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“Merry Christmas Eve, pixie.” Walker’s smooth, deep voice filters in through the fog of sleep, making me stir awake. I must have fallen asleep after we had an all-day Christmas movie marathon in bed. It’s only when I start moving my deliciously sore, naked body that I remember how the movie marathon ended.
“Mrry Chrssmas,” I mumble, pulling the covers over my head. Walker laughs, the hearty sound making me smile. I love his laugh. I love that I seem to be the only one who can bring that out in him. I feel the bed dip down next to me, and then Walker peels the blanket away. He bends down, kissing up the side of my neck.
His lips graze my ear, sending a shiver down my spine. “Wake up, baby girl,” he whispers. “I’ve got big plans for us tonight.”
His words travel through me, giving me all sorts of filthy ideas. “Oh yeah?” I ask, my voice sounding breathy even to my own ears. Walker grins and gives me a quick kiss before pulling away. I pout, which only makes him laugh again.
“A little dinner in bed, for starters. You like pancakes, right?”
I sit up, definitely interested in food. My eyes bug out when I see the mountain of chocolate chip pancakes covered in whipped cream and chocolate sauce. “Oh my God!” I squeal.
“Unless there’s something else you’re interested in for dinner?” Walker asks as he brings the tray of sugary goodness to the bed, sitting it on the nightstand next to me.
“Nope, this will satisfy my needs for now,” I say with a cheeky grin as I reach for the pancakes.
The next thing I know, Walker is pinning me to the bed. One of his large hands keeps my arms above my head while his other hand skims up my naked body. He dips his head down, scraping his teeth along my throat and sucking on my sensitive skin.
“What if I can satisfy all of your needs?”
Before I get a chance to answer, Walker reaches out and scoops up whipped cream and chocolate sauce with two fingers. I gasp softly when he rubs his sugar coated fingers around one nipple and then the other.
With my arms still pinned above my head, Walker sears me with a desperate, hungry look, then licks my breasts clean. He growls, the sound rumbling up from deep in his chest. Reaching out for the whipped cream again, Walker gathers it on his fingers, then lifts them to my mouth. I open up, sucking his digits clean. He replaces his fingers with his tongue, sinking his body further into mine as he tastes every inch of me.
I spread my legs for him, letting him settle his hips there. Walker continues kissing down my neck and along my collarbone before he wraps his lips around my nipple. I arch my back, my wrists straining against the hand he still has there. He grunts, slipping his other hand between my back and the mattress, bringing my chest closer to him as he feasts on me.
I wrap my legs around him, rubbing my throbbing pussy against his hard, thick cock. He must have taken off the shorts he was wearing before climbing into bed. The sneaky bastard knew exactly what he was doing the whole time. Not that I’m complaining.
Walker grunts, then switches to my other breast, giving it the same attention. The hand at my back slides around to my front, the rough pads of his fingers finding my clit and circling the throbbing bundle of nerves.
“Jesus, you’re so wet for me. Does this pretty little pussy need to come?”
All I can do is moan as he plays my body like an instrument. Walker has me stretched out, arms above my head, legs spread wide, all of me vulnerable and on display for him. Slowly, so damn slowly, he thrusts into me. I feel my walls pulse around his dick, more of my arousal leaking out with each inch he pushes inside.
He stays buried in my pussy, bending down to ghost his lips and nose up and down my throat, making me tremble as goosebumps break out over my skin.
Without warning, Walker pulls out and slams back inside of me, biting down on my neck at the same time. He growls and does it again, littering my skin with his mark as he fucks me so damn rough.
I tilt my head back, gasping for air as he rips me apart in the best way. Walker squeezes my breast with his free hand, then pulls my nipple through his teeth, driving me right up to my breaking point.
He keeps me right there, teetering on the sharp edge of ecstasy, each punishing stroke threatening to push me right over the cliff. I hook my ankles behind his back, clinging to him as he grinds his cock into me.
All at once, my orgasm slams into me, stealing the breath in my lungs and the scream on my lips. Walker lets go of my wrists, letting me claw down his back as he hammers into me, filling me up over and over. My release washes over me, drowning me in an all-consuming bliss.
Walker lets out a feral roar, slamming into me one last time before emptying himself deep inside of me. I come again, or maybe still, my arms and legs wrapped around Walker's hard, chiseled body, letting him anchor me.
A shudder ripples through him as he releases one last rope of cum. I feel our combined orgasms dripping out of me, pooling on the sheets below. I moan at the sensation, wiggling my hips a bit. His hot body presses against mine as his lips find my collarbone, my neck, my ears. Walker kisses my face until I manage to open my eyes. His gaze is dark with feral satisfaction.
“How’s that for a good Christmas Eve?” he asks with a cocky grin on his face. I would retort with something witty, but my brain is still thoroughly scrambled. Walker rolls over, both of us groaning when he leaves me. “Don’t look at me like that, baby girl. We’re already running late for the Christmas tree lighting ceremony.”
I pout, making Walker lean over and pull my bottom lip through his teeth. I try deepening our kiss, but he just gives me a kiss on my nose before standing up. He stretches, his back turned toward me, giving me quite the view. I shamelessly gawk at this incredibly sexy, ridiculously sweet man. His back is rippling with muscles, and his tight ass teases me, making me want another round.
“Enjoying the view?” Walker asks, turning to look at me over his shoulder.
I can’t help but nibble on my bottom lip and nod my head slowly. His eyes turn dark again, causing me to shiver. “Same, pixie. You’re a fucking goddess. But we still need to get moving.”
I roll my eyes, but eventually, get out of bed and get ready for the evening. The pancakes will have to wait.
Walker and I meet Melissa and Carson at the ceremony. Both of them are bundled up in the coats, hats, gloves, and boots Walker got for them. Just seeing those two wearing their new winter gear makes me smile. Walker really is incredible.
