“After presents!” Douggie says and I laugh.
“Right, after presents.”
“Did you not want to go night skiing?” Dad asks. “Mom and I think it sounds fu—”
Mom cuts him off. “Tom, I don’t think Aspyn wants to go skiing today.”
I bite my bottom lip. “To be completely honest, I was hoping to stay in and read tonight, maybe sit at the fire. But please do not hold back on my account. This is the only time you’ll get to ski this season.”
“You’re sure?” Douggie asks as he takes another big bite. “Cuz I met some girls earlier and they said they’d be out tonight.”
I roll my eyes. “You’re so bad, but yes, I’m sure.”
Soon enough everyone is out the door and I am alone once more. Earlier today, after pleasuring myself in bed for the entire morning, I decided to find a grocery store and surprise everyone with dinner and dessert — but that really cut into my “Christmas Miracle” time. Yes, that is what I’m currently calling my orgasms… and even though Cole clearly didn’t make a move last night, it doesn’t mean I am any less hot for him.
Because god… ever since walking in on him this morning, I can’t stop thinking about just how big his cock is… how it would feel inside of me.
Oh god. Desire building inside of me, I head down the hall to my bedroom, and close my door. Then I undress at lightning speed. I need to be naked, on my knees, with a big vibrating dildo deep inside me.
It doesn’t take me long to strip down. I reach into my suitcase and pull out a realistic cock, and grab my bottle of lube. I get it nice and ready, then climb into bed. On my knees, I switch it on, close my eyes, and begin to sink down on the silicone cock.
It’s big, and I whimper as it teases me, making me wet. I imagine straddling Cole, my hands pressed to his solid chest and his eyes locked onto mine. I ride the dildo faster, moaning more loudly as a “Christmas Miracle” begins to unravel me.
“Ohhh yes, oh, Cole, yes, yes, Cole!”
Just then my bedroom door swings open, and for one horrified moment I fear my family has returned because haven’t I learned my lesson about locking the damn door?
But it isn’t my family.
It’s Cole.
And considering I’m buck naked, riding a realistic phallus, moaning his name — I’m not sure if this is any better.
Chapter Ten
Cole
Well, Merry Christmas to me.
What the actual fuck is happening?
I mean, besides my deepest, wildest, hottest fantasies coming to life before my very eyes.
Aspyn is riding a plastic cock, crying out for me.
I can work with this.
Her big blue eyes are so wide, and she covers her mouth, then her breasts, struggling with the realization that her sweet pussy is bare too.
“You should really lock the door,” I tell her, locking it myself, then stepping toward the bed. “Anyone could have walked in on you.”
She ekes out the smallest whimper as I stand at the end of the bed. She is so damn close, and so fucking naked, and hell. I want to strip down right here and now, but I need to be sure I heard her correctly.
I’m pretty sure I did, considering she isn’t tell me to leave.
“Cole… um… so I’m gonna make this quick—”
But I cut her off. “No. I am. I came back to the chalet because I had to talk to you.”
“Oh?” She closes her eyes, biting her bottom lip, her hips moving ever so slightly. “Oh god.”
Fuck, the vibe she’s riding is on, which means, hell, she’s getting off as I stand here.
My cock throbs. “Aspyn — I want you. So fucking bad. I have for years. I’ve waited until you were older and now you are and I can’t help it.”
Her eyes lock onto mine. “You mean it?” she pants. “You want me?”
I nod.
“Last night, I took off my bra and you left.” She licks her lips, arching her back. “Ohhh…”
“Because I didn’t trust myself.”
“And now?” she whimpers as an orgasm rolls through her.
“I trust myself even less.”
“Why?” she moans, crawling to the end of the bed, and taking the dildo from her dripping pussy. Turning it off. “Why don’t you trust yourself right this minute?” she asks, on her hands and fucking knees, naked, looking like a tiger, like a kitty cat — with a ripe pussy and needy look in her sky-blue eyes.
“Because once this starts, Aspyn, it won’t stop.”
“Good,” she says, kneeling before me on the bed, and wrapping her arms around my neck. “Because I can go all night.”
“And here I thought you were a virgin.”
She smiles. “Oh, I am a virgin, just a virgin who is very good at taking care of herself.” She glances over at her suitcase and I see a pile of vibrators, all different colors and sizes. Fuck, she’s even sexier than I imagined.
“What are all those for?” I ask, wrapping an arm around her waist. Damn, I’ve dreamt of doing that for a long ass time.
She exhales, her tits pressing against my chest. “It’s how I deal with the fact I’ve been waiting years for you, Cole.”
“Me?”
She nods. “You.”
I grin. “So you aren’t offended that I’ve spent years getting off to fantasies of my best friend’s little sister?”
She shakes her head. “Not even a little.”
“Good, because I wouldn’t want to offend the girl I plan on kissing.”
I cup her cheek, and draw her close, pressing my mouth to her sweet, pink lips. Kissing her like I don’t plan on ever letting her go.
Because I don’t.
Chapter Eleven
Aspyn
His kiss is better than I imagined, and I melt against his firm body, feeling like the luckiest woman in the world.
This could have gone so much worse.
I laugh as he kisses me, and he pulls back.
“What?” he asks, the scruff on his beard tickling me and his warmth teasing me.
I shake my head. “I was just thinking how awkward that could have been… if you hadn’t wanted me back…”
He tucks a strand of my hair behind my ear. “Don’t worry about that. I’ve been dreaming of kissing you for so long. So damn long.”
“You have no idea how good it feels to hear you say that.”
He smiles, his hands running over my back, to my ass. “Actually, I do. I’ve had a crazy crush on you for years.”
I close my eyes, savoring the words. Years.
“But I had no idea you were such a—” He pauses, looking for the word, eyeing the suitcase of toys.
I laugh at myself. “Such a horndog?”
He chuckles. “Yeah, I wouldn’t have put it quite like that but…”
“Does it weird you out? That I’ve been fantasizing of being with you? Playing it out in bed?” I look down, and when I do, I see his hard cock through his jeans. I swallow, aching inside to touch him. To run my lips over his length, to play with his balls, to spread my legs… Oh god. I’m so turned on right now.