Dirty Christmas
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“None. This is what I needed.”
The snowstorm hit that night, closing roads for the week. Trapped in his apartment, our fantasy unfolded. Christmas morning, he woke me with his mouth on my nipples, sucking lazily before flipping me for a slow pussy fuck on the kitchen counter, cum leaking as we ate pancakes. “More?” he'd ask, eyes twinkling.