“After my father died, I closed myself off. I thought that I wanted an heir to carry on my family name, and a nice person to spend the rest of my life with.” I smile at her and run my finger across her bottom lip. “You looked like the sweetest thing I’d ever laid eyes on. Then meeting you made my decision clear. I bought this ring thinking I could offer you a deal, but I don’t think I can give you the option to say no. I want you as my wife and the mother of my children because I’ve never met anyone I’ve wanted as much as I want you. I’ve never touched someone and had my whole world tipped upside down. I’ve never laid eyes on someone and instantly fallen in love. But the moment your eyes locked with mine, all of those things happened.”
I bring her hand to my lips and kiss the ring that I placed there. It’s a five-carat emerald-cut diamond, and though it’s completely outrageous in size, it’s still not enough for her. She deserves a rock the size of the moon for what she makes me feel.
“I love you, Christmas. You may need time to grow to love me, but I promise you that I’ll take care of you and always be kind to you. I’ll give you everything your heart desires and more. I’ll protect you, keep you safe, and make you my life until my last breath. Marry me, and I’ll show you what happily ever after can be.”
“Nicholas, this is all so much. I’ve never even had a boyfriend before. But the second I saw you, I knew that you were different. That you were someone I could so easily fall in love with.” She bites her lip and shrugs. “I should probably be running for the hills after seeing the pictures of me in your desk. But whether it’s sane or not, I love the idea of you seeing me and having to have me. It feels romantic. In a crazy-stalker sort of way.”
I try not to think about her never having had a boyfriend before. Knowing that I’ll be her first. And her last. I ignore my pounding erection and run my hand down her cheek and over her breast. I rest it on the soft swell of her stomach and look into her eyes.
“Say you’ll stay. Say you’ll be mine, Christmas.” I move my hand to her hip and squeeze her there. “Say you’ll give me everything.”
Her tongue comes out and licks her lips, and my cock grows painful. She reaches her hand up and puts it on my chest and speaks barely above a whisper. “I’ve never done this before. Any of this.”
Her blush shows me her innocence, and I rest my forehead against hers.
“I’ve never made love either, Christmas. I’ve had sex, but it was meaningless and it happened a long time ago, before I lost my father and shut everything out. And that won’t be what I have with you. What we have will be unlike anything either of us has ever had. But we’ll find our way. Together.”
‘Yes, Nic. I’ll be yours. I’ll marry you and spend my life by your side.” I pull away to look into her eyes to see the truth of what she says. “I love you, too.”
I growl at her admission and pull on the tie at my waist. Once I’ve kicked my pants away and we are completely naked, I slide between her legs and rest the length of my cock against her opening. She’s still sticky from her earlier release, and I rub the ridge of my shaft up and down her wetness. I can hear the syrupy cream on her pussy lips as they open and let my cock glide between them. Her cunt tasted like sweet cinnamon and honey, and I wish I could have another taste. But my cock is too demanding and he needs to be fed. He wants inside her, and he wants to breed.
“Are you on anything?” I ask, wanting to know if I could get her pregnant.
“No. Do you want to use a condom?”
I let out a dark laugh and shake my head. “I want to take you bare, baby. I want to feel your slick sweetness all over me.”
“We could get pregnant.” She smiles at me when she says it, and I can see a little light in her eyes.
“If you want a baby, I’ll give you a baby.” My cock leaks cum against her clit at the thought of filling her up. “I won’t pull out, and we’ll see how many times it takes to give you what you want.”
She nods as she hitches her legs around my waist, inviting me to enter her. I adjust my hips and press the tip to her opening, letting her pussy suck in the first inch. I rock gently back and forth until the tip is good and wet. Then, when I feel her barrier try to stop me, I lean down and take her lips as I thrust through it. I pop her sweet cherry in one fast stroke and feel her tense under me. But it’s fast and almost painless, and she quickly relaxes.
Her cunt squeezes me so tightly I have to grit my teeth and focus on her. I can’t think about how good it feels or I’ll finish before we even begin. So instead, I give her soft kisses and brush the hair away from her damp forehead. I whisper soothing words and tell her that it’s all going to be okay, and soon she’s moving her hips with me.
