Of course she does!

***** Please Note - Parts of this were written by BosomBuddies and edited to fit this storyline

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RIA

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But no sooner did the thought cross my mind, then I knew it wasn't true. Shane was going to wait, and so was I. It didn't matter that it was only seventeen minutes-what mattered was that we'd made a promise to each other.

Thinking of my husband sobered me a little, just enough to catch my breath and figure out exactly how I was going to pass those final few minutes.

I looked at Connor with lust in my eyes. "Almost there."

Connor looked at me confused but that look quickly dissipated as I made a show of sensually sliding off my drenched lace panties. I dangled them tantalizingly above Connor's face. With him distracted, I snuck out my other hand and gripped his shaft through the fabric of his underwear-

"Holy shit!" he laughed.

After a few teasing strokes, I carefully peeled off his briefs until his penis had sprung free, bobbing slightly. Then I lowered my wet panties the final few inches to his face and let him breathe in my scent.

Teasing, I tugged my underwear down his chest, across his chiseled six pack-and the finally wrapped the skimpy bit of black lace around his shaft, squeezing it with my fingers.

Connor scrunched his eyes shut in blissful agony, his breath coming short and fast.

Still holding my panties, I pumped my hand up and down, playfully lubricating my lover's cock...

"Jesus, Ria," Connor groaned. "You're driving me wild!" His leg twitched a bit. "I need you. Oh god, I need you so bad right the fuck now."

He grabbed at my arm but I shooed him away.

"Not quite yet," I told him. I felt bad. We were so close but I had to tease him just a bit more. Luckily, this time we would finally get the ultimate payoff.

"I'm sorry, baby. I made a promise." I scrunched my face to show him I felt extra bad then I lowered my face towards his lap and took his penis into my mouth.

"Ohhhhh, fuuuck..." Connor cried.

The taste of his precum coated my tongue.

"You're just going to have to settle for this for the next few minutes," I told him before stuffing his head back into my mouth.

In and out, deeper and deeper, I sucked on his massive meat pole. Connor's hand went to the back of my head, guiding me up and down.

"Oh Ria. That's amazing."

His compliment made me blush, and the heat from my face warmed his cock. I felt the blood pumping through his veins as his heart raced. His dick throbbed inside my mouth and I was getting off on the knowledge that I had complete control over his pleasure.

His breathing grew heavier. His leg grew stiffer. His grip on my hair grew tighter.

"Oh, Ria, I Can't-"

I pulled my mouth from his cock again and glanced over his head at the clock.

11:58

FFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUCCCCCCCCCCCCCKKKKKKKKKKKKKKK!!!!!!!!!!!

I took a deep breath and crawled up his body, shoving my tits into his face. Connor's mouth hungrily attacked my boobs once more. His cock stood proudly between us and I rubbed my slick crotch against him, feeling his shaft between the folds of my pussy.

I glanced up at the clock.

11:59

Deep breath.

I lightly slapped at Connor's hands. He pulled his face from my chest.

"Is everything OK?" he asked, gasping for breath.

I gave him a wicked grin as I positioned my cunt directly above his slick erection.

Connor's eyes practically bugged out of his head as he watched the tip of his cock glide teasingly back and forth across my entrance.

"Oh my God, Ria, are we really doing this?"

I reached down to pump his shaft a few times, luxuriating in the moment; in the realization of what was about to happen.

It was almost too much to bear. All the years of fantasies, all the flirting and role-playing, all the 'almosts' and 'what ifs' and 'could have beens' that had defined my relationship with Connor. We'd come so close to this moment, but never had the guts to take the plunge. To go all the way. To finally, once and for all, do what we'd always dreamed of doing.

To fuck.

The clock ticked. Church bells rang out across the small town.

"Merry Christmas, baby," I whispered.

"Oh my god," he repeated. "Oh my god, oh my god, oh my god..."

My legs went limp and Connor's big, meaty clock slipped inside my body.

"Ahhh!!" Connor roared, feeling my tight pussy clench around his shaft.

I dropped my hands to his pectorals, supporting myself as I carefully took more and more of him inside of me. It felt like every ounce of my blood was boiling beneath the skin.

It was real! It had really happened, and there was no going back.

Finally, my hips settled down onto my lover's body. I had taken every inch of him. My head slumped forward, limp.

"Oh, Connor," I sighed happily.

He sat up, bringing my face to his for a long, passionate kiss.

"I've wanted this for so long," he whispered.

My cheek fell against his chest, light-headed and out of breath. Connor caressed my bare back as we sat there for a few minutes, just kissing with him inside me.

"Are you alright?" he asked at last.

I nodded, then weakly answered, "Better than alright. I'm perfect."

Connor kissed me again and then, gently, he lifted my hips up, slid halfway out-then pulled me back down again and again. By the third stroke, my juices were gushing all over his lap.

"Mmm, fuck me," I groaned.

Connor bounced me up and down, catching my swinging breasts between his lips. His strong fingers clamped around my ass and squeezed so hard it was almost painful. My head was bumping lightly against the roof with every thrust but I didn't care. Connor could have hammered me into a concussion and I probably would have exploded in orgasm.

I gave him a naughty smile:

"I'm sorry I couldn't let you-Ahh!-do this to me earlier today-Oh!-when we were in the bathtub together-Mmm!-I know how bad you wanted to."

"You have no idea how badly I wanted to," he growled. "You can't imagine how sexy you looked when you soaped up your ass and were waving right in my face."