Mistletoe & Kisses (12 page)

“You keep moving like that and I’m not going to touch you there at all.” He ran his nose just above my mound and his lips brushed against my skin. “I can see you are dripping wet, but I’m not ready for you to come yet.” I responded with an ‘ugh’ that only made him chuckle. “Trust me Olive, it will be worth the wait.” He placed a gentle kiss and swipe of his tongue over my clit making my body quiver and arch off of the bed. “Beautiful,” he murmured and continued his torture down my thigh to the tips of my toes. “I’m going to make these amazing legs quiver,” he whispered. As he lifted my foot and spread my legs wider, he nipped at my calf then wrapped the sock attached to the footboard to my ankle. “Okay?” All I could do was nod.
Holy shit...he’s really tying me to my bed.
I was now nervous, excited and completely turned on. He repeated the same actions with my other foot. All I could do was lay there and watch as he moved around the bed and eyed me from every angle. “I’m not even sure where I want to start. Your nipples are calling out to me to pinch and suck them. Your pussy is dripping wet and calling for me to lick every last drop of you. And your mouth. Your mouth is just calling out to be devoured or …” he looked down at this erection. “Or filled with my cock.”

“I want your cock.” I sighed. “I want to taste you then you can do as you want with me. As soon as you touch me I’m going to come.”
I could hardly believe I said it, but it was true.

“Holy shit, Olive.” He stepped over and brushed my hair from my face. “If I let you suck me now, I’ll never last long enough to come inside you.”

“We both know your recovery time is pretty much instantaneous.”

“True.” He took a step closer to the bed, his dick in his hand and stoking himself. “I have to be totally honest with you.” He dropped his eyes to the floor. “I took care of myself earlier before I got here so I’d be able to hold back and only take care of you.”

“Murphy, get your dick over here now.” I implored him.
I would have reached my hand over and taken him myself, but…
I looked up at my tied hands smiled. “You have to let me have something.” I pleaded and squirmed on the bed. He threw his head back and stepped closer to the bed.

“I’ll make you a deal,” he proposed and I raised an eyebrow at him.
I’m tied to the bed...what could I possibly offer him?
He laughed. “I’ll let you suck my dick and I eat your pussy, but you can’t come until I tell you to.” He smiled, still stroking himself.

“I’m not making any promises, but I’ll do my best.”

“I know when you are about to come, so I’ll pull back when you start.”

“Well, aren’t you the mean one.”

“Nope, just a man with a plan.”

“Oh. I like a man who plans ahead. Now get over here.”

“Yes, ma’am.” He approached the bed, but first loosened the ties at my feet. “I’m going to turn you over on your stomach and slide underneath you.” He pulled on the socks at my hands, only enough to turn my body over, then did as he said he would. He slid his body underneath mine so his face was positioned between my legs. Before I could move he tightened the socks on my ankles again. “Wouldn’t want you to be running away.”

“Not a chance.” I smiled as his erection moved in front of my face. I leaned forward and flicked the tip with my tongue, making him groan.

“Fuck. That mouth of yours.”

“Missed me did you?” I laughed and pulled the rest of his length into my mouth swirling my tongue around the silken smooth rod. When I felt it reach the back of my throat, I began bobbing my head back and forth. I scraped my teeth over his skin and he moaned my name, which made me smile around him.

“You want to play, I see.” He put his hands around the backs of my thighs pulled my legs further apart and flicked his tongue over my clit. My entire body shook. “Yeah, payback is glorious.” He smiled and delved back in spreading my folds and pressing his tongue flat to my center and sucking my clit into his mouth.
FUCK! Oh my god!
My body fucking lit up all over. A fresh sheen of sweat covered me from head to toe. My breasts were instantly heavy and heat was all over me. I couldn’t hold still I needed more and pressed into his face while I took him fully back into my mouth and pulled with my tongue. We moved together as the desire and heat built. I could feel my body start to tense. I tried to slow it down by focusing on Murphy in my mouth, but he stopped his movements below me. I needed my hands so I could finish with him. I could feel his body tensing and he tried to pull away. “Woman!”

“Shhhh.” I said with a mouthful of Murphy and went back with my tongue from base to tip. When I took his length into my mouth again he tried to pull away but I pulled harder with my mouth and moved my head back and forth, this time with my need to have him finish.

“Oli… Olive…Fuck you have to stop.” He tried to lift me and I pushed my pussy back at his face and wiggled my hips. “Ugh.” And he did his own delving back into my core. “Olive I’d love to come in your mouth and if you don’t stop…I’m going to …. Ugh.” I sucked harder on him and as soon as his body tensed I pulled him further back in my throat and he came quickly. “Damn woman, you could talk a broke man out of his last dollar.” He laughed throwing his head back. “Now back to this beautifully delicious pussy of yours.” Without warning, he pulled me down and into his mouth. He sucked, licked and pulled on my bundle of nerves. My body quaked and my orgasm began to build. My body tensed and a moan was on the tip of my lips when he stopped and abruptly pulled away from me.

“Ugh.”

“Sorry, just not ready yet.” He lifted my body and slid away from underneath me. Before I could speak, he had me flipped back over on my back and my nipple was in his mouth being suckled and laved by his tongue. I squirmed trying to get closer to him and position myself so I my center was touching him. I needed the pressure, but he adjusted so I couldn’t cause any friction.

“Murphy, please. I need … ah… I need.”

“What Olive? Tell me what you need, what you want.”

“I want you inside of me. I want you to let me come.” I said breathlessly as his finger trailed down between my breasts to my stomach.

“I don’t know if I’m ready for you to come yet.” He slipped a finger inside of me, then added another as he moved it in and out. Once he picked up a rhythm my body responded to the pace. “I don’t think you really want to come. I think you like this.”

