Merry Christmas, Cherish

Author's Note: The comments have been whacking my ass.

The dark-haired woman woke up to the sensation of Nathaniel sucking and licking her toes. She felt his lips kiss her skin, making her blush as she woke up. They had talked about this beforehand, but she hadn't expected the man to do it so soon.

The woman was reminded once more that she was dealing with someone who craved even her sweat for his sexual satisfaction. Her eyes opened slowly, and she saw his faint figure at the end of the bed. The man was sitting there, nursing at her as if she were a nipple full of milk.

Cherish chuckled and wiggled her foot in his mouth to let him know she was awake. The man became red in the face, and he bashfully removed himself from her body with a loud popping noise. A sensation shot throughout her entire body, making her legs shake and her chest feel fuzzy.

She paid no mind to this as she waved her foot in his face. The tall man looked like a ravenous dog being tempted with his favorite piece of nice and tender meat. He had a glossy-eyed expression that would make any woman's panties wet.

As much as she wanted to indulge him further on licking up and down her soles, they had things to do today. The woman had been up late after their dinner and intimate time together looking for something for them to do. Since it was the holiday season, numerous events were going on.

She found a nearby sip and paint place that was offering a Christmas themed setting for eager couples to participate in. She figured they could go and then find some spare time to walk around town looking at the beautiful Christmas lights.

"Our reservation is in an hour." The man spoke as if he were reading her mind with a pleasant look of satisfaction in his eyes. "It's a block away."

Cherish actually was surprised by this news but was glad to see that Nathaniel had been listening to her proposal last night. She had talked to him in bed about the sip and paint, telling the man how she had always wanted to go to one before.

They were events typically at some trendy cafe where you would drink wine and be given a canvas to paint some person on. Sometimes there was an outline, sometimes there was a cute nude model. Either way, she wanted to try it with Nathaniel by her side as she painted whatever was given to her.

"I'm glad you want to go with me. Do you think we can go on a tour of the lights downtown later?" She asked with genuine glee in her voice.

Nathaniel nodded his head, wiping his mouth before speaking. "Of course we can go, babe."

Babe. Woah. The brown girl felt her tummy flutter as she tried not to giggle from the title assigned to her. They had called each other baby, babe, honey bun, etc in direct messages and over the phone before. However, in real life, this was one of the first times he had ever addressed her that way.

He did it rather casually, without any hesitation, as he agreed to do whatever she wanted today. Gosh, it reminded her of when she got her first boyfriend and anytime he messaged her, she lost her marbles. The woman felt so goddamn giddy left her dizzy with admiration as if she were some lovesick girl.

"Since you are being generous, can we shower together? Saves us time." Her voice was sultry as she teases him with a sexy time adventure.

Contrary to popular belief, people didn't actually have that much sex in showers. Cherish had tried once with a girlfriend, where the poor redhead slipped on the slippery floor and ended up hospitalized with a concussion. They had talked about this before, with Nathaniel promising to maintain his balance and to pin her underneath the water.

She was eager to try it out since they were face to face and already exploring each other's bodies. The man could wash her off, scrubbing away all her anxieties, and kiss her silly. Just thinking about it left her heart running wild, with her smile widening instantly.

Nathaniel was practically drooling as he held out his hand for her to grab. She accepted his offer and let out a high-pitched squeal when she was flung into his arms. The man was powerful as shit, and she was left lost for words as he hoisted her onto the side of his hip.

She quickly wrapped her legs around his waist as he carried her to the bathroom. The heat was blaring above their heads as the door opened and a pale blue light filled the room. Cherish felt comfortable as he set her down onto the carpeted floor and allowed her to strip as he turned on the shower water.

The air still smelled of the floral body wash she had used that previous evening to wash the cum from between her thighs. Her top came off first, slipping over her thick hair and fell onto the ground in a puddle around her ankles.

Next, the girl reached behind her back to unhook her bra, and she let out a click of her tongue from the total satisfaction of her breasts being released. The bra wasn't the best, and she hadn't meant to sleep with it on. The night before had been so much that it was truly a blur in her mind.

A mess of passionate kissing and touches that lingered longer than intended. Reminiscing about it left her to blush faintly as she moved on to remove her bottom. Her panties immediately came off, as if they knew what was about to happen.

