Possession: Christmas Vengeance - Chapter 2 - Mommy's Gift - Sex Stories

Possession: Christmas Vengeance - Chapter 2 - Mommy's Gift

... give her kisses all over her face. Her wide open mouth and puckered lips, stretched around the strip of cloth gagging her. Then down to her cute neck. Talking baby-talk to her the whole time. I inhale her little girly scent from her neck and hair, fresh and warm.

I move down lower, still grinding my pussy, this time on her thigh. I shove my face, my nose, straight into her armpit, rubbing my face around, breathing in deeply. No scent of sweat, hardly anything at all except fruity soap, fresh from bathing recently, such warmth. My pussy is throbbing, plastered to the inside of my shorts.

I lift up a bit to look down at my crotch. A wet spot makes the gray sweatpant fabric dark. Stuck so tight to my pussy, it actually clearly outlines the shape, the puffiness, the lips, the crease down the center. I inadvertently moan in excitement, and hearing the sound of Grace moaning actually turns me on more. "Look Ellie-baby, you made me so wet."

I crawl upward and place my crotch directly over Ella's teary eyes, runny nose, stretched mouth. She closes her eyes tight and tries to turn away, but I grab her by the head with both hands to center her face under my pussy as I lower it down. I grind front to back across her entire face as she squeals and mumbles. It feels so good, my heart races, my breathing heavy. "It's ok. Shhhhh baby just take it on your pretty face." Always talking to her in a sweet motherly baby voice. She lets out a muffled sob beneath me.

"No, don't cry, ...

... your nose makes mommy's pussy feel so good." I try not to hurt her, rubbing faster and faster, her little nose and the tightly stretched lips with a gag in them creating some nice bumps to grind on.

She moans and squeals, so I plant down hard over the gag in her mouth, feeling the vibration from her voice, the heat of her breath. "God this feels fucking amazing, baby". She quiets down so I start humping front to back again, holding her head steady beneath me the whole time.

I need more so I roll off and find a black vibrator face strap-on from the supplies I bought earlier. I return and stand directly over her head, my back to her body, staring at her hazel eyes beneath me. I start to strip out of my shorts, tight and plastered to my crotch. I hold up the wet spot to my nose and inhale the sharp scent of Grace's pussy juice. I shiver in excitement, knees buckling a bit.

"Here Ella, smell this, smell mommy’s cunt juice," I lower down and shove the wet shorts to her nose as she struggles. "Awww its not that bad, is it?" I laugh. I rub them around her nose, digging in her nostrils a bit, out and across her cheek, then over her forehead, leaving a slight trail of wetness across her face, as if a snail had crawled all over her.

I toss the shorts and quickly strap the dildo around her little head. It covers the gag in her mouth. It’s a bad fit, but it'll do. Black, dick-shaped vibrator, black leather straps. Her innocent little face looks so wrong with such sinful, adult ...