Christmas Presents
Ginger and Brigitte Fitzgerald from Ginger Snaps.
Disclaimer: I do not own any rights belonging to Ginger Snaps Series. I do not make any money or profits from these stories.
Some warm sunny day during the fall.
Ginger is basking in the warm day’s sun when she calls out to Leah who had been soaking up the warm rays of light absolutely naked with her. “Inform B I want to see her, alone.” Leah my faithful servant turns to leave as I call out to her. “Thank you my pet.” She smiles and disappears behind the large rock that blocks the view to my new favorite tanning location. A few moments later B rounds the corner, “You wanted me?"
She comes to an abrupt stop when she sees my naked glistening body. I am outstretched with my hands and feet firmly on the ground lifting my torso up to the sky basking in the sun. When I looked over to her frozen in mid step, I couldn't help wondering if she wasn't admiring by fucking beautiful body that basked in the suns rays. I smirk believing I know her thoughts, as I let my head fall back exposing my entire frontal area; proudly displaying my perky breast, lithe stomach, my bare beaver and muscular thighs. I say nothing. I pretend to not even look at her.
She still hadn’t moved when I finally purr, “B, doesn't the sun feel great today?” She gulps hard not able to take eyes off of me outstretched soaking up the sun like an iguana. She nods knowing I can't see her or hear it. But I know what she's feeling, as I have placed myself in this unusual position on purpose. With my enhanced hearing I can hear her heart race. I can smell the soft scent her hands secrete when she's turned on. I slowly shake my head allowing my locks of hair to catch the rays of suns, shimmering as if they were on fire. B's eyes dance from my flaming sun soaked hair to my bare breast; equally soaked by the rays of sunbeams. I hear her take her first breath since arriving.
I imagine her standing there trembling unable to move. “B” I slowly turn my head to her again. Attempting to entice her, I ask, “Do you not want to feel how good the sun feels today?” Her eyes are glazed over with want. From the corner of my eye I watch her scan every muscle in my body wantingly before I speak again. “B, come here and see how the sun feels on my skin.” She stumbles over to my glistening body. She kneels at my side still unable to move. Her eyes take in the beautiful spectacle before her. I simply watch her. Take in her beauty as much as she is taking in mine. I don't say it, but my desire burns as deep if not more then hers.
Watching her chest and fall with deep breaths, knowing she is enjoying every morsel of me before her. Even as I sprawl myself out before her; presenting myself to her as my gift, she does not move. I smile and think,
'She was always the patient one.' Thinking back to when we were kids,
'She was always the last to open her Christmas present and I was always the first to rip it apart.’ Oh how I loved that about her. An innocent giggle catches my attention as I see her staring between my legs. I release a small laugh of my own as my head thrust back, knowing that she is amused by the stream of juice flowing down my leg. I ask her in a shuttering breathe that surprises even me. “B," I plea, "Touch me." As the young child she once was, she was ready to open and enjoy her gift.
She moves her right hand and places it gently on my stomach. I feel her cool pale skin against my sunbathed warmth. She smiles and giggles, "You're so warm." I look into her eyes with a sultry smile, “There are other places that are warmer." Her innocent giggly face slowly turns into a wicked woman’s lustful grin as she wantingly stares back at me biting her bottom lip. "Oh really, like where?" I shake my head side to side in an unknowing motion, as she leans down and grazes my taunt tit with her lips. She speaks so soft that her breath touches my rock hard nipple before her lips....."Like here?" She licks hard at my nipple sucking it as I throw my head back and loudly moan. “No, warmer.” She moves her hair to the side as she leans over to my other nipples, gently caressing my previously stimulated breast with her now gathered chestnut hair. I think,
‘That, wasn't on accident.’ She asks again forcing my head up again, "Here?"
