His Christmas Rose

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Authors: C.M. Steele
hadn’t used any condoms, so she could be carrying a little Spencer in there. The thought of impregnating her had raised his libido to epic proportions. He was craving her as she rested her head on his chest right on his heart. He wondered if she noticed how hard it was pounding.
    His hand went lower and lifted up the t-shirt of his that she had made her own and slid his hand into her little panties. She was already wet. She mewled as his hand gently massaged her. He didn’t enter her yet, he wanted her begging for it to show him she wanted him as much as he was yearning for her. She looked up at him with her lust filled eyes wanting more. Taking off her shirt and tossing it on the floor, she pushed her breasts against his chest. Rose used her hand to rub his bare chest, loving the feel of his hardened muscles and the light dusting of hair on his chest that thinned to a narrow line until it reached her new best friend, where it thickened again.
    She was hungry for her Spencer and went on the attack. Rose grabbed his head with one hand and kissed his lips voraciously then allowed her other hand to enter his boxers and free his cock. They both looked down at his cock and watched as she stroked him up and down, getting him harder and harder. Her eyes were not the only thing feeling greedy. She bent her head and sucked the tip into her warm mouth. Spencer moaned his pleasure as she pulled off and licked it from his tip to his balls. Using one hand she caressed his sack as she dove on to his cock, swallowing a good five inches. He was impressed by her ability. His girth made it hard to take much of his cock into a woman’s mouth, but his Rose kept sucking deeper and deeper.
    He caressed her back as she lay with her body on the couch, ass in the air and head bobbing up and down on his rock hard cock. His hand started to guide her head to go with the pace he needed. He was losing control fast. How the tables had turned on him , he thought. His hips began to lift off the couch, forcing more of his cock down her throat. To his surprise and delight she had no gag reflex, so he pushed it all the way down so her nose was touching his pelvis. She purred like a kitten when he moved his other hand to her ass and gave it a spank. “You are a bad girl, Rose, you are going to make me come, do you want my come down your throat, baby? If not, this is your last chance to get off of it.” He chuckled when she shook her head and mumbled while her mouth was stuffed with his cock. The vibrations of her moans caused his cock to let loose and spray his juices all down her throat. She swallowed all of his come and smiled up at him when she was done. He looked down at his little vixen with a devilish smile and flipped her on to her back. “My turn,” he whispered in her ear before capturing her mouth. He worked his way down her stunning body.
    Spencer’s mind and body were set on conquering her. After gorging himself on her large breasts, he made his way down to her exclusive Spencer only entrance. He licked her folds, teasing the outside of her pussy and giving tender kisses to the tender flesh he was going to put a beating on. He licked and nibbled his way inside. “Spencer,” she moaned his name over and over again as he ate his way to heaven. He lifted her ass off the couch as he dug into his sweet Rose. Each moan, sigh, and pull of his hair had him going deeper. Massaging her ass as he ate up her pussy, he was taking no prisoners. He pulled away long enough to order her to come, “Come for me, Rose, come for us, baby.” His words beckoned her to come and she did for what felt like forever. When she was almost done riding her orgasm, he lifted her left leg over the couch and pushed his constantly erect penis deep into her. “Uhh!”
    “Baby, I am sorry I got carried away.” He stopped afraid that he plunged too deep.
    “No, Spencer, please don’t stop. I love feeling you so deep inside of me,” she purred her need.
    “Yes, my

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