“Open your throat, baby. It’s going to be rough, but we’ll make it,” I encourage. I cup her chin and stroke her bulging cheek with a thumb. “You need me to pull out?”
She wrinkles her nose in mute refusal. I reach around and cup her neck to lend her some support. “Take it easy, girl. Don’t try to swallow it all at once. Open up for me. You do a good job here and I’ll give you a passing grade.”
She moans again, and one of her hands drops between her legs.
“None of that,” I bark. “That’s my pussy. Did I tell you you could touch my pussy?”
She shakes her head, and her teeth scrape across my cock. I have to bite down on my lip until I taste blood in order to get control over myself, but it’s nearly too late. I can feel the orgasm building, pressing on my spine. I pull out.
“Wait!” she protests, putting out a hand to try to grab me. I swivel away. “I wasn’t done,” she pouts.
“Your little pussy needs attention. That’s mine now. You don’t get to touch unless I tell you to. Up on the bed and spread your legs.” I flip her back onto the bed and pull the sweater over her head. “You can’t wear anything that has lights on your tits in the future.” I crumple the damn thing in a ball and toss it in the corner.
“That was my favorite sweater,” she mock pouts.
“Put it on a teddy bear and enjoy it that way.” I pull down her skirt and underwear and then push her back. “Time for me to eat.”
She tastes like spiced cider, hot, tangy, and intoxicating. I tunnel my fingers into her tight cunt and scissor them apart to make way for my marauding tongue. I could eat her all day and all night and never get tired of her. Her heels dig into my back, and her chest heaves as she gasps for air. I grab one of her tits and massage as I devour her cunt. This is the life. The perfect, pleasurable life I didn’t even know I needed or wanted until Kayla appeared. She cries out as the orgasm seizes her. Her hot juice spills onto my tongue. I surge upward and thrust into her just as the next wave seizes her.
“Love you,” I choke out between thrusts. “Loving you now and forever. Don’t you ever forget that, hear?”
“I won’t. I promise. I won’t.”
“You love me, too,” I demand.
“Of course. Of course I love you.” She pushes up to wrap her arms around me and press her lips to mine, and that’s how I love her, holding her and thrusting into her, rubbing our bodies against each other until we’re one person, crashing through the waves of pleasure, binding our souls together.
I never thought much about Christmas in the past, but this year and for every year after, I will always think of it as ours.EpilogueKaylaOne Year Later“Merry Christmas,” Nathan says as he presses a kiss under the shell of my ear. My eyes flutter open. I slowly roll over to face my husband. I never get tired of calling him that. This man has made dreams of mine come true that I didn't even know I wanted.
“Morning.” I tilt my head for him to kiss me. “Did you get me what I asked for?” I fight a smirk.
“I did.” Nathan doesn't fight his smile.
“What?” I sit up, quickly trying to get out of the bed, wanting to see it for myself. Nathan has a hold on me and pulls me back into bed. “What did you do? Buy a helicopter and have them dump snow over the cabin?”
It’s been a very warm winter so far. I have our cabin decorated to the max. It looks like Christmas exploded on everything, but this is our first Christmas with our little one. He might still be inside my belly, but I’m counting it.
“That was plan A, but Mother Nature took care of it for me.” I stare at him for a moment before I burst into laughter. It’s short-lived when I realize how badly I need to use the bathroom. “Don’t jump off the bed like that. I’ll put the mattress on the floor, and you’ll have to call me for help whenever you need to get up.” I roll my eyes at his ridiculousness as I quickly make my way to the bathroom.
“Don’t you touch the bed frame!” I shout from inside the bathroom because Nathan would do as he threatened.
“Don’t jump from the bed and I won’t.” He leans against the door frame, watching me wash my hands.
“Did it really snow?” I ask him. He snags my big fluffy robe off the hook and holds it open for me.
“I’ll show you.” I slip into it before he takes my hand and leads me toward the front of the cabin. The curtains are pulled back from the big picture window in the front, revealing a winter wonderland. I let out a small squeal when I see how much snow has actually fallen. I spin around, wrap my arms around Nathan’s neck, and plant a hard kiss on him.