Her Secret Santa
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“Please let me come…” I moved my hand to Ian’s head and groaned.
The pressure began to swell, and when his tongue moved away, it didn’t stop. I was past the point of begging—I was going to come whether he let me or not. My body was in such desperate need that the raging inferno inside me felt like it had spread to my soul. Ian’s tongue moved to clit and started to circle with more ferocity than before. I quivered—I started trembling—and I knew that the moment was there.
“Thank you! Oh god, thank you!” My muscles tightened up, and I rolled forward on the couch.
I didn’t have to tell Ian I was about to come. There was no way that he wasn’t fully aware of it by the way I reacted. The tremble turned into what felt like convulsions. Ian’s tongue didn’t move away from my clit. It stayed focused there while my body surged with euphoria. He had tortured me for so long that it felt like my body didn’t know how to push across the final threshold. I felt my emotions go into a tailspin and merge with the bliss. The pleasure got a lot more intense—the pressure got tighter—and then a release that felt every bit of teasing turned into one enormous burst of pure nirvana.
I can’t even scream—my throat feels like it’s in a vise…
The orgasm was so far beyond the pleasure I was used to that it felt like I was being torn apart by the power of my climax. It built and built until I found the peak, and I literally felt like I was floating on a cloud—just like Ian said. The peak was so strong that it was like being thrown around in a tornado with nothing but bliss all around me. It lasted for what could have been hours mashed into minutes, but I couldn’t tell the difference. Multiple smaller orgasms were triggered as soon as the peak began to wane. It took a half dozen of those before the pressure felt like it was fully released. I went from floating to falling until my soul merged with my body. Ian’s tongue finally started to slow down, and my eyelids got so heavy I couldn’t hold them open anymore.
Can I speak again? Do I even remember how?
“Wow…” I forced a single word out between gasps and twinges of pleasure, leaving my body.
“Was the tease worth it?” Ian lifted up between my thighs, and his fingers grazed against my skin.
“Yes.” I nodded weakly. “It was more than worth it.”
He could take my virginity right now, and I wouldn’t complain. I’m just not sure I’ll be able to feel anything from the waist down…
My body seemed to be shutting down my senses as it tried to recover from what Ian did to me. I felt Ian’s fingers on my skin—tracing my curves—and then his lips started to press against me as the ability to feel returned. The fire wasn’t totally burned out. There was still an ember left inside me, and he brought it back to life. My eyes opened, and a smile spread across my face. Ian’s lips moved along my abdomen, turned my nipples until hard nubs underneath his tongue, and then he slowly drifted to my neck. The excitement slowly returned, but it was a lot more muted than it was before. Ian leaned back, and I sat up. My throat was pretty dry, so I reached for my wine and took a sip—then that sip turned into finishing what was left in my glass.
“That was…” I exhaled sharply. “Freaking amazing.”
“I even threw in a joke.” He winked at me.
“I caught it.” I nodded and laughed. “You better get those jokes out of the way now—I don’t know how much longer I’m going to be a virgin if you keep doing stuff like that to me…”
“You made the first one.” He chuckled under his breath and refilled my glass of wine.
“I think you’re going to make it a little longer…” Ian traced my leg with his fingers. “Even if you are irresistible right now.”
“Should I put my clothes back on?” I looked down and grinned.
“At least let me have something to think about when I get home tonight.” Ian squeezed my thigh.
“Oh, do you think you’re taking that home?” I put my hand on Ian’s leg and slowly moved it to the bulge in his pants.
“I don’t think I have a choice.” He groaned and shifted his weight.
“Don’t be so sure about that.” I moved my tongue along my lips. “You tortured me—it’s only fair that I do the same to you.”
“Oh wow…” All of the breath seemed to be sucked out of Ian’s body in an instant.
I’ll take that reaction.
I rubbed Ian’s cock through his pants several times and then started to unbuckle his belt. I had never given a guy a blowjob before, but after Ian sent me into orbit with his tongue, there was no way I was letting him go home without getting something in return. I got his belt unbuckled and shifted his pants down. He lifted up so that I could slide them down his hips. I sank to the floor and pulled them the rest of the way off. His boxers were next, and then I was staring at his cock—fully engorged and probably aching with the same desire I had when his tongue started to tease my clit.
I used to make fun of sorority girls for being so eager to get down on their knees for every hot guy on campus—it doesn’t feel that bad to be down on mine for Ian.
I massaged Ian’s cock with my hand as I pressed my lips to Ian’s thighs. His dick began to throb when my lips got close to it. There was a different kind of excitement in his eyes mixed with hunger. I was sure that was exactly what he saw in my eyes when he started to tease me. I was feeling it again too—my pussy started to tingle when I thought about giving him the same pleasure that he gave me. I might not be skilled enough to tease him the way that he teased me, but I was going to give it my best shot.
As long as he squirms a little bit—that’s all I want.
Chapter Eighteen
Ian
The evening had gone well beyond my expectations. I was perfectly fine with dinner and a movie. I just wanted to spend time with Elly. I quickly realized that she needed something, even if she didn’t lose her virginity. She was getting too turned on for me to simply ignore the look in her beautiful misty gray eyes. I was turned on too—and I couldn’t resist tracing her curves when she was in my arms—all the way to the cherry between her legs that was practically radiating with lust and desire. She might have been a virgin, but her body knew what it craved, even if she wasn’t emotionally ready for us to go all the way.
