My words are my promise, a vow spoken against her lips before I claim them in another kiss. For a moment, she stills as if she needs a moment to take them in, but then, as if my words have unlocked something within her, she kisses me back with an eagerness that matches my own. Her hands, previously clutching my shoulders, now roamed my back, tracing the lines of muscles that tensed under her touch.
I flick the clasp between her breasts and watch as her fullness spills out. I lower my head, my lips opening and my tongue circling her nipple before taking it into my mouth. Kendry's gasp filled my ears, her back arching, pressing herself deeper into my touch. I can taste her, feel her, and it is intoxicating. My hands roam lower, tracing the curve of her waist, the flare of her hips, before finding the button of her jeans.
I glance up at her again, seeking consent. Her eyes, dark and intense, meet mine, her lips swollen from our kisses. She nods, a small, almost imperceptible movement, but it’s all I need. I unbutton her jeans, my fingers sliding down the zipper. I hook my thumbs into the waistband, slowly pulling them down, my knuckles brushing against her hips as I slid them down. My breath catches as she lifts her hips,allowing me to pull the denim away, leaving her bare before me.
Commando…
Oh, fuck me.
The firelight cast long shadows, dancing across her skin, highlighting every curve and hollow. Tonight, she is laying bare more than just her body. She’s trusting me with her heart, her fears, her everything.
I slip from my jeans and boxer briefs, my cock solid granite. Her hand wraps around my length and gives long strokes.
“Jesus, you make me so hard, Kendry.”
“And you make me wet, Calder.”
“Let’s find out how wet.” My hand slips between her thighs and I slid it slowly to the apex and she’s not lying. “Dripping, sweetheart.”
“I swear I’m going to go off like a—” She moans as I find that little nub of nerves and rub it in slight circles. “Calder…” my name is like a prayer from her lips. “Calder…”
My cock drips with precum.
“Come for me, Kendry. Let me see you explode.”
Her hips raise and I slip a finger inside of her, finding that spongy spot and curving my finger over it.
“Oh shit… oh fuck…” Every pant is a new curse word and I chuckle. Her head rocks back and forth. “Yes… yes, Calder. Right?—”
I lean down and slip her clit right into my lips and suckle.
“Calder!” The scream no doubt echoes through the Black Timber Peak mountains.
Her body shudders and quakes in my arms. If this was all she gave me, I’d die a happy man to know the beauty of this moment.
But she doesn’t waste time, she wraps her legs around my backside and nudges me toward her.
“I’m covered, if you’re clean?” she asks.
“I am.”
“Then get the fuck inside of me.”
Don’t have to tell me twice.
I settle on top of her and she guides me into place. “You’re home with me, Kendry.”
“I think an angel made me have to stop here.”
“A Christmas angel?”
“A Christmas angel.”
In one solid thrust, I unite our bodies and together we build a pace from slow and gentle to fast and hard, only following her lead. She pushes to roll me onto my back and with her red hairdraping over us, it creates a tent of privacy. Her hips rise and fall, her breasts swinging slowly.
I tweak a nipple and her breath hitches.
“Yes, more,” she sighs through the words.