“I do. I love the feel of you touching me, but … fuck…” He pushed deeper and took my mouth to his.

“I love how you respond to my touch.” He pulled his fingers out and slid them into his mouth, sucking and licking them clean of my juices. He moved to place himself at my entrance, teasing me with his tip. “Are you ready?”

“Yes, yes.” I panted as he rubbed his head back and forth against my folds.

“Olive look at me. I want to watch your face when I fill you with my cock.” I opened my eyes and met his, twinkling with desire and excitement. Then I was gasping and filled will Murphy. All of Murphy.

“Oh God, yes. More. More. Please. Murphy.” He responded with an increase in his pace of thrusts. He leaned down taking my mouth to his and whispered my name against my lips. “I’m… Oh God Murphy…. I’m…. Murphy!” I screamed and tugged against my bound arms. He must have felt me pulling on them because he pulled my hands loose and in an instant I was on my knees and he was behind me, still pumping into me. From this position he was hitting deeper in my core. My legs began to shake underneath me. Murphy grabbed my hips and pulled me back harder into him. His panting increased with his thrusts and I knew he was getting close, too.

“Olive.”

“Yes, Murphy I’m right there.”

“Good cause I can’t hold back any longer. You drive me wild.”

“Murphy.” I took a deep breath. “I’m coming.” I felt my body’s release.

“I’m right there with you.” He grunted and three more thrusts and his own release joined mine.

* * *

“Christ woman you really are just amazing...and these socks. We are so using them again.” He fiddled with the sock dangling from the headboard over his shoulder.

“You’re not bad yourself.”

“Why thank you. You ready for a shower?”

“Nope. I need sleep and maybe some food.”

“Well, which would you like first?”

“I think food, then sleep.”

“You got it.” He sat up, pulled out his phone, dialed something and then placed it back on the nightstand.

“What was that?”

“You said you wanted food.”

“So what you ordered food?”

“Hell yeah, we’re both too fucking spent to cook and I’m starving.”

“It is like three in the morning. No one delivers food this time of night.”

“You don’t know the right people.” He laughed.

I must have dozed off after Murphy called for the food because the next thing I knew, I woke up with a start and heard Murphy talking to someone down the hall. I slipped out of my bed and pulled on a long night shirt.

“I was just coming to wake you up. The food is here. Do you want it in bed or in the kitchen?” He was carrying a large brown paper bag.

“In the kitchen. If I eat in the bed, I’ll pass right out.” I headed towards the bathroom. “I’ll be right there.” I watched him disappear into the kitchen and I stepped into the bathroom.

“You look exhausted. You must have recently been fucked really well.” He laughed and placed a plate of food in front of me; eggs, bacon, hash browns and pancakes – all diner style.

“In fact I was fucked really, really well by this awesomely hot fucking guy. Maybe you saw him leave.” I laughed as I popped a forkful of eggs in my mouth.

“Woman.”

“Murphy.”

“You’re beautiful with the after sex glow.” He sipped his orange juice.

“Thank you. You have a very cocky after sex attitude.”

“Thank you. It is earned and deserved.”

“Yes, it is.” I looked down at my plate. “You had this delivered from a diner. You know most diners don’t deliver.”

“They do when you pay them enough money to do it.”

“I see. Do the diners in Chicago deliver?”

“Why you planning on moving to Chicago?”

“Nope.”

“You planning on moving to Jersey?”

“Nope, but there is this amazing woman I met here that just might be able to talk me into visiting more often.”

“Well, you do have a brother to visit here.”

“Yeah, but he doesn’t look as good naked underneath me as you do.”

“Gross.” I grimaced, and he laughed.

“Wouldn’t your traveling here more put pressure on the rest of your office?”

“Not really. Stewart is here, and during the past month Harrison has moved into the office and hired a staff of his own. We also brought in two more executives.”

“Why are you telling me this, Murphy?” I put down my fork.

“I’m saying I want to spend as much time with you as I can. I’m saying I’ve never wanted to be with anyone as much as I’ve wanted to be with you. I’ve never spent as much time with any woman I have dated as much as I have with you without even being in the same fucking state. I’m saying that I want to see you more often and I’m going to do everything in my power to see you as much as I can, in person. I’m saying that within the next year or so, if we are still together and want to stay together that I’d be willing to move here with you.”

“Holy shit!”

“Too much? Too soon?”

“No. Not at all. Exactly perfect.” I pushed my plate away, moved around the table to him and sat in his lap. “Is it too much or too soon for me to tell you that I’ve fallen really hard for you? I’m not saying I’m in love with you, but I’m saying that I very soon could be and would like to be.”

“Holy shit!”

“Too much? Too soon?”

“No. Not at all. Exactly perfect timing because I feel the same way.”

“So we keep going the way we have been and we see where we go.”

“We do.” He wrapped his arms around my waist. “Are you done eating?”

“Yes. I’ll wrap up the food if you put it in the fridge. You are going to need your strength once I’ve napped and showered.”

“Promise?” he pulled me closer to him.

“Yup.” I kissed his lips.

“Don’t think I can wait that long.” He laughed against my mouth.

“Me either.” I laughed when he scooped me up and started to carry me back to my bedroom. “Do you think we have a problem? I mean we have a lot of sex.”

“Hey, I let you take a nap and we ate. What else can be asked of us?”

“Not much I guess. Not much.” The kissed his neck and curled into him.

“Woman?”

“Murphy?”

“I really am crazy about you.”

“I’m crazy about you too.”

“Remind me to send something really nice to Monica. This is the best Secret Santa gift Stewart ever gave me.”

“What?” I lifted my head up off his shoulder.

“Stewart was supposed to attend the dinner last month with Malone. Stewart Secret Santa gifted me a plane ticket and gave me his ticket to the dinner.”