She might have done it anyway, and I would prefer to wait until her emotional desires catch up with her physical ones…
“Did you fantasize about this when you were being naughty?” Elly lifted up and grinned.
“I mean…” I looked away and tried to hide the smile that formed on my lips.
“That’s a yes.” She pressed her lips to my abdomen. “Don’t worry, I thought about you doing dirty things to me too.”
“Was the real thing better than the fantasy?” I gasped when her hand moved up and down my shaft.
“Absolutely…” She nodded. “Now let’s see if I can make this even better for you.”
I had no expectations of having what I did reciprocated when I decided to have a taste of Elly’s sweet cherry. I just wanted to make her feel good and take the edge off the need that was burning inside her. I never expected her to be comfortable enough to get down on her knees and wrap those soft, pouty lips around my cock. I couldn’t lie to her—I had definitely thought about it when I was lost in my own desires. She woke them up, and after spending time with her, I had become as horny as a teenager.
This is so much hotter than my fantasy…
Elly kissed her way across my pelvis, and I felt a searing heat spread across my skin as the anticipation took hold of me. She slowly let her tongue slide down to the inside of my thighs, and then she teased my balls. It felt like I sucked all the air around us into my lungs when I felt her tongue there for the first time. She circled the left one, then the right one, and moved back to the left. My body tensed up immediately. She started to gently tease and caress them—moving from one to the other several times. Her lips pressed against the bottom of my shaft, and then I felt her tongue make a quick swirl. She began to move her tongue
towards the top, and my entire length throbbed against her tongue.
“So, what did you fantasize about me doing?” Elly pulled her tongue back into her mouth. “Licking? Sucking?”
“A little of both…” All of the air I previously sucked into my lungs left in a burst.
“You have to tell me what you like. I’ve never done this before…” Elly opened her mouth and swirled her tongue around the head of my cock.
“That feels good.” I exhaled sharply.
“So just keep doing that until you come? Or do you want a little of this too?” Her pouty lips parted, and she pulled the head between them.
“That’s good too…” I nodded and tensed up.
Lust was definitely coursing through my body. I felt like an overdose of it had been injected directly into my veins. Elly’s inexperience wasn’t a detriment—it turned me on. She went slow, teased me, and figured out exactly what would make me squirm in my seat. I went a little overboard with my teasing, and I fully expected to get the same treatment from her. I didn’t care. The anticipation would make it even better. Her mouth was warm and wet. I was ready to die and go to heaven when I felt her lips moving down my shaft. It had been a long time since I felt anything like that, and my body surged with electricity that danced across my skin. She moved her lips up and down the top half of my length several times, which made me tense up as the pleasure took over. Elly’s lips suddenly pulled back to the head, and then she lifted up.
“I must not be doing it right…” She narrowed her eyes. “I didn’t last this long before you had to stop.”
“No, you were doing great.” I motioned to her. “Don’t stop—trust me; it feels amazing.”
“I wanted to tease you.” She leaned forward. “Like you did to me…”
“I kind of expected that.” I nodded. “I’ll tell you when I’m about to come.”
“Promise?” She grinned.
“I’m a man of my word.” I put my hand on the back of her head and guided her lips back where they belonged.
Elly went fairly slow, but her soft pouty lips were so perfect that I didn’t care. She moved up and down my shaft several more times, and then another inch disappeared into her mouth. Her tongue slowly began to massage the bottom of my cock—that definitely felt good. She kept her lips in a tight seal as they glided on my shaft, and I felt the pleasure getting more intense. My cock throbbed, and she seemed to get more excited. Her lips moved faster—then another inch went into her throat. I was craving the release, and I was getting close, but I was going to keep my promise. The instant that I felt the twinge and pressure in my balls, I put my hand on her head.
“Okay…” I exhaled sharply. “Now you can tease me.”
“Finally.” Elly grinned. “This is going to be fun.”
“I deserve it.” I sighed. “But that doesn’t mean I won’t enjoy it…”
“Isn’t that the point?” She licked the bottom of my shaft and slowly made circles with her tongue all the way to my balls.
Yeah, it definitely is.
It didn’t take Elly long to figure out how my body reacted and how my cock throbbed when I was getting close. I only had to tell her once. I created a monster that had no problem pulling her lips away when paradise was on the cusp of reality. Every time my body tensed up, and my balls got tight; my cock throbbed harder—which was her cue to make me suffer without those gorgeous lips wrapped around my length. It still felt good, but it wasn’t enough to make me erupt, which is exactly what my body was desperate to do. I lost count of how many times she took me to the edge of paradise and took the blissful wetness of her mouth away, but I was pretty sure she had exceeded the amount of teasing I gave her.
“Damn, now it feels like you’re just being mean.” I groaned and leaned back against the couch.