Again I moan loudly as she takes the hard nipple in her mouth; making a few good sucking noises, she lazily flicks her tongue before releasing it. My arms begin to tremble but not from my pose but rather the sensations she has surging through my body. I wonder,
‘Is this what her Christmas gifts must have felt like? Waiting to be released from their wrapping?' It takes everything I can to hold the pose. The hand that was flat on my stomach now curls up and has only one finger protruding from it. That finger moves to my breast plate and painfully slow down my sternum. Reaching my hips her hand opens again like a bird in flight as it sweeps over my hips.
Her animalistic looking grey-blue eyes (greyish blue eyes that give her an animalistic look about her), glisten in the sunlight. Once again her beauty steals my breath and aches my heart, my soul. Her hand curiously and lovingly moves to the outside of my thigh closest to her. Gently caressing and stroking my skin as if she were absorbing the heat through her very hand. Oddly her hand stops at the top of my knee, bringing my attention to it.
The sudden stoppage makes me smirk as I think,
‘Oh B, that’s just evil.’ Her lips again lower themselves down to my skin. Brushing the edges of her moist lips against my closest hip, "Here?" I gasp. I die. I feel like fainting. I barely utter, "No. Not there." She only hummed a “Hm” before she leans in further and delicately places a wet kiss on the skin beneath her making my entire body shudder. As she lifted her lips from my skin a small strand of wetness broke.
Moving leisurely over towards my other hip to hopefully place another smoldering kiss on it when she reaches it, she stops, glancing back at me. She tosses her hair to the other side of her neck and clutches it with her same left hand under her neck. Leaning over me I feel the blood rush from my head. In fact, my whole body shutters as I not only feel her soft pink perky breast gently graze the side of my body, but her long chest nut hair brushes teasingly at my bare mound. Gasping for air I think I can take no more as her lips make contact with my quivering skin above my furthest hip. My head thrashes back unable to hold it up any longer it as I let out a very loud proclamation to anyone close by and any wolf within a 3 kilometer radius, "Oh fuck B!"
I feel her lips form a smile as she kisses the soft skin beneath her. Speaking that causes my skin to vibrate she tortuously ask, "Here?" Dried mouthed, I can summon no words as I shake my head no. Brushing my throbbing mound once more as she lifts herself, I exhale with all my might. My arms and legs tremble even more now, so much so, that I can now feel my dampness also dancing down my leg to her delight.
'Fuck! Oh fuck those poor Christmas presents’ I recall. B moves her hand from my knee at last as she gently strokes my inner thigh. I hastily think,
‘Oh God! Oh God! It was safer on my knee.' Her fingers slide scrumptiously downward to my inner thighs and lightly touching the softest skin of my thighs. Through gritted teeth and heavy pants I am unable to bare the sensation alone, I raise my head and see her mischievous smile on her lips.
Also biting at her bottom lip, which we both picked up from our beautiful mother, she grins as she painfully slow slides one single finger down before the rest. Feeling the finger apply more pressure as it brushes against my skin she collects some of my wetness on her finger. She releases a low growl as she raises her finger up between my legs. The sunlight instantly reflects the moistened finger as she raises it to her mouth. As I watch her take in my dripping wetness on her finger in her mouth, I groan. She sucks on it hard like she is gathering the last drop of a soaking wet peach pit.
Removing her tasty finger from her mouth she allows her fingertip to graze her bottom lip. She turns to me and smiles wildly. "I think I know where it is not only warm........." She again runs her finger seductively across her lips. "….but sweltering hot."
She lets go of a wicked chuckle as she peers directly between my shuttering legs. The idea of her thinking of me in such a way, is almost enough to make her older sister cum on the spot. My heart pounding wildly, my desperate attempts to keep air in my lungs, the wetness that dripped from me was all her doing. And she knew it. Not only did she know it. She was relishing it. I continue to watching her marvel my body as her wandering hand slides under my back side and gently caress my lower back.
It wasn't long before her hand found its way to my sweet hard ass. Under her touch it went from soft flesh to hard muscle and back again. As she groped my buttocks, she also started kissing and sucking along my waist and ribs. Her touch was causing my back to arch severely as she purred at my reaction to her fondling my ass.
