A Christmas For Cynthia - Chapter 4 (Christmas Special)

Happy Christmas Eve and Happy Holidays!

Chapter 4

Back at Quentin’s cabin, Cynthia knew exactly what to do. 

If her presence in the wooden cabin and having some hot sex with Quentin earlier had somehow managed to keep the place warm, well this was something that she thought she should do it again. 

This was how they could warm everyone up. Not just the cabin of that old man in the red suit, but also the rest of the cabins and the other innocent people inhabiting them on this Christmas Eve.

So, the way that Cynthia thought this could work was if she and Quentin had enough sex tonight (it was almost already midnight), well, perhaps their fire could be so hot that it would be more than enough for all of these cabins. In this persistent blizzard, this was a desperate attempt, but it was worth a shot. 

The old man in the red suit was resting in another room.

They gave him the bedroom while Cynthia and Quentin spent some quality time together, lying down on a saber-tooth-tiger fur rug that had been beautifully spread out next to the fireplace. 

Quentin was all oiled up.

The oil used all over him did wonders for the dinosaur's skin, preventing it from drying out too much. 

Quentin was lying on his back and The Blue Heart was on top of him. 

“If we can have even hotter sex than we did earlier today, well, then, perhaps we could help everyone. What do you say?” Cynthia suggested to her dinosaur man.

“I like the idea a lot.”    

The plan had been set in motion and things were going to be quite simple. Cynthia hoped that this plan would work and if they did, that would mean that everyone living in these woods would be saved and that was all she could think about right now—well that and Quentin’s dino cock that was shoved right to her face after Cynthia crawled down on his body. Widdowfield took one good sniff at it—adoring the strong scent of his hard cock. Then she moved his dick between her giant naked breasts, giving him a little titty-fuck to get things ready. She knew perfectly that he was already erect, but there was nothing wrong with making him even harder, which she did by comfortably pressing her breasts on each side of his muscular cock. 

Cynthia then leaned forward and licked the tip of his penis.

She didn’t even have anywhere near enough time to pull his head into her mouth to give a blow-job and her dinosaur friend was already coming—shooting creamy semen all over her humongous breasts, covering her heart-shaped areolae. 

“Ahn… Your semen is warm… It should help warm the cabin even more and warm the rest of these woods…” Cynthia’s hopes and wishes for Christmas were being fulfilled. Cynthia loved the fact that her man came so fast because of her…  

Next up, Cynthia moved to her four on the rug and Quentin squatted behind her. 

He slid his huge cock between her ass cheeks, hot-dogging her for a little while before finally making his way inside her pussy. As soon as he popped his way inside her tight, little hole, Cynthia’s tongue crawled out of her mouth and she was already losing it.

“Awn! It’s so big! Oh, God, Quentin…” Even though she just had it earlier that day, her hole tightened and became so small that it was like they were doing it all over again for the first time. It was even worse than that, her hole was so tiny and tight and him so hunky and huge that it felt to her like she was losing her virginity again, even though, this was not the case. 

Quentin did not speak while fucking her behind—he grunted exclusively.

Mhm! Oh! I’m coming already, oh, no, it’s too soon, even for me! Cynthia couldn’t lie to herself. It was sudden, but she knew it was coming for her…. 

“I’m coming all over your dick, Quentin! I’m coming so hard!” Widdowfield shouted and moaned while her strong dinosaur partner was rocking her and clapped her cheeks constantly without any end in sight. 

She might have been coming all over his dick as she said she was, but this didn’t mean that he was stopping anything now. There was no reason for him to stop. Quentin wasn’t going to stop until he was fully satisfied with her and he emptied his big balls again. Besides, the plan was to overheat the cabin and this remote region in the woods, so no one would freeze tonight on Christmas Eve. 

This was still the plan and nothing would detour from that. 

Widdowfield was fully prepared to make all the sacrifices needed to make that happen. 

Her horny eyes currently looking in different directions, it was clear to her that the truth was that she was not making a lot of sacrifices at the moment. Instead, she was on the receiving end of a lot of pleasure and she was ultimately reaping all the benefits of it. 

“Ahm! Mhm!” Cynthia was constantly moaning and grunting, even long after orgasming originally. 

The sound that Quentin’s hard cock made whenever it was pushed in and out of her body was both creamy and intimidating. It was an imposing sound, but at the same time, it sounded like a hammer going through butter. His hammer was constantly going through her pussy and the aggressive lover was only ramping up to fuck her faster and stronger… 

“Ahn, yes, Quentin!”

The penetration became harsher and a lot more dominant until he finally ejaculated inside the pussy and for some reason, Quentin had even more semen in store for Cynthia than he did earlier that day… 

Is it me or is there more this time? Yes, that’s right, there’s a lot more of it than this morning… How is this possible? Cynthia wondered. 

“Merry Christmas, Cynthia…” Quentin wished her after finishing unloading his big load inside her…

“Ahn… Merry Christmas, Quentin… Mhm…” Cynthia was able to wish him a merry Christmas, as well, but she was moaning the entire time she said these simple words to him…