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Country Christmas 16



Paisleah


“Yeah, alright” I hear Jameson’s deep voice talking as if stretch my legs and yawn myself awake. 


“Yes ma’am” he says and I open my eyes and look over to him sitting up in bed and looking down at me with his cell phone to his ear. He smiles down at me as I lay on my back , peeking up at him. My own lips returning his smile as I close my eyes. Waking up to Jameson Memphis in the morning was better than Christmas morning. 


“Love you too. See you in a bit..yeah mom, yes, yes I know” he says. “Okay, love you” he says.


“Mom, the longer you lecture…okay..yes..I’m sorry…love you.” He says and I smile as he  ends the call and sighs . I watch him reach over and set down his cell phone. 


“Lecture?” I ask curiously as he turns back and slips down into bed and rolls to his side and immediately leans over me and places his mouth on mine and groans as I smile and him softly , my hand lifting to his face and holding the side of it as his hand slips right onto my bare my breast. 


“We’re wanted at the Memphis house hold for breakfast.” He mutters and I sigh against his lips and moan as his hand rubs my breast and his fingers move and grab my nipple and pinch it softly making my mouth part. 


“What time?” I exhale as I feel the need for him flood me entirely and his hand slides down from my breast and over my stomach. My legs spreading as he makes his course known and he slides his middle finger to my clit and circles it slowly. 


“Now” he says and I whimper. 


“We’re late” he says and his finger slides down and into me and my head pushes back, my mouth parting as it leaves his. 


“Then why are you fingering me Jameson” I whimper as his finger moves out of me and then slides two in making me gasp. 


“That’s why…because your pussy needs it Paisleah” he groans. “And because you’ll always come first honey..so they can wait a few extra minutes …but this pussy can’t” he groans and I whimper and give my silent apologies to his mother and our families as I spread my legs and reach down to his wrist and move my hips, fucking his fingers as clench around them. 


“Good morning Paisleah” he says and his voice is soft yet rough and the sound of it makes my toes curl. 


“M-morning” I breathe and then look up to him smiling at me. 


“That feel good honey?” He asks. But he knows the answer. The man’s every single touch feels better than the last. Everything he does, it’s like my body can’t get enough.


“Uh huh” I moan and he hums and then his eyes coast down over my body. A smile growing on his mouth. 


“I can’t believe I get to look at THIS anytime I want “ he says as he pulls his fingers out and and then rolls onto his back. 


“Get on top honey” he says , but I’m already moving and straddling him as my hair falls forward as I lean down and kiss him. Then slide my hips back and push my pussy over his cock and then lift up and reach down , biting my lip as he smiles at me. 


“We have to be quick” he says. 


“I’m already halfway there just from waking up next to you” I say and he groans as I sink into him, gasping as I feel him slip inside of me. 


“Hard and fast honey” he groans and grabs my waist. 


“Uh huh” I moan and then take a few slow turns, moving up and down, cursing as I let myself adjust to cock, before I start riding him, moving faster, faster, his fingers digging into lower back as he grips my waist.


I watch his eyes. Wanting to laugh as his eyes follow the bounce of my tits. I ride him harder. Making them bounce harder on my chest and he groans. 


“You like the way these tits bounce for you Jameson?” I moan. 


He nods. “Sure do honey” he groans “sure fuckin do” 


“Yeah? You like having a girlfriend with big fucking tits?” I moan as I grind on his cock as I ride. 


“Fuckin love it” he groans and I moan as he thrusts up into me and I hiss and curse as my hair bounces around me. I flip my head back to get it out of the way and he groans. 


“Fuck, that’s hot” he grunts and I give a little laugh as I moan. My hair just falling back around me as I ride him harder. My tits bouncing with the help of his hips meeting me as I come down. I groan when I feel just how deep he gets inside of me, when I feel just how it’s too damn much, yet still not enough. 


“Do that fuckin hair thing again” he groans and I laugh as I moan and do as he tells me. Flipping my hair as I toss my head back.


“Jesus, you are so fucking gorgeous” he growls and starts to thrust harder and I moan louder, crying out as he fucks me. 