My back arches, my hips buck, my ass flexes causing my abs muscles to ripple beneath her. She was pleased by the orchestra of motion she was creating on my body. I suddenly see B adjust her weight on her knees but I thought it might be more from feeling her own dampness trickle down her leg then adjusting. Especially as I have seen her in that same kneeling pose for hours without a single twitch and now she is squirming like me on Christmas morning. Watching her twitch I lean my head forward slightly and take in a quiet gush of air through my nose attempting to smell her without her knowing. B's head snaps quickly towards me as I hadn't even finished my sucking breath. I freeze.........
'Oh Shit!' B adjusts once more before she settles back to her feet. “Looking for something?" She asks. I stutter, “Um.. ah no!” Her claws tightly grip my ass making me yelp forcing me to answer quickly, "Maybe.. a little?" She smirks, "I think you were trying to smell me?"
She slowly releases my ass as I feel the blood rush back into my sore cheek. Panting heavily I am at her mercy.
She implies, "I think you were trying to see if your dear, little sister was wet?" Knowing not what to say for being caught red handed, I close my gapping mouth and nod up and down slightly. I wait for her repercussions. Grabbing all of my attention she drags a nail up my back and over my stomach exclaiming, “Well since you have given me such a delightful gift...” Her other hand quickly buries itself between her legs. Again she raises a finger - no two fingers into the sun's rays catching the sweet dripping wetness that surrounded them. She hovers her moist fingers just above my face and asks, “Do you want to smell me?" She pauses dramatically for effect, “Or do you want to taste me?"
My lustful gasp made it all too clear which answer I want. Moving her hand towards my lips she whispers, "Then open up." I moan as she pushes her two soaking wet vagina fingers into my mouth. I suck on them as she had sucked on me only moments ago. I moan, I groan as my eyes shot to the back of my head enjoying every ounce of her in my mouth. She pretends to listen to my heart as she slowly withdrew her fingers from my mouth. "Sounds like you enjoyed that." Speechless I could only nod. I chastised myself for not calling her over here sooner as I had been sun bathing for the last hour. What pleasures I would have felt almost an hour ago. Without warning she lifts off her knees and pushes hard on my stomach with both hands. To my shock I began to ask, “What the...?"
A wildness I hadn't seen in some time dashed across her face, "Are you tired yet?" Slightly taken by the odd question, I answered, "No, I'm still good." as I felt her push down harder this time with almost all her weight she asked, "Are you sure?" "Yeah B... I can stay like this for another couple of hours if I needed too. Why?"
Her face shot back to mine as her force lightened, "Hopefully you won't need to wait that long." That evil smile danced across her face again. I wondered, ‘
What are you up to B?’ As if reading my mind she looks back at me from needing my stomach below her hands and offers, "You're about to find out exactly what I'm up to Ging."
With the grace of a dancer she removed her hands from my stomach and placed one leg on each side of me as she was now straddling my waist like a horse. Using her hands to brace herself she lifted her ass off of me and scooted back until she was right above my pubic bone. Her hips gyrated until she was to her satisfaction in the right spot. The majority of her weight I could feel was pressed distributed between her arms and thighs around my sides. She nestled herself down as if settling down in a saddle. My eyes widen as she scrapped her hands up and down hard, down my chest sparing only my nipples from her claws. Not quit breaking the skin it turned my bronzing skin red.
Her eyes flicker as I felt most the sensations of pain and pleasure once again at her touch.
Upon my last and loud groan I felt a wetness touch my mound. I look up to see panting as hard as I was.
"Scream for me Ginge. Fucking scream for me!" My mind swirled. So many times I had commanded her, asked her, begged her to scream out my name. I now knew the personal arousing desire to comply to my sister's request. "FUCK! " I yelled out loud. FUCK ME B! " I protested for the whole world to hear. Knowing she was holding the last bit of her body's weight on her tippy toes that were touching the ground she pressed against me with her arms lifting her toes off the ground placing her entire weight upon her hard swollen clit. Against my protruding pubic bone she started to rock against me. Her legs wrapped tightly around my sides. She pushed against her hands. Rocking and rubbing, the sensation was beyond my wildest dreams.
