Then, when she brought out the strap, it was like I was feral all over again. I wasted no time bending over the edge of the bed so she could fuck me into Christmas Eve morning. I was obsessed with the way she worked it, and begging for more didn’t stop even after I was a dripping mess in the middle of our bed. The more times I came, the more energy we seemed to have to go another round. I knew that I would be tired when we had to get on the road in a few hours, but I didn’t care. Having her deep inside of me trumped whatever fatigue I would be suffering from later.
“That’s it, baby,” she whispered against my ear as she ground against me from behind. The fingers on her left hand were working my clit as her breasts pressed into my back. I was once again on my stomach as she administered deep strokes, holding me tightly with her arm around my waist so I wouldn’t run. “You’re taking me so well, baby. You’re doing so good for me.”
“You’re so deep,” I whimpered, my eyes rolling back. “Fuck, you feel so good.”
“This is all for you, my love. Every inch, every thrust,” she continued. “You’re dripping for me just like I like. You look so pretty coming undone for me like this. You got one last one for me, love? Can I have it?”
“Yes, you can have it,” I whined. A small gasp escaped my lips as she picked up the pace of her thrusts. “I want you to have it.”
“Then give it to me, baby,” she coaxed. “Give me what’s mine.”
“Oh, fuckkk!”
My body shook as an intense orgasm rushed through it. I soaked us both and the fresh sheets underneath us before collapsing onto the bed. She came not long after and finally fell beside me. We spent the next five minutes trying to bring our shelves down from the hours of lovemaking we’d finally tapped out of. When I glanced at her, she was staring at me with a smile that held all the love in the world.
“What?” I asked, giggling as she shimmed out of the harness. She tossed it to the side before pulling me into her arms. She kissed me softly before staring at me once more. “Is something on my face? Why do you keep staring at me?”
“Because you’re so damn gorgeous, and I want to commit every inch of you to memory.”
“I’m pretty sure you’ve done that in all the years we’ve known each other,” I chuckled.
“True, but why would I ever pass up on a chance to admire the beautiful woman you are?” she flirts. I can feel myself blush as I roll my eyes. “I’m always thinking about how lucky I am that I get to be the one to spend the rest of my life with you. Damn, I’m so blessed.”
“And so am I,” I smile. “But…you know, I wouldn’t mind if a certain someone asked me a certain question.”
“Don’t even worry your pretty little head off, Zee,” she smiled before sitting up. “You never know what’s waiting for you just around the corner.”
“Hopefully, I get to shower first,” I joke, and she shakes her head, but the smile never leaves her face. She scoops me up bridal style and takes me to the bathroom.
“Come on, with your spoiled ass,” she laughs. “Let’s get you in the shower so I can eat that pussy once more before we get cleaned up.”
I don’t even argue as we make it to the bathroom, and suddenly she’s on her knees in the shower, and a few minutes later, I’m coming all over her face again. It took us a good thirty minutes to get to the actual shower, but once we were out, refreshed and ready for bed, we quickly changed the sheets before sliding in together.
CHAPTER 16
Birthdays at Christmas.
Zseyah - December 24th, 2023 - 11:15 AM
“Mommy, look!” Sera exclaimed as she showed me the tenth gift in a row that my brother had purchased for her. “It’s a toy dog!”
“And it makes noise. Great…” I say, reading off the functions. I glanced over at my brother as he smirked. “Your uncle is…something I can’t say right now.”
“Aww, I love you too, Zee!” He smiles as he tosses a balled-up wad of wrapping paper at me before crouching down to scoop up Sera in his arms. She giggles as he hugs her tightly. “Sera, tell your mommy to stop being a hater.”
“Stop being a hater, Mommy!” she repeats.
“Ooh, you little traitor,” I laugh, shaking my head.
I knew that as soon as my brother walked in the door, Sera would forget about me and be all up under her favorite uncle. He spoiled that little girl to no end, and the same was true when it came to Zaiyre’s kids. He was an amazing uncle and an even better father. I loved that his son could experiencethe same love that we’d received from our dad growing up. It was beautiful to witness.
“Okay, family,” my dad says as he enters the room. “The food is done, and the table is set, so let's move this party to the next room, and after dinner, we’ll have cake to celebrate Sera’s birthday.”
The kids all cheered as they ran off to wash their hands in the bathroom. It was a tradition of ours that every year, our dad would get up early and cook a Christmas Eve feast for our small family. We also used the get-together to celebrate Sera’s birthday. She loved spending the day with her cousins and had been looking forward to today for the past two weeks. Especially because we wouldn’t be able to spend Christmas Day with them this year.
After lunch, my Dad would be heading out to go on a week-long cruise with my brother and his family. Meanwhile, my sister was going to spend the week with one of her best friends. They’d been planning a trip to Disney for their kids and were finally getting the chance to take them. Of course, we’d been invited to join both trips, but we declined because we already had plans of our own.
After we were done here, we were headed over to spend some time with Jakayla's enormous family. Her moms had already texted me to say they had a bunch of presents for me and Sera to open once we arrived. I’ve always loved spending the holidays with them, because it was never only a one-day event. No, the Collins went all out. From decorations to festivities to food, every holiday with them was like a family reunion, and I couldn't wait.
