“It's okay. It's not going to be the same place for long. We will make it something else.”
I nod, dropping the sheet, and my mouth crashes to his. We both fall to our knees, getting lost in each other's bodies, marking each other's skin. I close my eyes and focus on every stroke of Everett's hand, each kiss of his mouth, the pleasure rolling between us and our breaths coming together.
He lays me on my back and points the flashlight on us. “Open your eyes, baby, and look at me.”
I do as he says and he wets his fingers before moving them between my legs. He enters my hole, moving his digits in and out of me before pressing the tip of his cock to my entrance. A shiver spreads through me and our mouths link together again while he enters me, invading my tight channel.
I spread around his thick cock as it pushes past my ring of muscles. Oh, it's everything. I want this to happen. I've planned for it and arranged it.Me. This isn't because of someone else. I have the power and the control. I know that when I want it to end, Everett will make sure it does. He'll take me back upstairs or anywhere else I want to go.
He rocks into me a few times before pulling out and slamming back in harder. I shake against the floor and he silences my moans with his mouth. Heat pools in my stomach and my limbs go numb when he hits my sweet spot. His hips roll faster and pleasure spirals inside me.
The room grows brighter and the air is fresher. Our bodies come together like a lock and key. He opens up a better side of me, one where I can let go and be free.
The stimulation is overwhelming, and my balls tighten as Everett's cock continues to rub me in all the right ways. He reaches between us and strokes my length and my cock twitches. My brain fogs and I come, shaking, my orgasm so strong it takes my breath away.
“Oh, my Little Dove. Look at you. Can you feel how high we are? We are way above everything.”
He kisses my mouth sweetly and pulls out of me, his hand tugging on his thick cock. His head is swollen and the tip leaks as he speeds up his strokes. Going tense above me, his cum covers my cock and his face is elated.
“Yes, I do, and the more we fly together, the higher we'll be.”
He pants and rests his head on my shoulder, his lips inching toward my ear. I shiver when he brushes over my skin. “Spend Christmas Eve with me?”
“Okay, but I'll leave whenever I want.”
He laughs and kisses my neck. “Deal.”
He helps me to my feet and we wipe ourselves the best we can with the sheet. Bending down, he grabs the flashlight and we head upstairs, both of us wobbly on our legs.
After searching for our clothes, we dress and Everett pauses while buttoning his pants, shooting me a funny look.
“What?”
He laughs, shaking his head. “You took my clothes.”
“And you only just noticed?”
He rolls his eyes and walks to the kitchen to grab his jacket, me following closely behind him. “A lot has happened today. I was a little caught off guard.”
“It does feel never-ending.”
He walks toward me and kisses my nose. “Let's get out of here and go put it behind us, then.”
We put out the fire and candles before going back to Everett's brother's house. He grabs my hand and doesn't let go until we are pulling up in the driveway. The porch light comes on and the door opens as we are stepping out of the car.
“Where the hell have you two been?” Everett pulls me to him and we walk toward an upset Connor. “Well?”
“Relax, Con. We just went for a drive.”
“A very long one. Don't you know how dangerous it is? That car from earlier could come back and—”
“It won't,” I add.
“What do you mean?” Connor tilts his head, crossing his arms. “How would you know?”
“Because I do. It's been handled.”
“With you around, it'll always keep happening. What if your dad comes here?”