Page 11 of Holiday Hitch
“I want to take you,” Zoey moaned into Robin’s ear, pressing her hips into Robin’s ass.
“Then do it,” Robin challenged. Zoey laughed, deep from her chest, and pulled Robin’s waffle-knit sweater over her head, revealing a tight, black sports bra.
Zoey licked her lips at Robin’s gorgeous body, running her hands over Robin’s toned stomach and strong arms. With a palm on Robin’s back, Zoey bent her over forcefully, letting Robin catch herself with her hands on the edge of the bed.
Her ass was up in the air, just near Zoey’s center. She grabbed at Robin’s worn work pants and pulled them down to her ankles, “See, you’re so easy.”
Robin rolled her eyes with a laugh, “Only for you, baby.”
Zoey giggled and ran her hand up Robin’s leg toward her red boxers.
“Is this my Christmas present?” Zoey asked with a smirk.
Looking back at her girlfriend between her legs, Robin winked, “Maybe I should’ve put a bow on it.”
Zoey gripped the red fabric with both hands and pulled them down roughly, exposing Robin’s plump ass. Her loose pants hid her curves from everyone else, but Zoey was very familiar with the stunning figure concealed underneath.
She let her teeth sink gently into the soft flesh of Robin’s ass, giving it a light smack with her hand.
Robin moaned at the pain. One of Zoey’s favorite discoveries about Robin had been learningexactlyhow she wanted to be fucked: a little rough and a lot of praise.
Popping up, Zoey rubbed her hand along the spot she had smacked.
“Do you want it?”
Robin nodded, her eyes pleading for Zoey to enter her already. Zoey ran two fingers along Robin’s slit, her pleasure already dripping down her legs.
“Did you like fucking me?” Zoey asked in a whisper.
“Yes, ma’am,” Robin whimpered. She loved pleasing Zoey first and getting herself worked up before Zoey ever laid a hand on her pussy. But now, Robin was soaked and ready to take all of Zoey.
With a smirk, Zoey thrust her fingers inside Robin’s entrance. She let out a moan as she felt just how warm and wet Robin was for her.
She placed a hand beneath Robin’s hips, lifting them up as she guided them into her hand.
“Fuck,” Robin moaned immediately.
Zoey leaned closer to Robin, inches from her back, and whispered, “You’re so good at taking me.” She bounced Robin’s hips against her hand and watched as her ass jiggled from the impact.
Robin rocked along Zoey’s hands, finding herself far closer to her peak than she had expected. But Zoey knew all the perfect spots and just the right tempo to make her come.
“I’m so fucking excited to have your baby,” Zoey whispered trailed kisses and small bites across Robin’s back.
“Oh god, Zoey,” Robin cried out as Zoey pushed deeper inside of her. Using her own hips to guide her hand, Zoey moved her fingers in and out of Robin, so slow that Robin had to beg for her to go faster.
Robin pleaded, “Baby, please, I can’t wait any longer.”
Zoey loved having this kind of power of Robin, knowing that Robin would let her fuck her however she pleased.
“Anything for you, sweetheart,” Zoey said, giving in and plunging a third finger deep inside Robin’s soaked pussy. Every thrust made Robin drip even more, covering Zoey’s hand in her pleasure and sweat.
Moans turned to screams as Robin grinded on Zoey’s hands. Zoey slapped her ass as she thrust deeper inside of Robin.
Zoey purred, “Are you ready to come for me?”
Robin nodded as Zoey pulled her hips closer.
“Fuck!” Robin screamed as she neared the edge of her orgasm. She closed her eyes and let her face fall into the plush duvet, screaming into the fabric.