Free A Christmas to Bear by Carina Wilder

giant, beautiful cock of yours, Lucian.” Her eyes pleaded with him. “I want it more than I’ve ever wanted anything in this world.”
    He moved towards her until his cockhead nestled between her lips, teasing her as she let out a small moan. She could already feel his size, how much he would spread her tight pussy open. She was patient, though, as he eased into her tentatively. Every inch was heaven, and her channel wrapped itself around him as though consuming him as he’d done to her.
    When at last he was inside, Lucian leaned forward and allowed his tongue to flick one nipple, then the other, their red tips rising still more to meet his mouth. Then, moving up, he kissed her lips tenderly, their tongues seeming to melt together as he eased his throbbing length back out of her.
    Pulling his face away, he fixed his eyes on her own and pushed back inside, harder this time. Aria kept her eyes locked on his as if in reassurance.
    Out.
    Then in.
    “Hard.”
    It was an order, spoken by a woman who knew exactly what she wanted, consequences and all.
    Lucian pulled out and then rammed his pelvis into her depths as she let out a cry.
    “Are you okay, honey?” he asked.
    Her eyes narrowed and she smiled.
    “God, yes,” she said. “More.”
    Again he pulled out and again his body collided with hers, his thighs slamming into her flesh. This time faster. He began to drive himself repeatedly into her, relentlessly thrusting, his balls swollen for her, wanting and aching to explode inside her beautiful, tight pussy.
    Aria let out cry after cry as she bucked under him, her fingernails raking his shoulders, arms, and back. She might have drawn blood, she knew, but the thought of it was only more arousing to both of them.
    Lucian grabbed her hips, his knuckles white under the strain, and rammed her still harder as she yelled out in unebbing pleasure. He could feel himself growing nearer to the inevitable explosion. God, this woman is sexy . Her body was designed for fucking and he didn’t want it to end.
    Finally he pulled out, reluctant to detach himself from her in any way. He kissed her long and hard, and with a smile, flipped her roughly onto her front. Aria let out a sound that denoted surprise mixed with amusement. Lucian was learning his own strength, and it was so good.
    “I need to look at this gorgeous ass of yours,” he said, his cock glistening with her wetness. “I want to take you from every angle.”
    In response, Aria lifted herself so that she was on her hands and knees, offering herself to him, inviting him to take her and showing her utter trust. Her pussy glistened with wetness, a moist home for him, inviting, warm and enticing.
    She felt a lick; Lucian was on his knees for a moment, lapping at her again. Dear God.
    Then a hard thrust and he was deep inside her. Hands on her hips, pulling her backwards, his body ramming into hers as he drove himself forcefully into her depths, her channel milking his cock with each firm thrust.
    “Oh, God, baby,” he moaned. “I’m not going to last much longer. I’m going to have to come inside you…”
    “Yes. Come for me, my beautiful man. My beautiful Lucian.”
    As his rhythm sped up, Aria felt her extremities tingle, no part of her body sure of how to deal with this new sensation. The perfect cock, which seemed to touch her deepest nerves; the perfect man. And something else. Something intangible. She cried out again, begging him for more. More pounding. More fucking. Come for me. Come inside my sweet pussy.
    Then, at last, she felt him draw himself into her; he held her tightly against his torso as he pulsed, his juices exploding inside her.
    Aria felt tears well up in her eyes, surprising her with their earnestness. She’d known Lucian for only a short time and yet felt like an eternity had passed since she’d first known that she wanted him. This was the moment when her dreams were being fulfilled. She had only to hope that it wouldn’t be the only