the door to the bedroom was locked, the rest of the family downstairs drinking or falling asleep to the sound of michael buble singing christmas songs. it was never hard for the two of them to sneak away, though maverick had been tempted to just bring her over to his place. sometimes there was a thrill in knowing he was fucking his parents’ little girl in her childhood bedroom. he was bent over her, his whole body warm with the spiked eggnog the two of them had shared. he’d gotten her naked in a matter of minutes, but he hadn’t yet even given her the tip of his cock, instead mav was concerned with running his thick length through her folds over and over, coating his dick in her wetness as she squirmed. both of his hands had taken a hold of her thighs, holding them up and spread for him and he’d made quick work of her hands after her clothing, tying them to the headboard with a sturdy knot. he liked watching her like this, naked, soft, wet for him, spread open with her heavy breasts and pretty cunt on display. “you’re so pretty, baby... my pretty little slut...” he breathed out. this was hard for him too, to keep himself controlled enough to tease her, but kara always made it well worth it. precum leaked from the tip of his cock and he let go of one thigh to rear back and reach for it, rubbing it all over her folds before he slid through them again. “what’s your christmas wish? not long now...” he’d bought her plenty of gifts, but they’d be opening them at his place the next day. for tonight, he was focused on this, pressing his palm flat against his cock as he got some pressure against her pussy, teasing her from her entrance to her clit.