Page 184 of Our First Christmas


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I sent a quick thank you to the Kegel trainer I’d invested in before giving myself over to the fantasy of having sex on my studio floor. Mickey visibly held back until the beginnings of an orgasm danced with each strategic roll of his hips.

“You’re getting close, yeah?”

“Yeah,” I breathed out.

“Tell me when.”

Countless time passed before my eyes squeezed shut of their own accord. “Soon. Really soon,” I panted, holding onto the orgasm as it rapidly grew, willing it to hurry up and consume me.

Mickey picked up the pace. “Fucking hell,” he growled.

As I tipped over the edge, he lost the last of his restraint and thrust into me with reckless abandon until I cried out from the pain-tainted pleasure.

I came hard and long, riding out the prolonged orgasm while Mickey chased his own. With a final hard thrust, he buried deep and arched.

“Holy fuck,” he panted, resting both palms either side of my shoulders and hanging his head. “Charge me double for the shoot, baby. That was one hundred and ten percent worth every fucking dollar.”

I managed to snicker through the sated bliss. “I can’t accept money for sex; I’m not in that industry.”

“Just as well because I’m the only one you’re allowed to shoot and fuck at the same time.”

I ran a fingernail over his nipple, making it pucker. “And I’m the only person whoyou’reallowed to be photographed with while fucking.”

A ghost of a laugh escaped as he pulled out and sat back on his haunches. “If you let me do you like that every time, then I’m going to need a weekly booking.” His wicked smirk reappeared. “How are you placed for next week?”

Laughing, I got to my feet. “Next week we’ll be at the beach with the crew, so I’m afraid I’m unavailable that day.”

Mickey growled and snagged me by the ankle. “Better make the most of our session today then. Take off your bra.”

Despite lifting my eyebrows and giving him anexcuse me?look, I unfastened my bra and let it hang loose over my breasts.

“Just FYI: double the sex equals double the charges.”

Mickey stood and kicked out of his pants and underwear completely. “Send the bill to Wayne Chadwick.”

I threw my head back and laughed, and Mickey set his mouth on the tender spot beneath my ear. “And this round iscompletelyoff camera.”

CHAPTER5

MACE & JESS

~ CHRISTMAS DAY ~

MACE’S POV

Iwoke to snuffling and a tiny fist bumping against my cheek.

“Merry Christmas, Daddy,” came Jess’s sweet voice.

A wide smile wove across my mouth before I cracked an eye open. When I did, my heart filled infinitely more to see my little man Cree lying on Jess’s pillow, facing me.

“Morning, my boy,” I murmured, nuzzling his cheek, then leaned over him to kiss Jess. “Merry Christmas, Bright Eyes.”

Her gorgeous smile set my world alight. “Our first Christmas as a family of three,” she whispered.

“And it couldn’t have started any better. How long’s he been up for?”

Jess stifled a yawn. “Forty minutes. It’s early but there’s no point in going back to sleep since it’s going to be a big day.”

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