But I don’t have anything on my bare legs and the cold wind keeps creeping up my dress. It feels nice and cool on my burning sex.
“Taxi!” Trevor shouts as he pulls me to the curb. His hand is in the air as he tries to wave one down.
“Where are we going?” I ask as I watch him.
His eyes are focused down the street. “My place.”
I look back at the Hotel where the party is taking place without us. “But I don’t have my jacket.”
“I’ll buy you a new wardrobe,” he says and I can’t tell if he’s kidding or not. I don’t think he is.
A cab suddenly cuts out of the flow of traffic and pulls up beside us.
“Trevor!” a woman’s voice calls out from behind us. I turn and see the woman who introduced him on stage come rushing over. She’s wearing nothing but her cocktail dress and is shivering as she tries to run on high heels. “Trevor! There you are!”
Trevor turns with a groan. “Hi, Margaret.”
She looks at me and her jaw tightens a little when she sees his jacket on my shoulders. She’s probably wondering what is going on between us. Well, that makes two of us…
“I’ve been looking for you everywhere,” she says. “It’s time to hand out the bonus checks.”
His grip on my arm tightens and he glances back at the parked cab.
I can tell he doesn’t want to go. I can just picture Alicia and all of the other employees spending Christmas without their checks.
“Let’s go back in,” I whisper to him. “It’s okay. I could use another drink.”
He hesitates as he stares at me.
“You can buy me a full wardrobe later,” I say with a grin.
He huffs out a frustrated breath and then opens the passenger side door of the cab. “We changed our minds.”
He closes the door and the cab leaves.
“I’ll meet you inside,” Margaret says as she leaves with a shiver.
I turn to follow her, but Trevor’s grip on my arm tightens and he holds me back.
“I don’t want to see you talking to any men in there. I want you all to myself.”
“I’ll just talk to Alicia,” I promise him. “And the bartender.”
He frowns and I laugh.
“Fine. I’ll get Alicia to order.”
The tension in his face lightens up a little. “We’ll do this quickly and then you’re coming back to my place and I’m claiming that sweet cherry of yours.”
I feel my face go pale. “The what?”
“Don’t play that game with me, red. I felt your cherry against my fingers. I know you’ve never been touched by a man down there. It’s mine.”
I swallow hard as I see the intensity in his face. I was worried that he would think it was weird that I was a twenty-four-year-old virgin, but he seems to like it.
He gives me one last hungry look before he starts pulling me inside.
I’m happy I saved it for him.
I want him to have it.
No, I want him to take it.
* * *
“You’re lying,” Alicia says as she stares at me in shock. I can tell she’s had a few glasses of wine by the way she’s swaying while she looks at me with pure jealousy on her face. “What did you do, exactly?”
I feel my cheeks go hot as I look up at Trevor. He’s on stage with Margaret handing out the checks. Every one of his employees leaves with a huge smile, but he’s not seeing any of it. His possessive eyes are locked on me.
“He just showed me his office,” I lie.
“Yeah, right! He hasn’t taken his eyes off you. You guys totally fucked!”
“Shhhh,” I whisper as I quickly look around to see if anyone heard.
“We didn’t. But I think we might later.”
She grabs my arm and her eyes narrow on mine. “I am so jealous of you right now.”
I can’t believe it. Alicia jealous of me?
“He’s so hot and he’s so fucking rich.”
I shift uncomfortably from foot to foot. I don’t care about that. Really, I don’t. Trevor could be on welfare and I would still be falling in love with him if he looked at me in the way he’s looking at me now.
He hands out the last bonus check and then leaps off the stage and rushes over.
Alicia steps back as he charges in and grabs my wrist. “Have a good evening, Alicia. We’re leaving.”
He pulls me to the exit and I look back and see Alicia staring in awe.
“Have fun,” she mouthes to me and then we’re gone.
Chapter Eight
Trevor
“Your place is amazing,” Kelly says as she walks around my penthouse suite. I have a sick view of Manhattan, but it’s got nothing on her curves.
She walks along the floor-to-ceiling windows and then over to my fireplace.
“Hit that switch,” I tell her as I open a nice bottle of wine that I’ve been saving for a special occasion. The President of France gave it to me as a welcome gift the last time I was in Paris.
She flicks the switch and then jumps back with a shriek when the fireplace erupts in flames. Her adorable cheeks turn pink with embarrassment and she starts laughing at herself.
I put some soft sexy music on, starting off with Good Thing Gone by Elle King. Her raspy voice fills my place as I walk over with the two glasses of wine.
“I like it,” she says as she looks around. “But…”
“What’s the but?” I ask as I hand her a glass of wine. Our fingers touch for a second and a groan rises to my lips. We’ve done a lot more than touching fingers, but every time I feel her skin, my body reacts in a strong way.
“You have no Christmas tree!” she says as she stares at me in disbelief. “It’s eight days until Christmas and you’d never know it! You have zero decorations! Are you going to peel off a skin suit and reveal that you’re the Grinch?”
“I was thinking of peeling something else off and revealing every inch.”
