapped
her delicate fingers around his shaft and pumped his length.
Fisting her hair, he matched the rhythm of her hand as he thrust
into her grip and plunged in and out of her mouth with his
tongue.
    As she moaned and her body quivered against him, he
reveled in how responsive she was and he only loved her mouth.
    Ending the kiss, he moved her back some as he took
hold of her panties and pulled them down her legs. Sitting on the
bed before her, he could not only smell her arousal he could see
her wetness coating her smooth bare sex. It thrilled him to know
that she was just as turned on as he was.
    He lifted his eyes from her sex and met amber ones.
“Very pretty.” He hoped she understood that he wasn’t only talking
about her sex, but the whole woman. “Come here.” He beckoned her
closer to him, helping her situate herself so that she stood wide
legged over his knees. Her thighs spread apart.
    Gazing up at her, he lightly caressed her pussy,
separating her swollen labia and feeling her cream coat his finger.
He enjoyed the fact she didn’t look away from his gaze, even as her
eyes glazed over and her breathing increased the bolder his touch
became.
    Her body was trembled in his hands, her juices
flowed more, covering him and her. Her clit was now stiff,
protruding out so much he could gasp it with his thumb and finger.
He squeezed the small nub, gave it one tug, and she whimpered.
    Liking that reaction, he tugged it two more times in
succession and her knees gave a little as she cried out. Her eyes
were now tight slits, but still she kept eye contact. Her hands
dangled at her side, fisted but she hadn’t touched him. Something
inside of him told him she waited for a sign from him.
    Unsure, he said, “You may want to hold on sweetie,
this is about to get real good for you.”
    Smiling, she placed her hands on his shoulders, her
fingers flexing and securing her hold.
    Moving forward, he took one of her nipples that had
been bobbing before his face, into his mouth and sucked on it
firmly. With his hand, he pressed two fingers into her sex in time
with the pulling of his mouth.
    When he felt the quaking of her body increase and
her cries building to a crescendo he added his thumb to the foray
and circled her clit.
    Her body bucked as she came hard, her nails digging
into him as she screamed. He felt her walls contract around his
fingers still thrusting inside of her, carrying her through the
pleasure.
    Her body sagged some as she took in loud gulps of
air, her legs shaking.
    The desire to fill her body with his cock was making
him insane. Shifting to the side, he opened the nightstand drawer
beside them and pulled out a condom. Gripping the edge of the
packet between his teeth he opening it then got ready to put it
on.
    “ No, let me.” She moved back, held
her hand palm up.
    Handing it to her, he shoved his pants to his knees
and waited.
    She dropped to the floor before him and gazed upon
his length. Reaching out, she then caressed it