Page 104 of Theirs for the Holidays

“See? All you had to do was ask,” I tease. I reach down with one hand and grip my throbbing cock. It’s already on the edge from the blowjob and from being this close to Violet now. Teasing her was just denying myself, but that’s fine.

We’re both going to get what we want now.

Without warning, I line up my cock and start pushing into her. It’s a tight fit, her pussy stretching to make space for me, and it helps that she’s soaking wet.

Her moans take on a more desperate sound, and she keeps working her hips back in small circles.

“Almost there,” I grit out between clenched teeth. I’m trying to hold back, because I don’t want to hurt her, but the velvety heat of her pussy is enough to make it hard.

Finally I’m in enough that I feel okay thrusting the last couple of inches inside her, and she cries out, clenching around me.

I don’t hold back anymore from there. I set a hard pace, fucking into her deep and fast. I bend over her back, letting her feel the full length of me, making her take it.

“Rhett,” she gasps. “Oh, fuck. That feels?—”

“What?” I pant in her ear. “Say it.”

“So good. It’s so good.”

“This is what you always want, isn’t it? What your little toys can’t give you. A cock buried deep in your perfect pussy, a hand in your hair. Taking you the way you need to be taken.”

She nods again, and I have the passing thought that I could probably get her to agree to anything like this.

But then, she’s not the only one caught up in it.

I can’t keep my hands off her. I skim them up and over her hips, gliding over the soft warmth of her curves.

“Fucking love your body,” I growl. “Every bit of it. Always been obsessed with your curves.”

Violet whimpers, and her pussy throbs in time with my cock. “I need more,” she manages. “Please, Rhett. I want to feel you for days.”

That sparks something inside me, and there’s no way I can resist that. The thought of her walking around, feeling the way I fucked her is intoxicating, and it spurs me to thrust in harder and deeper, making sure every inch of my cock ends up buried inside her.

She claws at the counter, bucking and writhing, but taking it so well. She doesn’t seem to care what sounds she’s making, just lost in the feeling of it all.

“You’re so fucking beautiful like this,” I pant. “Always wanted to see you like this. And I hated that Andrew got to and I didn’t.”

I blink as those words leave my mouth. I didn’t mean to say them. It’s something I’ve admitted to myself over the years, but I never intended to tell Violet that. Never intended to say it out loud at all.

“What?” she says, turning her head a little.

“I left because I didn’t want to see you two together.”

Whatever she was going to say to that is lost when my hips snap forward, and she cries out as I find that spot inside her.

I don’t let up, ramming into it again and again. I can feel the tension in her body, and I know she’s getting close now. That makes two of us. The heat is rushing through me, and when Violet screams my name and comes undone, I’m right behind her, pumping my release into her willing pussy.

It takes a few long minutes for us to catch our breaths, and I lean over her, turning her head so I can kiss her. She melts into it, and I smile.

“Sorry for interrupting your baking,” I say, belatedly.

Violet bursts out into breathless laughter. “If that’s what you interrupting me looks like, feel free to do it anytime, baby.”

The pet name hits me somewhere tender, and I wasn’t expecting it. The name or the reaction. I give her a little smile, and she smiles back, warm and sated.

I have the passing thought that I want to see her smile like that all the time, and I know for sure now that she’s ruined me.

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