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Chapter

Thirty

YOU’RE A NAUGHTY ONE, MR. HUNT

Madden

“Under the mistletoe, hearts aren’t the only thing that get tangled.” —W

“ I can’t stand the cuteness!” Willow says, her voice filled with delight as she looks down at the table. “I love this so much!” Her eyes light up, a smile spreading across her face as she takes it all in.

“Good,” I say, gently tucking a strand of hair behind her ear, my fingers brushing against her soft skin.

Willow looks up at me, her breath coming out ragged and so damn seductive that I can’t help myself. I need more of her so I slide my hand to the back of her head and close the inch between us, letting her mouth press against mine.

Fucking heaven.

She tastes like heaven for a sinner like me.

Last night she gave herself to me so sweetly and so trustworthy that it made me feel like the luckiest fucker in the world. Her mouth and hands on my skin felt like she was claiming each part of me and it drove me mad.

I fucked her soft and gentle not wanting to hurt her and then I slept like I never have before, with her in my arms.

My body feels like fire as I deepen the kiss. Fuck, I love her lips, her mouth…her tongue. I love the way she tastes everywhere and the way she holds me as if she’s afraid I’m a dream she’s going to wake up from.

She’s an addiction I don’t ever want to shake.

Willow moans in my mouth and wiggles against me, as she attempts to get even closer.

Crazy with the need to be inside of her again, I lift her from the chair and smooth my hand down her back and over the curve of her ass. Shit. I love her ass. Full. Thick. I can’t wait to slap and bite the fuck out of it. When I squeeze her, she gasps into my mouth and then I set her down on the table.

“More,” Her hungry eyes meet mine as she brings both of her hands to the hem of the long-sleeved shirt she borrowed from me and then pulls it up and over her body, her perky and round tits on full display.

“Can you take my cock again, sweet girl?” I ask roughly, my mouth watering at the sight of her nakedness. I lean down and suck a pink nipple feeling her squirm in my arms. Fuckkkk.

“Yes, more, Madden…” she doesn't give me a chance to answer before she’s pulling my mouth down to hers. Immediately, her greedy hands find my hair, where they pull while her hips grind against mine, creating a hot as fuck friction.

Surprising the fuck out of me, Willow takes the lead, and presses our tongues together in a slow and torturous dance where she has complete control over mine. At first glance, you wouldn’t think this sweet, shy creature could be so fucking naughty— but oh, she is.

And as she drags her fingernails across my nipples and then down my stomach, a hot and intense ache grows within me. I’m hard as fuck for this woman. Harder than I’ve ever been with anyone else. Breaking the kiss, I pull back to look down at her. She’s completely bare for me.

Fuck. Me.

I wet my lips as I take her in. Her round breast with dusty-pink nipples. Her taut belly. Her smooth and tiny pussy. I’ve never seen a more perfect sight. “You’re so fucking beautiful,” I say as I lie on top of her, wanting to take over now. “You make me so fucking hard, baby. I can’t get enough,” I whisper as I lower my head to her neck and press light kisses along her sensitive skin, focusing just below her ear. “Do you know how hard I was at the beach? That little ass bikini had me wanting to rip it off you and fuck you right there surrounded by those ugly sharks.” I kiss her shoulder, her collarbone and then lower until I reach her breast. Her pretty and perfect breast. “Do you want me to fuck you now, Willow?” I nip at the supple flesh, then suck the nipple before spitting on it and loving the way her back arches when I do. “Y-yes, Madden,” she says quietly while I drag my tongue over her other tit and around her nipple, focusing on the nub. “Please,” she says as her hips seek more friction.

“Please what, baby?” I ask, sucking her nipple before releasing it with a loud pop. “Say it.”

“Please… please, fuck me,” I look up from her breast to find her blushing, the pink spreading down her body. So. Fucking. Pretty. “Now, Madden.”

I grin, but I don’t give her what she wants, not yet. Instead, I lick down her stomach, until I reach her pretty pink pussy.

I glance up at her to make sure she’s okay and I know that she is when she wets her lips with the tip of her tongue. Wanting to explore more of her, I run my hands up her legs, across her thighs and her waistline, letting my thumbs drag over her pubic bone, while I bring my mouth back to her stomach. I kiss her softly, making her tremble beneath me.

I torture her by touching and kissing every inch of her except the part where she wants me the most.

While I kiss her belly button, and nip her waistline, her legs try to spread beneath me, but I hold her in place with my thighs. “Be a good girl, Willow and play nice.”

“You’re torturing me,” she whispers back with a frown on her pretty face.

