His Christmas Vixen Read Online C.C. Monroe

Categories Genre: Contemporary, Novella, Romance Tags Authors:
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Total pages in book: 20
Estimated words: 18451 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 92(@200wpm)___ 74(@250wpm)___ 62(@300wpm)
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All reservations I had leave me. I trust Theo with everything, and more than anything with my body. He has never taken me to a place I couldn’t handle.

“I trust you. I love you.”

“I love you, baby.” Leaning down, he kisses my lips and then he begins. Getting into place, he sits up on his knees in front of me, his cock inches from my hungry lips.

“Your words and sounds won’t be distinguishable. If it is too much, give me three rapid blinks, and I will stop. This means you can’t break eye contact with me, okay?”

I concede. “Yes.”

“Good. Fuck, it will be so beautiful watching your makeup run down those rosy cheeks.”

I smile, biting my lip. “Will you make me a mess. Use me?” I question.

“We will be using each other thoroughly tonight, baby.”

“Don’t make me wait any longer then.” My sultry eyes try to seduce him, and I open my mouth without prompting. That signature, cocky laugh echoes through the room, and he taunts me. Putting the tip of his cock against my bottom lip, he then moves it in circles around my mouth, leaving drops of his precum. I moan, licking at the wetness when he stops for a brief second.

“Ready?”

“Impatient.” I want to do this. I want to be pushed to new limits. My response sets him off, and he grabs my hair and slams his cock into my mouth, instantly hitting the back of my throat and causing me to gag.

My eyes begin to water, and I choke even more. I’m doing my best to not pull back. I always need a moment to adjust to him in my mouth, but this time, he doesn’t allow it.

At least at first.

“Easy, baby. Breathe in through your nose on my retreat.” I take a deep inhale and keep my eyes locked on his when he pulls out, exhaling when he slides back in deep. His eyes are a storm of pride and lust. He’s proud of me for taking so much of him and following his orders.

After a knowing shared look, he starts to fuck my mouth, and I moan loudly when he picks up speed. The force has me sliding down the dildo, and I nearly drop him from my mouth just to moan.

Here it is. I’m filled in every opening I have. And it may not be all Theo, but it feels like it is. Theo is invading me—my blood, my veins, my heartbeat, and so much more. He fucks my mouth, and I can feel it everywhere. The dildo and plug are almost extensions of him.

“Good girl, rub the under-part of my shaft. Oh fuck. Good. Fucking. Puppet.” I suck him in deep and roll my tongue up and down the bottom of his shaft, and the more vigorously I do it, the harder he fucks my mouth, thus making me slide up and down the dildo faster and faster.

Goose bumps erupt over my body. My hair pricks with overstimulation.

I think, This is it. He can’t do anything else to make me feel him more or become turned on to a higher level, and then he does it. Reaching down the length of my back, he grabs the tinsel of the plug and starts to pull it out and press it back in, over and over, matching his thrusts.

It’s too much. I’m going to come before I even get him off. The way he leans over my back, he covers nearly all of my face, making it hard to breathe.

Fuck! I’m coming.

I explode, coming so hard I have to drop him from my mouth and scream his name.

“Yes! Theo!” My ass and pussy clench down on the plug and dildo, and the orgasm keeps going. A rippling feeling shoots from my core to my stomach, then to my fast-beating heart.

“God… damn, to your back. Now. I need to come, baby,” he tells me, and I hurry, begrudgingly pulling off the dildo and moving to my back. He removes the plug, and that magnificent pull has another orgasm building.

“Theo, hurry, I’m going to come again. I need your cock,” I cry.

“Yes, pretty little mess.” He slams into me, pushing my knees to the bed and fucking up into me. I’m trying to pull my legs together as I come, but he’s too strong. Reaching up, I drag my nails violently down his chest, leaving red welts with my fingernails.

“Fuck. Hurt me. Just like that.”

Removing my hands, I try my hardest to come up on my elbows and beg him for a kiss, but the orgasm hits too hard. It’s like a collision of planets. Tiny black and white dots dance in my vision, and I throw my head back.

“Theo, stop! I can’t anymore!”

He keeps fucking me, the sounds of his orgasm mixing with mine, so loud.


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