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I could feel my cheeks heat at his words. “It really was,” I said shyly.
After we made up, we made our way up to the house where, together, we worked together to get dinner finished and Gabe returned. We’d spent Christmas Eve together, talking, laughing, and remembering old times. At the end of the night, Gabe insisted I go home with Connor, where the two of us could be alone.
“Perhaps we should make up a little more often,” Connor kidded, tucking my hair behind my ears and cupping my cheek.
“I really hope you are kidding.”
“Maybe. Now come over here,” he said, pulling me closer.
I lay in his arms, my back pressed into his chest as he wrapped his arm tighter around my waist. The comfort of his touch, his hold, bringing me right back to how things were that morning. I felt his lips on the side of my neck as he kissed me.
“Merry Christmas,” he whispered, his breath tickling my ear.
“Merry Christmas.” I kissed his lips just as we heard a bang downstairs in the kitchen.
I jumped against him. “I really hope that isn’t Bill and Paula breaking into your home to have words again?” I asked, fearing that it may be them.
Connor chuckled as he kissed the side of my neck. “It’s not them. I talked with them both. It won’t happen again. I guess Paula has been struggling, but they are happy for us. I promise you.”
I nodded, kissing the palm of his hand. He rolled me onto my back, holding his weight above me as he lifted himself up on his arm. Looking down into my eyes, he lowered himself and gently kissed me, intense at first, then slowing.
He brushed my hair from my face; he met my lips again, his hand travelling down to my hip, where he adjusted me so my leg was resting on his hip.
“You really like this position?” I questioned.
“Love it,” he whispered. “You know what other position I love?”
I shook my head, unsure of what he was going to say.
“Want to find out?” he asked.
I barely nodded my head. The look in his eyes told me I needed to be prepared for what was coming.
He gripped my hip, leaned down and whispered into my ear, “Flip over.”
I could feel myself blush as I rolled over onto my stomach. Once in that position, he guided me up onto all fours and pulled me back against him, his large hands on my hips.
“Ready?”
I didn’t have a chance to say anything. I could already feel him pressing against me and, with one quick movement, he’d buried himself deep inside of me, filling me full.
“Oh god. Connor….” I panted.
He began moving slowly, deeply, in and out of me, then brought his hand around where his fingers danced over my clit.
“Relax, baby, just enjoy.” He breathed hard as he pumped in and out of me, every once in a while, pulling me tightly against him, entering me so deeply it hurt.
“I can barely take it…” I cried as he continued strumming his fingers over that sensitive little nub at a quick pace.
I could feel my release building and him getting larger. I reached back, placing my hands on his thick, muscular thighs and could feel his muscles getting tense.
“Connnnn…eeerrrr,” I cried as my release finally hit. My body shook as he pumped into me, quickening his pace.
I felt his body stiffen, his breathing pause as his body jerked as he poured into me.
We both lay in one another’s arms, dozing in and out, both satiated from earlier. Another bang downstairs told me that someone was in the house. I blinked, the room coming into focus, and rubbed Connor’s forearm.
“Connor.” I gently shook him.
