Page 11 of Her Hunky Scrooge


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I shook my head. “She said she just wants a water tonight.”

Josie’s eyebrows arched just slightly, but she nodded and took off to grab our drinks. No doubt she knew what was up, but the news was too new to share with anyone. We were expecting. Next Christmas, we’d have a four-month-old baby in our house.

The door to the lounge opened, and in stepped my beautiful wife of two years. We got married last Christmas on our one-year dating anniversary. This Christmas, we were quietly celebrating the upcoming addition to our family.

But something else grabbed my attention as Carly started toward me. She wore red-and-white striped tights. I knew those tights. I’d know them anywhere.

She unbuttoned her coat and held it open as she slid into the booth. She was wearing the elf costume—the one that had been packed away since she moved in with me. When we bought a four-bedroom home closer to work, the box with the costume came with us, and it had stayed in our attic since. Or so I’d thought.

“It’s Christmas Eve Eve.” She smiled at me and shrugged out of the coat. “You once said nobody would think an elf costume was odd this close to Christmas, so I figured why not?”

I was speechless, frozen. But Josie arrived with the drinks and set them down, giving me a few seconds to catch my breath. If the server thought anything was odd about Carly’s costume, she didn’t show it. Instead, she took our food order—sliders for me, pepperoni flatbread for Carly—and left us alone.

“I’ve been talking to Santa,” Carly said as she pulled the paper off her straw and slipped it into her water. “He says you’ve been really good at the whole work-life balance thing this year. So I thought you deserved a gift.”

My cock was getting hard just looking at her, and now she was saying these words. A promise of something naughty in my immediate future.

“Why don’t we get this to go?” she asked, looking up at me. “Maybe eat our food in the car.”

I flashed back to a clear vision of that skirt flared over our bodies where they joined. Those perfect breasts that I could picture so clearly in my head, bare in front of me as she straddled me.

“I’ll have to move my car,” I said. “I parked near the entrance to the garage.”

“Fine by me. See if we can get the parking space we had that night a couple of years ago.”

I smiled. Yeah, I liked that idea. I’d thought of our first time so often over the past couple of years. We’d had plenty of hot sex, both at home and in various public but discreet locales, but our first time would always hold a special place in my heart.

A full twenty minutes later, we were seated in our SUV, coats in the backseat and dinner in our bellies. I’d moved us to a vacant area of the garage—we’d had to drive a couple of floors up to find a deserted area.

“Should I take my shirt off?” she asked, looking around.

I laughed. “What possessed you to do that, anyway? That was pretty bold.”

She tilted her head slightly and narrowed her eyes, looking out the window behind me thoughtfully as she gathered her thoughts. “I think I just felt comfortable with you right from the start. It’s funny because you were pretty intimidating, but when you took my hand in that break room, I knew my heart was safe with you.

Tossing the rest of the flatbread she’d been chomping on, Carly closed up the bag, setting it on the floorboard of the seat behind me. In doing so, she put herself almost irresistibly close to me.

“Now, where were we?” she asked.

“Right here.” I pushed the button that sent my seat moving backward and helped her onto my lap.

This time, there was no taking it slowly. I had her shirt up and over her head in seconds, my hands eagerly fumbling with her bra clasp. She unfastened and unzipped my pants and finally freed my cock, stroking it as I took her nipple in my mouth. She kissed me as she stroked, but I couldn’t hold out. I had to be inside her…now.

I urged her over me and she broke the kiss, smiling slyly at me. She reached down and wrapped her hand around my cock again, this time sliding it over the entrance to her slick folds. She was so wet for me. So ready.

“No panties again,” I breathed.

All conversation ceased as I pushed inside her and we moved as one. Yes, this was what I’d been waiting for all along. And now we were starting a family. I was the luckiest man alive.

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