Zofi seemed to sense what I was thinking, and she giggled, saying, “I love it when you look at me like that. But seriously, save it. I promise last night won't be the Last."

So it was that I returned to the master bedroom with a rather large erection. Naimh sat up in bed in her pastel purple pajamas, reading a book. She Looked up at my arrival, her emerald-green eyes glittering as they zeroed in on my crotch. "Is that for me?"

“ALL for you tonight. Everyone but Zofi fell asleep."

“Happy Christmas to ME." The horny Irish redhead dropped the book onto the nightstand and beckoned me forward with both hands.

I closed the door behind me for all the good it would do, if the walls were as thin as the girls had said. "Let's try to keep it down tonight, huh? Let the others sleep?”

Naimh shrugged.

“No promises.”

I chuckled and approached while she tapped her chin speculatively, muttering, "Kiss the boy first or suck his dick first? Decisions, decisions..."

I laughed, dropped myself onto the bed beside her, and opened my arms, making the decision for her. Naimh quickly rolled into my embrace, our lips meeting firmly but not hurriedly. I felt much the way I had whenever she came to my house alone, without all the other girls around. Just me and the most gorgeous thing I'd ever seen.

Her tongue dived into my mouth like a hunting osprey while my fingers went to the buttons of her pajamas. I had loved the teasing glimpses of bare titflesh I got through the gaps of the too-tight material, but now

I wanted the soft cotton GONE and out of my way. Meanwhile, Naimh's hand slipped into my pajamas so she could wrap her fingers around my hot and throbbing shaft. We made out like the pair of horny teenagers we were, and once I divested her of the pajama top, I ripped my own shirt over my head so I could feel her big 34DD tits pressed up against my bare chest.

At the same time, I slipped my hands into the back of Naimh's bottoms and palmed her buttcheeks with both hands. She moaned into our kiss, let go of my dick, and settled her crotch over my rod so she could start dry-humping me. A second later she broke the kiss, moaned, “I can't wait. I need you in me. Now!"

I nodded since that sounded like a great idea to me, and she abruptly rolled off me so she could yank down her pajama bottoms and panties. I was doing the same, and five seconds later, she climbed right back on top of me in the same position she'd just been in, only this time there was absolutely nothing between her neatly-trimmed pussy and my rock hard dick.

I can't term what she did next as “dry-humping", since the horny redhead's pussy was juicing out of control and literally painting my rod with lubrication. But she only did that three or four times before snaking her hand between us, elevating my cock, and notching it into place. Then after putting both hands on my shoulders, she picked her head up, closed her eyes, and crooned in rapture as she slowly backed up, filling herself with Matty-dick in one slow, prolonged movement.

And then she rested. Naimh had never seemed quite as tired as the other girls. Perhaps she had more endurance than them, or perhaps she simply hadn't exerted herself as much as they had. Perhaps she'd been conserving energy knowing that tonight was her night alone with me. But that didn't mean she was bright-eyed and bushy tailed. We were both a little worn down from a long day on the slopes, and for a long while we simply rested like that, Naimh cooing happily as she relaxed atop my chest while skewered on my cock.

“I wish I could do this every day with you," she muttered softly, her

Irish Lilt intoxicating.

“Lying here... naked... feeling you so deep inside me. It's... incredibly fulfilling.”

“I wish that too."

“Is this what it would've been like as your girlfriend?" she asked quietly. "Cuddling close. Nobody else around. Falling asleep in your arms? I get the impression your mam wouldn't mind you having a girlfriend sleep overnight. I mean, she's letting all of us have three nights with you.”

“You're probably right."

“Would that be okay with you? Even after we go home? Can I have more nights like this? Just the two of us, together, the way we should've been months ago?"

I turned my face to look at her. She was tall enough that her face was more or less at my Level on the pillow, even while skewered. Her emerald-green eyes sparkled as she stared intently into mine, and with the waves of her brilliant red hair cascading around her face in the dim light of the lamp on the nightstand, I couldn't help but mutter,

"Good fucking lord you're so beautiful."

Naimh grinned, showing off sparkling teeth as she kissed me quickly.