His hands leave my waist and slide up and over my waist. My breasts. Around my neck and then into my hair as I lean forward and his hands grip my hair as he grunts. 


My hands on his chest as I brace myself against the power of his hips thrusting into me. 


“Youre takin that cock like a good girl aren’t you honey?” He grunts. I nod but it’s lost in the way his thrusts already have my head bobbing. 


“Yeah” I whimper. 


“Youre taking it so god damn deep Paisleah” he groans and I nod with another whimper and cry.


“Youre taking it so damn deep in that fuckin cunt , honey” he groans and I clench around him. So close to cumming as his phone rings. 


“Fuck!” I cry and he groans not taking his eyes off me. 


“Keep taking it” he grunts. “We’re not stopping, not even if the room catches fire, not till you cum on my cock honey” 


I whimper as the phone rings. 


“I’ll always take care of you Paisleah, in every way, so I’m not stopping honey, not till my woman is satisfied” he says and I whimper. 


“Throw me down and fuck me” I cry. 


He groans and then is moving and sitting up as I grind and move my hips and then he does exactly as I asked him to. Man handles me as he throws me off him and onto my back and flips my right over. Both of us moving quickly as I pant he groans and snatched my hips and slams back inside of me. I scream so loud the whole hotel probably hears. The whole fucking street. 


“This what you need?” He growls as he grabs my hair and pulls and clench around him. Gasping. My breath stuck somewhere in my chest as my body is rocked forward with each rough thrust of his hips. My ass is slapped hard and that’s what pulls the trigger inside. He slaps me ass a second time as I cum hard on his cock. My voice shrieking as my scream is shattered by another hard slap to my ass while he groans and pulls my hair harder.  


“That’s right, I take care of that pussy Miss Paisleah” he grunts and then drops my hair and both hands grab my waist as I’m pounded , crying out as Jameson keeps fucking me as I gasp and shake. Whimpering and hissing as his cock finishes inside of me. 


Deep , hard, claiming thrusts that make me fucking go cross eyed as he fucks his release into me. Cumming inside of me as his large hands keep hold of my hips and he groans my name loudly. 


Our Panting. Our Hard breathing. My whimpers and his sight groans. It’s all the fills the room as we stay there, still, and barely moving as we take a second to process our euphoria and the way it ebbs away slowly as we come down. 


The phone rings again and he groans. His hands slides to my hips and he slides out of me slowly. 


I settle blissfully onto my stomach and close my eyes with a smile on my face as I feel his cum dripping from me as he moves to grab his phone. 


“What?” He answers his phone and I know it’s not his mother because he would never answer it like that. He grumbles at whoever is on the other end. 


“Youre lucky it’s Christmas time otherwise I’d have your parents holding your funeral” he growls and I laugh. He must be talking to my brother, Clay. His best friend. 


“Yes. No. Shut up.” He answers whatever questions Clay is asking. 


“We’re leaving now…..you’re fuckin twisted…what’s wrong with you? Did your parents drop you on that big head of yours as an infant?” Jameson asks and I laugh softly and then roll my lazy body over and watch at Jameson eyes me up and down with a lazy smile and winks at me. 


“Yeah well, go suck on a sausage till we get there then” Jameson says to Clay and let out a little laugh and then watch Jameson as he moves and grabs his cock. Still. Hard. 


“Yep. On our way.” He says. “Bye jackass” he grumbles and ends the call and drops his phone on the bed and then reaches out with his free hand and grabs my ankle and I yelp as he pulls me right to the side of the bed and pushes my leg to the side and then likes himself up. 


“Youre gonna get us in trouble” I laugh but I also moan , because I would never get enough of him needing more of me. I liked making him hungry for it, I’d spread my legs every single time this man wanted it, or wanted more. 


“No, your pussy is what’s gonna get us into trouble” he says and smacks his hard cock in my soaked pussy and then drags the head through my lips and I hum. 


“Once is never going to be enough for me with you, is it honey?” He groans and slides right back into me. I curse and my back arches. 


“I sure hope not” I answer with a moan.  

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