“I am doing no such thing,” I say with a grin as I continue to run circles over her skin with my tongue. That doesn’t last long because the little vixen’s hands fall to the waistband of my jeans, unbuttoning and using her feet to push them down my legs.

Fuck, that’s hot.

“Naughty girl.” I put us both out of mystery and remove my jeans and then kneel in front of her. Her eyes immediately fell to my cock. A cock that is hard as a rock for her.

Last night she didn't get a good look at it but she is now and the expression on her face lets me know she likes what she sees— she likes it a lot.

Willow’s tongue peeks out, her legs spread as if inviting me to fuck her. With pleasure. Lowering back down to her, I press the head of my cock right between her legs. I hiss when I feel how hot and wet she is. I look down expecting to see her swollen and red from me taking her virginity but she’s not.

“Can you take me, fairy?” I say without looking away from her wet pussy.

“Yes,” she whispers before grabbing me by the back of the neck and pulling me down toward her mouth before wrapping her legs around my waist. Her blue eyes meet mine begging me to fuck her— to make her mine again. A mischievous grin spreads on her face before she takes charge gliding her center right over my cock. “You’re so big,” she whispers, then she bites her lips. The tease. She rubs herself against my cock and I have to grit my teeth to keep myself from coming like a prepubescent bitch. “So… good. You feel so good,” she says as her head falls back, yet her crown remains perfectly in place.

Her hips move faster as she seeks her own pleasure. She’s using my cock and I don’t mind it one bit. This fucking woman is my very own wet dream.

I slap her breasts and watch them bounce with the force “You’re so fucking hot,” I say as the friction becomes more intense between us. Shit, I’m going to come if she keeps it up.

As if she read my thought, Willow starts to rock her hips faster over my length. “Ah, I…Oh…Madden. This…this…” I watch in fascination as the muscles in her neck strain and her mouth falls open. “Yes, just like that…” Her eyes roll to the back of her head while her fingers dig into my back as she cries out my name when reaching her orgasm.

She’s so goddamn sexy.

I bite my lip while I watch her. Her tits bouncing. Her hips rocking harder against me, building my own orgasm. Then she groans and moans high on pleasure.

When I can’t take it anymore, I spread her legs wider and fuck her hard and fast. “Who’s my good fucking girl, Willow?”

“I-I… ah…” she moans.

“Tell me, baby. Who’s my good girl?” I gently grab her by the throat and make her look up at me as I push in and out of her tight, wet cunt.

Her eyes are so wide and trusting flash with need before she whispers the words that drive me over the edge. “I am. I’m your good girl, Madden.”

That does it.

I pull out of her tight body. And with one hand around her neck, I pump my cock with the other as I stare at her. Cheeks flushed. Skin red and sweaty. Bite marks all over her tits and belly. Jesus fuck, she looks like a goddamn porn star just for me. My filthy, filthy fairy.

Pleasure rises up my spine as I feel the need to come all over her. Gripping my cock, I slide my hand over my precum and use it as lube. I tug and pull while running my gaze all over her—mouth, tits, and pussy.

Out of nowhere, I watch as Willow dips her fingers into the white icing from the waffles, then spreads it slowly across her pussy lips before licking them clean. “Yum,” she murmurs, a naughty glint in her eye.

Oh… fuck.

A white-hot numbness erupts down my legs. “Fuck, I’m going to come, baby.” I mutter as my stomach starts to clench, my balls tightening. “Where do you want my cum, Willow?” She looks up at me almost shyly as if she’s not understanding me before it dawns on her.

“There…”

“Use your big girl words, Willow,” I grit my teeth.

“M-my pussy,” she whispers.

“Good girl. My fucking good girl,” I lower my cock just as I start to bust all over her pretty pussy. “Shiiit,” I groan as I watch beads of cum decorate her cunt, and when I’m done…she smiles pleased with herself. I lift her from the table and walk over to the sofa, settling her on my lap. I drape my arm over my face and breathe heavily as I try to bring my body back down from the most intense orgasm I’ve ever had in my life.

That was…fuck, that was the best sex I’ve ever had.

I feel her hand trail up and down my stomach before she presses soft kisses to my shoulder. When I finally look at her, I’m met with her gorgeous smile.

“Merry Christmas, Grinch.”

I chuckle and then rub my mouth where her taste still lingers.

“Merry Christmas, baby.” I pull her close, kiss her on the lips and then whisper, “Want to fuck again?”

She grins. “After waffles.”

I laugh softly, adjusting the crown that’s tilted slightly on her head. “After waffles, then.”