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Chapter 35
If the answer is no, ask again and again until it’s yes. ~ Phoebe’s rules for becoming a better person
Iwake to the feel of someone sliding my pajama bottoms and underwear off of me. Merry Christmas to me! Apparently, Christmas morning is going to be as awesome as Christmas Eve.
Ryker and I spent Christmas Eve at home. We were tucked up all warm with the fireplace blazing while snow pelted down outside. We watched Christmas movies with only the lights from the Christmas tree illuminating the living room. Best Christmas Ever.
I still find it hard to believe this is my life. A little more than a month ago, it was Thanksgiving and I was unsure about where Ryker and I were heading. Then, he kidnapped me and broke my heart. And now, we’re living together and he’s showing me how wonderful life can be. The past month has been the definition of a whirlwind.
“Good morning,” Ryker says in a voice gruff from sleep and I shiver.
“Morning.” My voice comes out sounding breathy but, in my defense, he’s licking and biting his way up my legs. His beard scrapes against my skin and goosebumps explode.
I spread my legs to give him better access. I’m all about being accommodating.
“Merry Christmas, Princess,” he says before licking circles around my clit. I moan and grab his head to make sure he doesn’t move away. He chuckles and the sound reverberates against my sensitive skin causing wetness to seep from me. His tongue moves to catch the excitement he caused.
“I love the taste of you. Sweet and spicy. Just like my girl.”
His words cause a blush to spread across my body. He lifts his head and smirks. I roll my eyes at the proud look on his face. I push on his head to force him to get back to what he was doing. He smirks but dips his head.
My hands dig into his hair as he nibbles along the edges of my clit. I growl. “Stop teasing me.”
He ignores me and continues to circle the area where I need him most. I lift my hips to force his tongue where I want it. He grabs my hips to still me. I squirm as tingles and warmth spread throughout my body. For some reason, him immobilizing me does it for me.
I release his hair and lift my hands to toy with my breasts. I pluck at my nipples and Ryker growls. I bite my lip to hide my grin. He always loses control when I play with myself. And I may use this tidbit of knowledge to get him to do what I want more often.
His tongue stops teasing me and plunges into me. My back arches and lifts off the bed as I moan. His tongue retreats, but before I can mewl in complaint, his fingers are there, and his tongue is suckling on my clit.
“Ryker,” I groan as my body pulls taut and I explode.
As soon as my tremors subside, Ryker lifts his head. His eyes are sparkling with need. Works for me. I motion to him and he crawls up my body. My nerve endings sated mere seconds before, re-awaken.
He brushes the damp hair from my forehead. “I love you, Princess.”
Ryker doesn’t hesitate to tell me how he feels about me. It’s a welcome change from the people in my previous life who only uttered the word ‘love’ when they wanted something from me.
“Love you, too, big guy.”
His head dips and his lips meet mine in a slow, sweet kiss. When he lifts his head, his eyes pierce mine as he slowly enters me.
“Never had better,” he declares when he’s balls deep in me.
“Me either.”
I pant and lift my legs to wrap them around his back. I squeeze and lift my hips in an effort to get him to hurry the heck up.
Ryker nips my lip in punishment. “Going to make sweet, slow love to you this morning.”
Well, when you put it that way, who am I to complain? I’m smiling as his lips meet mine. He doesn’t plunder. No, he worships my mouth as his hand skims over my breasts and stomach as if he’s memorizing every inch of me. I feel treasured.
My hands move to do some exploring of their own. I trace his back muscles with my fingertips. He trembles under my touch. There is absolutely nothing like the feeling of making this big guy tremble. It makes me feel powerful. Not powerful in the way Theodore felt when he berated me, but powerful as in confident in our love and the effect I have on him.
Ryker tears his mouth away from mine. “I’m nearly there.” He grunts as his strokes become erratic.
I open my eyes and watch as pleasure takes over his face until my own pleasure hits. My head falls back as my back arches and I moan.
Ryker collapses on me before rolling off and pulling me on top of him. I look up at him and declare, “Best Christmas ever.”
