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“Thirty seconds,” she said, hurrying away from him and into her bedroom. She quickly collected the discarded clothes on the floor and stuffed everything into her closet. She threw all her decorative throw pillows and favorite Build-A-Bear stuffed toy onto the chair near the window. Then she plugged in the strand of white Christmas lights she had bordering the room. A warm, romantic glow illuminated the space and she was suddenly nervous.
“Twenty-eight…twenty-nine…thirty,” she heard Mitch count down as he approached.
She turned and, seeing him standing in her bedroom doorway, she thought her heart might explode.
“Can I come in?” he asked.
She nodded, and within two big strides she was back in his arms. Kissing, they made their way to the bed and fell onto it. Mitch’s body covered hers as he deepened the kiss, tilting his head to the side and exploring her mouth with his tongue.
Her body trembled with anticipation as she broke away to climb higher onto the bed. Mitch removed his underwear and joined her. His naked body was warm and she moved closer to him. He lay on his side, dragging his fingers down over her face, down her neck, between the hollow of her breasts, down her stomach and lower to her mound. She closed her eyes, enjoying his touch.
Quietly, sensuously, she arched her back and opened her legs for him. Silently demanding what she wanted. He grazed the inside of her thigh, drawing circles as he moved closer toward her opening.
She swallowed hard as his fingers slid along her folds, then inside her body. Reaching for him, she stroked the length of his erect cock, desperate for the feel of it inside of her.
Mitch moaned at her touch and slowly removed her hand from his body. “That feels too good and I want to be inside of you.” He rolled his body onto hers and wedged himself between her legs. Taking her hands, he lifted them overhead on the pillow, entwining his fingers with hers as he pressed his cock against her wet body. He kissed her neck and shoulder and his breath against her skin drew goose bumps to the surface. He ground his cock against her until she was almost panting. “Mitch, I want you,” she whispered.
“Condom?” he asked.
“Bedside table,” she said.
He reached for one, tore it open, and slid it on over the length of himself. Jessica swallowed hard as she watched. She’d never wanted anyone so bad before. Mitch was absolutely everything she’d ever desired.
“Turn over,” he said, gripping her hips and rotating her body on the bed in front of him.
On all fours, she glanced back at him over her shoulder, tossing her dark hair over to the other side. His lust-filled gaze was intoxicating when it met hers. He knelt on the bed behind her and gripped her waist, pulling her back toward him. She raised her ass higher into the air as she lowered the top half of her body back to the bed. Her hands gripped the fabric of the pillow case as he slowly entered her from behind. Her vulnerability was empowering. Surrendering to him while knowing she had full control had her body begging for release.
“Damn, Jess, you’re so tight.”
She pushed her hips back farther, taking him deeper within her body. She moaned and her fingers gripped the pillow tighter.
He rocked his hips, thrusting in and out, reaching around her body to grip her breasts. He squeezed and massaged and pinched the nipples tight as he continued to take her from behind.
She cried out from the pleasurable intensity and he quickened his pace. She was so close to the edge. Her entire body screamed for release. “Mitch, faster, harder…” she begged. His cock buried itself deeper and her orgasm erupted. Waves of desire so intense she shut her eyes and held tight as they overtook her.
Mitch plunged a final time, his hands digging into her flesh, and then his body fell limp on top of her. His breathing was hard and labored as he slowly removed himself from her body and discarded the condom.
Jessica pulled back the comforter and slid in between the soft, fleece Christmas-themed bedsheets and held it open for him to climb in next to her. He pulled it over them as he moved closer to her. He opened his arms and she snuggled into him. “That was incredible,” she whispered, glancing up at him.
He kissed her forehead, her eyes, her nose, and then her lips. “You are the most unexpected gift this holiday season.”
She sighed, her contentment only dimmed by the knowledge that this was one holiday gift with an expiration date.
…
Sleep wouldn’t be happening. Not lying there next to the most fascinating woman he’d ever met. He was painfully aware of the ticking clock counting down his time in Blue Moon Bay suddenly far too quickly. Once he left, it could be years before he took any extended time off to visit again. Being with him wasn’t a choice of whether a woman could live with a long-distance relationship with long periods of time apart. He was always gone.
Never before had he wanted to stay.
He trailed a hand over Jessica’s bare arm as she lay sleeping with her head on his chest. Making life decisions based on a woman he’d only gotten to know over the last few weeks was ridiculous, but he couldn’t ignore the tug in his chest that told him these feelings ran deeper than any others he’d ever had and they wouldn’t fade once he left town. This connection with Jess was physical and emotional. She’d kept him calm and grounded when he’d arrived in town, feeling lost and uncertain. But more than that, she made him happy. He loved his career, loved traveling, loved the knowledge that he was making a difference in the world, but could he say he was truly happy? He hadn’t questioned it before, but now it was impossible not to. This true joy of being with Jess, spending time with her, getting to know her and liking her more and more everyday was foreign to him.
He sighed, and the motion of his chest rising and falling made her stir. Her eyes flitted open and she turned to look up at him. “Am I crushing you?” she asked.
“Not at all.” Even if she was, he wouldn’t want her to move.
“Can’t sleep?” she asked.
“Rather not waste time with sleep,” he said with a smile.
