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His long strokes became short forceful ones and he could tell she liked that more. It gave him better control and slowed him down at the same time.
“God, Ren. You need to move faster.”
“No, I don’t,” he said. “You need to just feel it for what it is.”
Her eyes lifted wide to his grin. He saw the apprehension behind her gaze, but he wasn’t going to turn back now.
“I want to lose myself.”
“Then do it,” he said.
Their fingers were still threaded together above her head and she was squeezing them together now. Her body was almost jerking under him as if she was winding up to unleash.
He went back to long strokes and her back arched.
He let go of her fingers and brought one hand under her ass, holding her in place lifted up like that, and began to slam into her. He was beyond holding back and he knew she was too.
She grabbed his head and brought it down to her mouth. Kissing would smother the sounds as she started to come and squeeze his cock so hard he had no choice but to follow. The bed was squeaking and tapping the wall, but he couldn’t slow down or stop at this point.
He didn’t need to worry, as a few seconds later they were both spent.
He rolled to his back and sucked in some air.
“Wow,” she said. “Okay. Going slow has its perks.”
“Glad you could see it my way,” he said, forcing a grin. It wasn’t what he wanted to say but voicing words of love when she wasn’t ready was a recipe for disaster.
28
Magical Moment
“Merry Christmas,” Zara said when she walked into Lily’s at eight. Poppy and Reese were there already, along with her parents, but not Thomas and Rose. She found that funny, as Poppy normally took longer getting ready than Rose, and Lily had said around eight to open gifts.
“Aunt Zara,” Willow said, running forward. “Santa brought me a makeup station.”
“Really?” she asked, looking under the tree. There were gifts already ripped open and she knew that Lily and Zane would have enjoyed their time with the three of them first. “I guess Santa knew you were ready to grow up.”
“No,” Willow said. “It’s not nice makeup like Poppy has. Or Mom. It’s only glitter and plastic fake stuff. Daddy said I can’t have the real stuff until I’m twenty.”
She grinned and looked at her brother. “Smart man.”
“Good luck keeping it that way,” her father said. “Zara was into it earlier.”
“So then I can get it earlier?” Willow asked, looking at Zane.
“No,” Zane said. “Thanks, Dad.”
“What did Santa bring Max?” Willow asked.
Ren woke up before Max and turned the tree on and showered. Zara started coffee for them, then got in the shower after. Max woke when she was drying her hair, but Ren kept him in the bedroom and the threeof them went out together.
It was a magical moment in her eyes.
Max saw the tree lit up and when Ren set him on the floor next to it without the gate, his son didn’t know what to do with all the boxes. The baby was more confused than excited.
One by one they helped him open gifts, but he wanted to play with the first thing he saw.
“Santa brought Max toys. He’s still little and can’t ask for what he wants, so Santa had to guess. I think he hit it out of the park though.”