Across from her, Nathaniel had started to get undressed himself. A chiseled chest was patches of blunt, black hair greeted her, and the woman licked her lips in utter disbelief. She had seen shirtless pictures of the man before, but in person, this was the real deal.

He had tattoos under his left nipple that were written in Hangul and others that were in what she believed to be Portuguese. He had turned his beautiful, delectable body into a canvas much like the ones they were about to paint over.

The woman couldn't help but stare as he unbuttoned his shorts and let the warm air hit his bare cock. It was so large, so thick that she strained to catch another look despite the fact she had already seen it before.

"Don't worry, you'll be able to see it in its full glory in there with me, babe." Nathaniel caught her peeking and made sure to pull it out fully.

Cherish cleared her throat loudly, it having dried up from the lock of cock in it. "It looks bigger."

He rolled his eyes at her comment and finished undressing himself, leaving his naked body open to her gaze. She felt so immature being shocked by a cock she had seen a dozen times before, but she couldn't help herself. The man was just too tasty, and she couldn't wait to snag herself a nibble.

The room started to get steamy from the shower, and they both couldn't wait any longer to take a dip. Nathaniel got in first, his cake wiggling as he entered the shower and his cock swung in a way that would make anyone freeze. Cherish barely managed to keep herself together as she followed him and felt him smack her ass. Her thick cheeks jiggled, of course, and he gave her a quick but powerful squeeze.

She instinctively leaned against his front, her ass brushing against his cock as he palmed it. The man was hungry for her, and she gulped as she felt him slip a finger into her hole. It slithered in, with her eyes watering from the sudden intrusion. It wasn't like it was unwelcome. No, she was desperate for his member to plunge deep into her soul and for that curve of his to hit the right spot.

But for now, she stood with water hitting her breasts and sliding down her stomach as he dug into her. Her asshole closed around the digit, and she blushed from a familiar sensation in her crotch. It embarrassed her how easily she could be, but she swallowed her pride and let out a loud, stuttering, pleased moan.

He moved his finger about, hitting the right spot inside of her each time. She was nearly brought to tears as the man entered and exited her. It was rough as shit, the man was snorting and grunting like a feral hog desperate to breed his sow and she loved it.

She had been denying him his release so long that once that chocolate chunky booty was in his face, he had to go crazy. The man definitely would be suckering her donut hole if he could but neither of them wanted to risk the other drowning in the bliss of sexual relief.

So, for now he readied her for an entrance with his face and proceeded to jam that meat stick into his booty with no hesitation. Her stomach turned and flipped onto its back as the gentle behavior became a memory as he practically filled her with his entire length.

That delicious, thick cock made her pussy instantly become sopping wet, and she was grateful for the water to use as an excuse later. Cherish was so goddamn embarrassed to be squirming all ready.

The man hadn't entered her pussy, but he was pounding her cheeks like a dog in heat. Nathaniel had one hand above her head to keep him steady and the other clutched her hip like it was his life force.

IN. OUT. IN. OUT.

The smacking was loud and her ass was jiggling as she tried not to hurl from the rapid movement as the man grunted loudly. Still, he had managed not to cum and was digging his nails into her skin.

Her flesh was rapidly turning red as he peeled her like a fucking potato. Cherish was so happy she wanted to scream thank you to the Lord for getting such a good cock that was all hers and knew how to treat her thick ass. Fuck yes.

"You weren't joking about being sensitive." He grunted in her ear as water dripped into her eye.

She struggled to formulate words as the man was getting in there. "You're going to leave me raw."

It was so embarrassing that her statement came out more so a whimper that confident like she had been speaking before. The woman had been reduced to a whining, moaning cow, and she didn't know what to do. It felt great but still-- she was left in a state of shock from it all.

Her body was wet with water, and her hair felt steamy underneath her shower cap as the clapping continued. She felt her legs turn into jelly and she bemoaned the fact that sip-in-paint would have to wait in her head. Her mind was too scrambled to focus on getting to their reservation on time and her back was about to snap into two.

Goodness gracious, she felt dumb for miscalculating the strength of a horny man. A guy who only thought of titties and ass smacks. Cherish resisted the urge to sigh and focused on the ass pounding for now. They would have to talk about the forgone date later as she doubted he could even understand English in this state.