All She Wants for XXX-Mas: An Erotic Christmas Romance Story Read Free

moaned.
     
    His fingers spread into a V and moved down the sides of her vagina, just brushing the outer lips. As he brought them back up, his middle finger moved over her clit, just for a second before moving away. The anticipation was killing her. Michael watched her reaction in the mirror as he sent shockwaves coursing through her body. Her eyes begged him to go further, but he stubbornly kept up this game of tension and release.
     
    Finally, after what seemed like an eternity of teasing, his fingers found her clit and stayed there, moving steadily back and forth. Christie moaned again as the first hints of an orgasm began to build inside her. Her legs went weak, and it was getting hard to stay standing. If he hadn’t been holding her so forcefully, she would have fallen over onto the floor.
     
    With his left hand, Michael reached up and grabbed her breast, a bit roughly. Christie whimpered. She realized she had no idea what Michael was capable of doing to her. She’d never known him to act like this, and there was no telling what he might do now. She had a dim flash of concern – but it was only momentary, because the sensations coming from between her legs made it impossible to focus on anything else. Before she knew it, he’d pulled her sweater and bra up over her left breast and was fondling it from below.
     
    She caught a look at herself in the mirror: she looked like a porn star. This can’t be happening , she thought to herself. I’m going to wake up any second. But she wasn’t sleeping, and her body felt more alive than it had ever been. The orgasm was coming on fast now, and she was getting close to the point of no return.
     
    As if Michael could sense her rising orgasm, he began to focus all his attention on her clit, his strokes getting more and more rhythmic. She let go of any shred of resistance remaining in her mind, and gave herself over completely to the intensifying pleasure. She was getting close now. Her breath came out in ragged gasps, and she lost all control over her voice. “Yeah, yeah, yeah” she kept repeating. “Yeah, just like that. Touch me like that.”
     
    Suddenly, the floodgates burst inside her, and her whole body tensed up in ecstasy. The next few seconds were a blur. She knew she came, hard, and she knew she grabbed Michael’s thighs as her body convulsed. But as the orgasm tore through her, the world outside her body disappeared. The orgasm seemed to last forever, as wave after wave of sensation came pulsing through her body. She heard a low, guttural noise that sounded like it was coming from somewhere else. It was only as she began to return to Earth that she realized the noise had come from within her.
     
    Michael stopped moving his hands as the orgasm left her, but he kept them firmly in place for a few seconds, allowing her to hold on to the moment for as long as possible. Finally, she loosened her grip on him, and collapsed into his body. He could have thrown her over his shoulder at that moment and carried her off, and she wouldn’t have been able to resist.
     
    And just like that, it was over. Michael released her from his arms, and she took a wobbly step backwards on weakened knees. With his mouth open, he kissed her neck again gently in the same spot as before. One brief kiss, just enough to make her whimper. He looked at her face in the mirror; they locked eyes for a second. His expression seemed to be saying something, but Christie didn’t know what.
     
    Without another word, he walked back out through the door and was gone.
     
    In an instant, Christie’s post-orgasmic bliss turned to utter confusion, as she tried to make sense of what had just happened to her. She knew she’d enjoyed it, but what about Michael? Why would he come in and overtake her like that, all of a sudden, and then just disappear without a word? Did he have some ulterior motive, some hidden agenda?
     
    Suddenly she felt exhausted – physically, mentally, and emotionally. There