Elly didn’t respond. She simply slid the entire length of my cock into her throat and started moving her lips faster than they had moved all night. I tensed up, and my body practically screamed for the release that it craved. I was afraid to believe that it was actually going to happen after all of the teasing, but she didn’t show any signs of slowing down. I could feel the pressure in my balls in getting tight. There was no way I was going to be able to hold back, even if she pulled away. I was too close. Elly sensed it too, but instead of keeping the motion going, she slowed down. She was still torturing me, but it didn’t matter anymore. It didn’t matter if it was as fast as lighting or slow as molasses—I was going to erupt in her throat.
“I’m gonna come!” My hand balled into a fist and got tangled in her hair. “You’ve teased me so long that I can’t hold back…”
I couldn’t control my desires or the lust that had turned into a fever inside me while Elly teased my length. The build was incredible, but we were the past the point where I could endure it. Even if she pulled away, there was a very good chance I would still blow my load. Thankfully, Elly didn’t pull back. She slid my cock deep into her throat, past the point where it had gone before, and her lips pressed against my balls. Her motions started to get faster, and her head bobbed up and down as she took my entire length. The pressure in my balls got so tight that I was afraid they were going to explode before my body caved into the release. I finally felt myself tumble over the edge, and the point of no return consumed every fiber of my being.
“Oh fuck…” My body tensed up.
I didn’t even have a second to think about the fact that I was going to erupt in Elly’s mouth. She had to know what was coming—and when I heard her moans get louder, I took it as an open invitation to spill my seed in her mouth. The lust was too strong for me to even try to come up with an alternative at that point. Cum surged through my shaft, and then I exploded in her hot, wet mouth. She moved her lips faster, and I felt her trying to swallow.
I wasn’t done. There was another eruption already on the way whether she was ready for it or not. She had teased me so much that it felt like my balls were still heavy with unspent desire. Elly didn’t move from where she was at. She kept moving her lips until I filled her mouth with another blast of cum. My head spun as the last drop was drained, and pure bliss settled into my soul. Elly used her tongue to massage my cock until she was sure that I was spent before she lifted up and leaned back.
“Can I get a wow? I gave you a wow.” Elly looked up at me and grinned.
“I need a word stronger than wow, but I can’t even think of one right now.” I sank into the couch. “Stupendous maybe? Astounding? Extraordinary?”
“Then I must not have teased you too much.” Elly climbed up onto the couch beside me.
“It was a lot more than I gave you.” I exhaled sharply.
“Time kind of slipped away from me. I have no idea how long you teased me for—it felt like a really long time.” She grinned.
“You definitely exceeded what I did, but I’ll forgive you.” I pulled her into a tight embrace. “It was so good that I couldn’t hold a grudge even if I was upset.”
“It must have been.” She looked up at me. “You dropped an f-bomb.”
“Did I?” I raised my eyebrows in surprise. “I’m not a saint—I have dropped a few of those in my time.”
“I liked it.” She laid her head against my shoulder. “It was kind of hot.”
“You liked that huh?” I chuckled under my breath and traced her skin with my fingers.
“Yeah—but you’re probably going to get some coal in your stocking now.” She pressed her lips to my skin and snickered. “Or switches.”
“If I get switches, I know exactly what I’m going to be doing with them.” I moved my hand to her ass and squeezed.
“Yeah.” She pushed my hand away. “You’re going to throw them in the nearest fireplace.”
“You’re the one who said you deserve it…” I laughed and moved my hand back to her shoulder.
“I said you could spank me, not whip me like a medieval schoolgirl.” She lifted her head and narrowed her eyes. “Besides, after what I just did
for you, I hope I’ve redeemed myself.”
“I’d say you have…” I nodded and laughed again.
Elly and I stayed tangled up in our embrace for another hour before I got dressed so I could leave. It still took me another hour to leave, just like it did the previous night because we couldn’t keep our hands off each other. We were both going to be dragging the next day. I could already tell that I was going to need to start my day with two cups of coffee, but I would do it with a smile on my face. My night with Elly had been simply amazing, and I couldn’t wait to spend time with her again.
I won’t be upset if my plans get canceled tomorrow night as well. It’s just a dinner party.
Chapter Nineteen
Elly
I went to bed with a huge smile on my face—and a tenderness in my jaw. I might have been a virgin, but even the most innocent girl in the world would have known that Ian was well-endowed. When I was in college, the sorority girls and even a few of my friends used to talk about the size of the guys they had been with. I always rolled my eyes and ignored it. If I was one to suck-and-tell, I would have turned Ian into a legend if I joined one of those conversations. There was one thing for sure—I was going to have an ache below my waist that was a lot more noticeable than the one in my jaw if he was the one that popped my cherry.
That doesn’t scare me as much as it should. I guess I really do like him…
I woke up the next morning and could definitely feel the lack of sleep, along with some tightness in my jaw. A cup of coffee and a couple of Tylenol got me ready for the day. My day was spent going over the projects that Mr. Thornton assigned to other people in the office. I had to get them caught up before I could completely abandon what I had been working on, and some of the projects were already close to completion. I didn’t mind if someone else got credit for the smaller accounts, even if I worked on them because I was focused on the end game. The Dillinger’s Department Store account was going to make my career—I was sure of it.