She grins with her cheeks blushing as she takes a sip of her wine. Her brown eyes are clouding over with lust and desire as she watches me from over the rim.
“That could work too,” she says as she licks her red lips.
“You want a tree in here?”
She smiles. “Do you?”
“If you do, I do.”
My heart is aching in my chest as I watch her. Every turn of her head or movement of her lips causes my heart to twist a little. It feels like it’s going to implode.
“I’ll tell you what,” I say as I place my wine glass on the coffee table and go to her. “I’ll let you pick out a tree for this place tomorrow if you let me do all the dirty things to you that keep running through my head.”
She holds her breath as she strokes the stem of the wine glass with her finger. “That sounds like a pretty good deal. But I’m warning you, I’m going to pick the biggest one since you have such high ceilings.”
I take the glass from her and place it on the table. “And I’m warning you,” I say as I slide my hands on her tantalizing hips. “I have some pretty dirty things running through my head at the moment.”
Her brown eyes are sparkling as she looks at me seductively. “Show me,” she whispers.
I hold her jaw with my hand and kiss her hard. With my free hand, I yank her dress back down, freeing her big juicy tits once again.
The tension in my body eases a little. I didn’t like them covered up.
I unzip her dress and she wiggles out of it as I hold her head in place and explore her sweet mouth with my tongue.
I slide my free hand into her panties as she steps out of her dress and I groan when I feel how wet she is. Her black lacy underwear is soaked through.
“Are you always going to keep this fresh pussy wet and ready for me?” I ask as I hover my tingling lips over hers.
“It gets wet whenever I look at you,” she says in a breathless moan. “Or whenever I feel your strong hands on me. It burns for you.”
I release her j
aw and drop to my knees in front of her. “Let me soothe it for you then.”
Her big tits start moving up and down with every lustful breath as I grab her panties and slowly pull them down her thighs. My eyes are locked on her wet cunt as I pull them down to her ankles and guide her feet out of them. This sexy virgin is completely naked in front of me and it makes me so happy to know that I’m the only one who’s seen her like this before.
I reach around and grab her soft ass as I dive in once again, licking her pussy while she moans above me. Those huge tits are swaying and bouncing as her body jerks from the feeling of my tongue on her clit.
She’s so wet and as I tongue her, more of her warm cream seeps out and makes a mess on my lips and chin.
“Leg up,” I growl as I lift her left leg and rest it on my shoulder. Yes… Now, I can get more of her into my mouth. The heady smell of her desire is all over me and making my cock ache. I’m so fucking hard. My balls feel so full of cum. I need to release soon or they’re going to burst.
I play with her pussy and tease her virgin hole with my tongue until she’s moaning and crying out my name.
When I realize I haven’t seen her ass yet, I bring down her leg, turn her around, and bend her over the couch.
“Ass up,” I command when she shyly tries to move. “I want to see what you got hiding between these gorgeous cheeks.”
I grab ahold of her soft ass cheeks and spread them apart. Fucking hell…
I’m glad I’m on my knees because the beautiful sight of her little puckered asshole makes my body weak.
With a groan, I dive in and devour every nook and cranny. She’s moaning and convulsing as I tongue her sweet asshole and then drag it back down to her sopping wet pussy. My curvy girl is moaning louder and louder as I thrust my tongue inside her. She presses her ass against my face and starts to buck when I wrap my lips around her clit and start sucking.
She cums all over me, spraying my mouth with her hot syrup as I grip her shaking thighs and hold her in place. My eyes are locked on her pink starfish as it puckers with every pulse of her orgasm.
“Oh, Trevor!” she cries out between gasps of air. Her whole body is shaking as I stand up and pull out my hard cock. “Put it in! Please!”
She reaches back and spreads her ass cheeks for me and I grit my teeth when I see her glistening pussy lips open and the tight pink heat inside.
She’s new at this but so eager at the same time. It’s killing me.
I press my cock to her warm opening and grip her thick waist with both hands as I slowly ease it in.
My pulse is racing as I look down and see my cock entering without any protection. There’s nothing stopping me from breeding her fertile young body. Nothing stopping me from claiming her womb and her cunt at the same time.
I slowly slide my swollen head in and she throws her head back and moans. My arms are flexed. My jaw is clenched. I can’t fucking breathe, she’s so damn tight. The walls of her pussy are closing around me like they’re trying to force me back out, but I’m not going anywhere but in deeper.
I grab her hair and wrap it around my fist as I tug her head back. “This is going to hurt, red. I got a big cock and this pussy is virgin tight.”
“I don’t care,” she moans as she tries to thrust her ass back to take more of me in. I can see her eyes glazed over. She’s consumed with lust right now. “Just stick it in me. Please! I need it.”
My hand tightens on her waist and I thrust in hard, tearing through her cherry as I slide all the way inside her.
She screams out as I push all the way in. Her tight heat is wrapped around every long throbbing inch of my cock and I can’t think of anything but the way she’s squeezing me.
I let go of her hair and she turns around with a wild challenging look in her eyes.
“You feel so good, red,” I moan. “Your pussy is so fucking tight.”
