Christmas Day

                                    

                                          
I wake up with the feeling of Chris' lips attached to my clit. I stifle the moan that threatens to leave my lips. I start grinding against him as my right hand finds his hair. I pull on it and I feel the moan that comes out of his lips vibrates through my pussy.
"Fuck Chris." I whimper out as softly as I can.
He looks at me with a devious smirk on his face. "Let's see how quiet you can be Charlie."
He goes back to flicking his tongue over my clit as he inserts two fingers into me. My back arches as I cover my mouth so as to not make a sound. He keeps playing me expertly, and I feel the coil within me getting tighter. I start grinding my hips against his fingers and face harder creating such a beautiful friction that has me melting with every curl of Chris' fingers and every flick of his tongue on my bundle of nerves. I can feel my climax growing until I can't hold it anymore and cum all over his face and fingers. 
Chris laps it up as he works me through my high before he starts kissing up my body until he reaches my lips. He gives me a searing kiss that makes me softly moan into his mouth. I try to deepen it, but he pulls away from me causing me to groan.
Chris chuckles darkly as he looks at me with his blue eyes shining. "You'll have to wait until we are back at my house for that baby doll. We can't have my family listening to those pretty little sounds you make for me."
I purr at his words, still worked up from the pleasure he brought me. "Fuck Chris, I need you."
I kiss him and unexpectedly push him onto his back. I kiss down his body as I make my way down to his hips. I kiss each of his hip bones before I pull him out of his sweatpants. 
I stroke him softly, keeping eye contact with him. He's looking at me through hooded lids desperately trying not to moan. "Let's see how quiet you can be Chris."
I fully take him into my mouth until I feel his cock touching the back of my throat. He inhales a sharp breath at the feel of me taking him in so deep in my mouth. I start bobbing my head up and down while stroking the parts of him that don't fit in my mouth. Chris is trying hard to be quiet. He brings his hand to my head as he pushes me further down on him. He starts thrusting his hips up into my mouth, effectively fucking my mouth. I softly moan around him, sending vibrations up his cock. I feel him throbbing in my mouth. I bring my free hand down to play with his balls and that's all it takes for him to release in my mouth. I take him all in, not wanting to waste any of his release. 
I pull myself from his cock with a loud pop and dramatic lick of my lips. "Merry Christmas to me."
I laugh at his blissed out face that is just a bit sweaty. "Merry Christmas indeed you big dork."
"Hey, you acknowledge it too Char! I guess we're both dorks." I laugh softly as I lay my head on his chest.
"I guess we are." I feel his chest move with the laugh that softly leaves his lips.
"I wanted to start your morning off with a little gift from me, just didn't expect you to want to reciprocate." I look at him with a gentle tired smile.
"It was an amazing way to wake up, but I just needed you in some form after that orgasm you pulled from me." He laughs as he shifts a little in the bed to reach my lips.
He deposits a soft kiss on my lips before taking a breath. "We should get up and shower before the bathroom gets taken over completely."
I nod and get up from his arms to grab my things before looking at him with a sultry smile. "Join me?"
He bites his bottom lip, leaping out of the bed grabbing what he needed and pulling me to the bathroom. I giggle at his enthusiasm. His lips once again find mine as we wait for the water to warm up in the shower. We strip each other down before getting in the shower and having a quiet quickie before cleaning ourselves up.