She brought her mug to her mouth, a hiss escaping her mouth as the hot liquid scorched her tongue. He glanced over at her at the sound; she was always the impatient one when it came to her sweets. He watched as she blew on her hot cocoa, sitting in her little green chair with her feet propped up by the fire. She remained a child at heart, even though she was nearing her 30s, but he loved that about her. Her childish joy, the huge smile when she was happy over the littlest things; she wasn't cynical about everything in her life and it was a refreshing change of pace from the people at work. He smirked at her as she tenderly attempted to sip her treat again. It must have been more manageable as no unsavory sounds erupted from her mouth, instead a soft mewling was heard as she took another sip.
Her dark chocolate brown eyes caught his gaze, a smirk erupting across her mouth. As child-like as she remained, she was not innocent in the least bit. He had seen that smirk across her face many times, mostly with her mouth stuffed with his cock, but that look was always recognizable. Her lust was insatiable. Her tongue darted out to lick some of the liquid chocolate that had gathered on the corner of her mouth, then continued to wet the rest of her lips before her lower lip vanished between her teeth briefly. Then she turned back to the fire and settled against her little green chair, snuggling into it as much as possible.
They did not fuck that night, or the next. He wanted her, but he was too exhausted from work. She would come to him when he laid down for the night, slowly creeping the comforter down his body until her mouth had found his cock. She licked every inch of it, cradling his heavy balls in her hand and rolling them sporadically, until his cock was as hard as steel. He saw the hungry look in her eyes as she would rub his cock across her cheek until it reached her mouth, her tongue swirling around the head before slowly bobbing up and down his shaft. She would switch between her mouth working his shaft and then his balls until he was near his peak, that's when the grin would appear. She stuffed him down her mouth and suctioned his dick until her cheeks were firmly against the sides of his cock and bobbed up and down with an intensity he cherished until he exploded in her mouth. She sucked all of it down, her mouth working the head as her hand pumped his shaft for every ounce of cum, and then before he knew it he was exploding in her mouth again. She would go wash up and give him a kiss goodnight, and he would fall asleep.
As the weekend approached it started to snow heavily, and soon all that could be seen was white. He would come home to find her tucked into her green chair, feet propped up by the fire, various activities catching her attention. Saturday morning found him with the smell of the fireplace as she cuddled up against him, her hair fanning into his face. He picked up a lock of her dark maroon hair and brought it to his nose. He loved when she smelled of the fireplace, it was calming and made him feel warm even when there wasn't a fire going. It also suited her well considering how fiery she was most of the time. She finally stirred in his arms, tilting her head up until she could place a brief kiss under his chin before getting up and brushing her teeth. Soon the smell of bacon was in the air as she started breakfast, followed by the smell of burning wood as he started a fire. He looked over to her to see her gazing out at the snow, a small smile on her face. She loved the snow.
"Margot?" He asked softly.
"Yes, Julian?" She asked tilting her head slightly to look at him. A small smile erupted across her face again once she saw the roaring fire behind him.
"Did you forget the bacon?" He asked nonchalantly.
Her eyes widened before turning back to the stove and flipping the bacon over. After breakfast was done Margot and Julian both headed outside with the dog. Julian went on his way to gather up some more firewood to bring inside while Margot went out into the yard with the dog. As Julian came back out for a second load of firewood he felt the coldness of a snowball melting off his arm and down his hand, ducking as another one came flying at him. He watched as she laughed and ran into the house, giving way to a game of chase. He found her in the living room before she darted into the kitchen, and round and round the house the went until he finally grabbed her and threw her onto the couch with him straddling her. He pinned her arms behind her as he let out a flurry of tickles across her torso. He loved the way she laughed when he tickled her, even if she thrashed around trying to headbutt him off her.
"Please! Please stop! I can't!" She shouted between gulps of air.
"You got what you deserved." He relented, smirking down at her in victory.
Her arms circled his neck as he grinded down against her before capturing her lips with his. Their kiss started slow and easy, soft lips gliding against soft lips, but soon it turned into her nibbling his lower lip. His tongue fought with hers for dominance, her hands gripping at his arms as moans left her repeatedly. As they parted he looked down at her, her wild disheveled hair across her face, her brown eyes glossy with desire, that erotic smirk playing across her mouth. He smiled down at her before helping her up off the couch. She graced him with a lingering kiss before walking back towards the fire.