“It’s your pussy now,” she says as she bites her bottom lip. “Show me what you have planned for it.”
A grin hits my lips as I slowly pull out of her. My eyes are locked on my shaft with her pussy juice and virginity that’s coating me all over. The sight is so beautiful that it stuns me to my core.
After a long moment of staring, she groans with impatience and I let her have it. I hit her with long hard strokes that speed up after every thrust. She’s moaning and arching her back and meeting every pump of my hips with her amazing ass.
My balls feel so fucking swollen and heavy as they slap against her clit with every thrust of my hips.
“Tell me how it feels, red…”
She moans as she drops her head. “So fucking good, Trevor. I’ve never been so full. Your cock is perfect.”
The couch starts moving across the floor, jerking forward with every hard thrust as she clings onto the side of it. It hits the coffee table and her wine glass falls over, shattering glass and spilling red wine everywhere, but I don’t care. I’m not stopping to clean it up. I’m not stopping this for anything.
I can tell by the way she’s moaning and from the tightness in her body that she’s close to cumming. I love that I already know her body so well.
Her pussy squeezes my shaft even more as her orgasm erupts through her. She screams out so loud that my ears ring as waves of pleasure shoot through her veins. Her cunt is tighter than ever and I’d love to unload all of my cum inside her right now, but there’s something I want even more.
I fuck her through her orgasm and then suddenly pull out. She turns around with a feral snarl like a wild cat who just got her tail stepped on.
“Your cunt is better than I dreamed it would be,” I say as I grip my wet cock and walk over to the couch. “But I want to see those big tits bouncing up and down in front of my face as I cum inside you.”
I plop down onto the couch and hold my cock up as she struts over. I don’t know where to look as she straddles me with her big thighs. She slaps my hand away, grabs my shaft, and guides it into her tight little hole.
We both let out deep moans as she drops down on me and starts rolling her hips. She’s grinding her clit on my pelvis as I start playing with her massive breasts. I take one hard nipple in my mouth then the other until she starts sliding up and down.
I sit back and enjoy the view of this beautiful full-figured girl bouncing up and down on my cock. Her tits are flopping all over the place and it’s so fucking sexy that I feel my orgasm coming sooner than I had hoped.
I try to hold it back, but it’s fighting its way out of me and I’m too weak with her big tits bouncing in front of me and her hard nipples grazing my face. So, I just let it go. My body flexes and then goes limp as my cock pulses and I empty every drop of my cum into her young ripe womb.
Her face twists up in pleasured agony as she feels me unload inside her. It’s too much for her to bear and she cums along with me, throwing her head back as she screams out my name.
A fresh flood of warm juices leaks out from where we’re joined and I moan as it runs down my balls.
I’m in heaven. It doesn’t get better than this.
My beautiful girl crumples forward into my waiting arms and I hold her tightly as our orgasms consume us.
The soft music is playing and the fire is crackling as we hold each other tight.
I kiss her neck as she rests her head on my shoulder and I know that I’m more than obsessed with this girl. I’m in love.
Chapter Nine
Kelly
Just like Trevor promised, the next day we’re picking out a Christmas tree.
He has insanely tall ceilings in his penthouse condo and I’m looking for a massive tree to match.
“You want that one?” he asks when he sees my eyes light up at the most perfect tree.
“It’s too big,” I say, but I can’t stop staring at it. “It’s too much.”
“It’s yours.”
He waves the guy over and pays for it as I stand behind him giggling in excitement. I’ve never had a tree like this before. My pa
rents have a small house in New Hampshire and I’ve never had a tree taller than my chin.
“Where’s your truck?” the guy asks after he wraps it up.
Trevor and I both turn and look at the two-seater Porsche parked on the curb. We didn’t really think this through.
“I need it delivered.”
The guy shakes his head. “We don’t deliver.”
This doesn’t slow Trevor down. Powerful men like him get what they want. Always.
“Bring it to my place with enough lights and decorations to fill it up and I’ll give you ten grand.”
The guy’s face drops. “Ten thousand dollars?”
“I want it there in two hours.” The man is in shock as he watches Trevor scribble his address down on the back of his business card. “Deal?”
The man snatches the card and gets moving. “Oh, you got a deal all right!”
He rushes away with the giant tree as Trevor takes my hand and pulls me back to the car.
“Do you always do stuff like that?” I ask him.
“What? Buy giant trees? Not really.”
“I mean do you always get what you want? Even when you can’t have it?”
His sexy grey eyes lock onto me as he opens the car door and waits for me to get in. “I got you and I shouldn’t have had you.”
“Why shouldn’t you have had me?”
“Look at you,” he says as if it’s completely obvious. “You’re perfect. You’re an angel. No man should be this lucky.”
I shake my head and blush as I get into the car. He closes the door and comes around to the driver’s side.
“But really,” I ask when he gets in. “You just spent ten thousand dollars to have a tree delivered.”
“No,” he says as he starts the car and pulls away from the curb. “I paid ten thousand dollars to make you happy.”
I look down at my lap as a grin hits my lips.
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