MS. Scrooge (Girlxintersex) A short Christmas Romance

Chapter 12

Season 1 Episode 12

Aya POV

"That was the most humiliating day of my life." As everyone chuckled, I commented on the anecdote Darius had just finished telling.

"I thought that sounded really decent." As she stands up and yawns, Abida said. When I checked my phone, I discovered it was rather late. We all began to stand, but I quickly regretted it as I nearly fell flat on my face. I almost forgot how drunk I was. My muscles were tired, but I felt like I could run a couple of kilometers.

"Are you drunk?" Abida burst out laughing.

I snorted, clutching Darius' sweater firmly. "No," I said, "I'm OK, and I couldn't have been better."

"Where do you get liquor from."

"She's just exhausted." Darius filled in.

"OK, people, tomorrow is a fresh day, and we're going to bake cookies for the orphanage." Abida said. "Darius, could you take us down by the orphanage tomorrow?"

"Yeah. What time?"

"By 1pm. All of the cookies and food will be ready by then. Also, make an effort to get up early so that we can begin on time." As we passed her on our way to the stairs, she informed us.

"That's just mission impossible." Athen murmured. It was because we were going to bed so late.

"I'm going to beat you all out of bed." Abida threatened.

Athen and Abida had long since gone their own ways.

"Never, ever, ever tell anybody about that day." I laughed and grabbed her cheeks. She moaned and laid her forehead to mine as she pulled me close to her warm body. "But seeing your lovely face was undoubtedly one of the happiest days of my life."

"Liar, I had a smear of makeup all over my face."

"That's what made you so lovely."

"You're really cheesy when you're drunk." I burst out laughing.

"I'm not drunk, Butterfly. But I know that having you in my arms right now stiffens my cock." She groaned as she shoved me even harder against her shaft.

"Are you?" I brushed my fingertips across her chest teasingly.

"I am." She laughed so hard that she nearly lost her equilibrium. "I suppose we should go to bed, big guy." I proposed. Her jaw clenched as she gripped me even more tightly. I felt so weak, her holding me like this. Her chin pressed into mine. "I was dead serious about that baby."

I giggled, "For us to make a baby, we have to..." I began to ramble.

"I know exactly what we need to do, Butterfly. We learnt about the bird and the bee." She grinned.

"I don't think so; my folks are next door. Things may get rowdy, and I didn't want to create another humiliating situation that would be the theme of every Christmas story.

"They'll understand that we are giving them a grandbaby."

My cheeks flushed, we weren't even together but the way her arms were wrapped around me, her breaths tickling my face, and the whole of her, I wouldn't mind having a baby. My smile faded, and I drew her to my lips.

We have an unspoken passion for each other. It appeared to have been blazing for a long time, and now was the night we couldn't take it anymore.

As our weight increased, the old bed's head clattered against the wall. Her fingers groped for my pajama bottoms, our lips still vying for dominance, which I won.

I grabbed her and turned her around so that I was naturally straddling her and nuzzling her cock.

My hand groped for the hoodie and slung it over her head; she sat up, holding my ass; with each rock she made, the bed screamed.

"Fucking hell, they're going to hear us."

"That is something that can be rectified." She murmured in my mouth. She forcibly dragged the sheet onto the ground with her free hand, it splayed out, and she then laid me on it, I yelped, hanging on tight.

She opened my legs to fit herself and rolled her hips into my pelvis. I groaned more loudly than I had intended.

Even though my eyes were closed, my fingers seemed to know her body as they traced over her defined stomach and headed right for the zipper of her pants, which I promptly discarded.

"Do you think you taste like eggnog and liquor?" As her lips pecked about my waistline, she inquired. As she neared my drenched region, my legs were a shaky mess.

"Let's see, shall we." She whispered. My head smacked against the flooring as her tongue kissed my entrance. I groaned when she didn't kiss the spot again, but instead chewed on my thighs and placed strings of hickies there.

"Please...touch me there." I whimpered, begging for her tongue to land there. My pussy oozed a creamy liquid, ready for her to drink.

"Give me what I said I wanted."

Her lips were smirking. Only the sting of her breath soothed my pussy, and my tears welled up as she denied me the pleasure.

"Wh-what are you looking for?"

"I want a baby, Aya. I want a baby looking just like you."

"anything...you want...just... Just run your tongue over me."

She grinned as she hoisted my ass off the floor with ease, her lovely orbs fixed on my pussy. My eyes fell shut as she licked my pussy.

She moaned, as she gave another lick.

"Da...ruis..." I squealed as her chin landed directly at my entrance and her tongue cautiously toyed with my clit. Even though she had bound my hips, I couldn't stop writhing for more. "Mo...more...please," I pleaded, my eyes clenched shut.

As her tongue muscles squeezed my clit in like a button, I fisted the cover and stroked it. I could feel myself approaching, but instead of licking it, she laid her cock right there. She slid her full meat through my slit, making her cock glistened with my milk like a glazed doughnut.

She raised my hips even higher, and when I felt her cock discover my entrance, I nearly screamed when she plunged herself deep into me.

Her cock, nestled in my womb like a chair. My fingers fisted and banged on her shoulders as pleasure and anguish led me astray. I have yet to utter a sound.

She raised me up even higher, my body no longer on the floor, her face closest to mine, and I let out a weak breath on her lips, which she claimed. Her forehead rested on mine.

"I got you." She heaved as one wrapped around my waist and the other dug into my thigh.

"Will this pussy always be mine, Butterfly?" She inquired as she began to move me up and down on her cock.

I gave a hesitant response. "Ye-yes." My quivering lips started kissing her, but I had to stop as she started fucking me harder, her breaths thrusting on my face with each hard stroke. I hold on hard, not wanting to let go of her cock's punishment.

She heaved as her grip tightened and drove deep into my flesh, "Beg me to breed you, Aya."

"Please...please...please, please, please breed me." As her cock struck my walls, I groaned and cried. "Knot your cum deep in my womb."

Her cock delivered one more blow, tearing down, and I flooded on her cock. Her seed too inundated, nevertheless it went deep, exceeding the capacity.

She lets out a great groan as her body quivers, pushing all her seed into me; my mouth gaped open as I felt myself being filled with her seed. When she gently rested my back on the blanket, I sighed. The floor feels hard, even with the cover.