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“That’s it,” he snarls, slowly inching himself out of me.
I claw onto his shoulders and start to twitch my hips in time with his movements.
The corner of his lips twitches upward, a flurry of pride flickering across the shine in his eyes.
“That’s it,” he says, his voice shaking like he can barely hold back a primal roar. “Show me how badly your body needs this.”
I lean up and crush my lips against his, kissing him deeply as we begin to moan and writhe together. It’s like time seeps away and all that exists is now, now, now, the never-ending now of his cock grinding up inside of me, seeming to get bigger and brighter and hotter with each thrust.
Before I know it I’m bouncing up and down, the silk sheets grinding against my back as I let out a moan, a moan that would’ve filled me with shame and embarrassment not too long ago.
But there’s no room for shame as his cock sears a burning path inside of me.
I break off the kiss – the mashing of our lips, the clicking contact of our teeth – and stare at his face instead.
A flutter spreads through me when I think about how I’m the one making him look like this, his features twisted into lust, his eyes staring at me as though fascinated, as though he can’t quite believe I’m real.
No one has ever looked at me like this.
A feeling of love fills me, joining the euphoric pulsations that start in my belly and move deeper and deeper through me. It all twists together until I feel like I’m going to melt against my man, into my man, like our bodies are going to become one.
He falls atop me, thrusting even deeper than he was before, pounding over and over into me so that the room fills with the sounds of our bodies clashing.
I try to tell him I can’t take it, he’s going too hard.
But that’s a freaking lie.
My womb screams for more, my channel buzzing with all the pent-up pressure, my belly swirling with heat like I’ve never felt before.
“I can feel how close you are,” he snarls in my ear, his beastly hot breath whispering over my cheek, down my skin, touching every part of me.
My nipples pebble hard against his chest, causing more sensation to writhe and dance through me, joining the feeling which is already building.
“Come for me, my sexy elf,” he growls, thrusting deeper, harder, my pussy sizzling and sparkling and glittering, a thousand tiny explosions ricocheting through me, as though building up to one giant release. “Come all over this dick. Show me. How badly. Fuck, fuck, fuck.”
“Ahhhh,” I cry, my body giving in to his command as all the gathered energy in my core violently lets go, clashing and bouncing around inside of me.
My hole pulses around his cock, causing him to grunt and push into me with even more force. I buck down harder against him, feeling his slick solid length pound deep inside of me, hitting a spot that triggers another wave of orgiastic euphoria.
Nothing else exists apart from the feeling of the orgasm, the all-consuming sensation of his cock barreling into me over and over.
And then the quality of his growling changes, becoming more stilted, more jagged, as though he’s struggling to hold himself back.
“Come inside me,” I whisper in his ear, somehow forming words past my tangled moaning.
“Say it again.” He grunts loudly. “Fuck, say it again. Keep saying it.”
“Come inside me, Saint Nick.” I moan and twitch as lightning clashes in my belly. “Come inside me. Come inside me so we can start a fa—a fa—a…”
A family, I want to scream, but the words won’t form as he rears up like a polar bear and lets out a growl, making the whole room tremble, the whole world.
Our world, which is all that freaking exists right now.
I tear my fingernails down his muscled back as we climax together, his warm seed filling me, the veins standing out on his neck, his temples pulsing and quivering.
Finally, he collapses atop me and I wrap my arms around him, cradling close.
“Did I—”
He moves quickly, kissing my words into silence, pushing hard against me as the tips of our tongues flare together.
I was going to say, Did I disappoint you?
But when he breaks off the kiss and smiles down at me, and I know I have my answer.
“You’re everything I could’ve wished for,” he whispers a moment later, kissing me softly on the cheek. “It’s me and you, Natalie. Forever.”
“Not just for Christmas?” I tease.
“For. Ever.”
I smile and find his lips again, kissing him passionately, as Christmas lights glitter all around us.
Chapter Seventeen
Christmas Eve
Nick
“Why do I feel like we’re going to the mall?”
I look across at my woman, sitting in the passenger seat in a Christmas tree green dress, with buttons going up to her neck like little baubles. Her high neckline does nothing to hide the shapeliness of her body, nothing to prevent the savage inside of me from howling and snarling and beating its chest in anticipation of the next time I get to tear her clothes off.