Slowly we stir and begin to move together. I pull all the way out, and she raises her hips on my down strokes, welcoming a firmer thrust. My woman likes it hard. I rock my ass up and down, making sure she gets every ridge of my cock and my pelvis rubs her clit. Her legs begin to tremble and her sticky cream coats my cock. Fuck, she’s taking my dick like a porn star, and I grunt as I bottom out in her pussy.
“Baby, you feel so good. So sweet and perfect.” Her sticky cunt is sucking me back inside, and she’s begging for me to go harder. Fuck, how did I get so goddamn lucky? She’s the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen as her tits bounce with each thrust. I lean down and latch my mouth onto a nipple as I watch the blush from her neck creep down to her pink peaks.
Her cries get louder as I suck as much of her into my mouth as I can and give her hard, thick strokes. I feel her pussy squeezing me, and just before she cums, I bite down a little on her nipple, and it sends her over the edge. She cries out, and the sound of her pleasure echoing through the room is like heaven to my ears.
I sit up and thrust hard into her one last time, looking down on all her curves as my cock pumps cum into her. Her sweet, ripe pussy drinks it down, and I can see the slight trace of pink on the base of my shaft. It makes me cum even more, releasing all of my sperm into her waiting cunt. Fuck, her swollen pussy lips are spread, and her clit is a hard pearl, begging for attention. I reach down and strum it ever so gently, and she releases another squeal, cumming again on my cock.
“That’s it, sweet girl. Open up for me.” I grip her hips and raise them up, sliding a pillow under them. “I’ll always give you what you want.”
I keep my cock inside her as I gently rub my hands over her body and hear her breathing even out. She barely opens her eyes as she smiles up at me, a satisfied look on her face.
“That was so perfect, Nic. I love you.”
“I love you, too, Christmas.” I lean down and kiss her lips softly before slowly rocking in and out of her again. “I’m going to love you all day and then all night. We can take a break for you to open the presents I got you, and to eat. But other than that, I want you in bed all day.”
She smiles against my lips. “Did I ever tell you Christmas was my favorite holiday?”
“Brace yourself, baby. Every day is going to be Christmas now that I’ve stolen you.”
“You can’t really steal what’s willing to come along,” she says, giving me a soft kiss.
“Just play along with me. It makes a better story if it sounds like I kidnapped you.” I move my lips to her neck and feel her laugh.
“All right. It’s a deal.”
“Now, what was I about to do?”
She pretends to think for a second before looking me in the eyes. “Make love to me.”
“Anything you want, baby.”
Epilogue
Two years later…
I step o
ut of the bathroom to find my husband lying in bed. Our daughter Noel is lying on his chest, fast asleep with him. I drop my robe and climb into bed on my side. I’m not surprised they both crashed out. We had our normal Christmas Eve party, but mixed in with her birthday party this year.
I can’t believe it’s been two years. Nor can I believe that our little one is a year old today. I don’t feel like I can recall a time they weren’t in my life. Our Christmas Eve baby. Nicholas always teases that she came just in time to be here for Christmas, that no kid of mine would ever miss a Christmas.
I look up to see Nicholas’s dark eyes are open and on me. He has a giant smile on his lips.
“She crashed on me,” he says, stroking her curly blonde locks.
“I’m sure you didn’t try real hard to put her down,” I tease back.
“I still can’t believe she’s one already. I think it’s time for you to give me another.”
“That so?” I sit up, bringing my mouth to his and giving him a sweet, deep kiss.
“You know I love you pregnant.”
“Oh, I know,” I laugh. I thought we had an active sex life before I got knocked up, but once I started to show, Nicholas couldn’t keep his hands off me at all. Hell, he wouldn’t even let me out of his sight. He was always worried something could happen to me.
“Are you not ready?” I can see a touch of disappointment in his eyes.
“Nicholas, I’ll have as many babies as you want. You know I love being a mother. I love having a family. I love that we made one together.”
“God, I love you.” He leans up and kisses me again. “I’ll go put her in bed so we can get started on knocking you up. I’m sure she’ll sleep late tomorrow after missing a nap today and soaking up being the center of attention at the party.”
He rolls from the bed and carries Noel with him. After I watch him disappear out the door, I jump up and run into my closet to look for the pajamas he got me that first night. Well, not the same ones. After all, he ripped those from me, so I had to get new ones. I find them and quickly slip them on, then dart back to the bed and plunk myself in the middle.