Instantly feeling her juices lubricate my hump and start to drip down between legs I screamed out........to the loudest my lung would support,
"Oh my fucking god B! Oh my fucking God!" My declaration only prodded her stimulated her more as her rocking increased into a full out right grind. She was pushing so hard against me it was almost painful but I could feel her swollen clit smash into my skin beneath her. She panted. She was sweating under the rays of sun, that made her skin glisten her like fairy dust had been poured over her. She smiled and pushed harder. If I hadn't been a wolfen, I would of thought she'd rip my skin right off. She pulled and squeezed at my skin as she rocked. She was holding on for dear life. I too thrust my hips into her trying to make her cum. We had never try this position before but as I felt the heat rise from our bodies I imagined we would at least have fun trying.
Her intense grinding produced a side affect neither of us anticipated. As she pounder her swollen clit against my hump I too began to feel sensations between my legs. Some how the pressure on top of my mound was pressing down on my clit. With each forceful grind into me felt as if my very own clit was being stroked. I gasped for air taken by my pleasant surprise. She looked into my red beaten face she could tell something was different. My face was expressing what she was feeling. It only took her a few staggered strokes to realize that I was somehow feeling the same clitoris message she was. I grunted louder and louder as she moved. Her hands dug deeper into my flesh as she now reviled in the fact that she was fucking me too, while she was fucking herself.
With breathless words, she asked "You can feel this can't you?" With only air to carry my words I answered, "Yes!" She lifted her head high and moaned to the sky. A cry for pleasure that I felt vibrate all the way down into my soaking wet clit. Feeling her body flex and relax above me, aroused me to a whole new level. We felt as one. We breathed as one. We sweated as one. And for the first time, we felt what the other felt without having to wait for a back stroke or a taken turn. The blood rushed to her pale face. I could tell it wouldn't be long but I didn't want it to end. Her hair floated back in forth between her thrust, her hands firmly on my chest, the expression on her face was priceless as she looked down at me, opening her eyes trying to focus on me. Over the last few moments I had been slowly lowering my hips causing more weight to rest more to her legs and off her wanting slit. I was trying to delay it as long as I could.
Watching her fuck me in this manner was more explosive and intense than any fight or battle I had ever been. Not wanting to loose this moment in time I deliberating delayed her trip to the promise land. Her hands once again clinched hard at the skin underneath them. Her body began to show signs of lack of oxygen. Her muscles were on the verge of collapse. She looked down at me as if I hadn't fooled her for a second. Those big beautiful eyes stared deep inside and touched my soul. She whispered perhaps even lipped it, I only know I felt the sudden unremarkable urge to comply. “Please"
I grunted with all my might and thrust my hips upward driving my mound hard against nothing else between her legs but her begging clit. Her head shot upwards as she grunted heavily and panted even harder. Her paced quicken as the blood went rushing back to her face and I watched the redness of her blood swell in her chest. Seeing her head lift, watching her blood swirl, feeling her wet pussy pushing down on me, hearing her pants and grunts of pleasure filled me to no end as I threw my head back and with the loudest voice I had ever used screamed, "Oh my fucking God B! You are so fucking incredible.......I love when you fuck meeeeeeeee!” Instantly she let out a screak scream of her own, "Awwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww Fuck!" She came, I came, we both came as our bodies and desires had before as one.
After the longest and one of the hardest, perhaps only second to our first time together, times we came. We collapsed to the ground our bodies naturally clung to each other as we held each other tight our bodies trembles from sporadic after shocks creating miniature orgasms. I marveled at her exhausted form in my arms. I tried to hold her firmly as my own aftershocks rocked my being. She smiled with the few ounces of strength she had left I smiled back moving a strand of hair from her now returning to its natural paleness face. In a spent and husky voice I told her, "I love you B." Unable to speak at first she cleared her throat and smiled before she returned a loving and tenderly sweet. "I love you too Ginge" I took her weak hand in mine and kissed the back of her hand, “Together Forever"
