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As our bodies press together, I feel her heartbeat thrumming. I moan into her mouth before losing myself inside her.
Sweet little gasps escape her lips. She wants me as much as I want her. I'm on fire.
She wraps her velvety legs around me as if trying to anchor her body to mine. Gripping each other tightly, my hips rock against hers, fucking her harder, chasing her pleasure.
I fill her completely, hitting her sweet spot with each stroke. A moan escapes her lips, and she arches with pleasure. I feel her inner walls gripping me tightly as she pants for air.
“So fucking hot,” I groan as my orgasm begins to build.
Her juices are spilling onto my shaft, coating me with her arousal.
Audrey lets out another moan, this time louder. “Faster, harder, fuck me!”
My mouth covers hers, muffling her moans as I slam into her again and again. We move together, hips rolling, pressure building to a climax.
“Come for me,” she whispers, fingers caressing my face.
I slam into her one last time. She cries out in response, her walls loosening their grip on me, her juices soaking my cock.
I collapse on top of her, struggling for breath as I savor our connection.
“That felt so good,” she says, a satisfied grin dancing across her face.
“Better than 'good'?” I ask, pressing my forehead against hers.
“Magnificent,” she purrs.
Lying in bed, our feet tangled together, we talk over the top of each other, sharing our innermost thoughts, feelings, and hopes for the future.
I gently trace small circles on her back, not wanting ever to leave the cozy sanctuary of our bed this Christmas morning.
A knock at the door, heavy and insistent, shatters the peaceful mood. We exchange worried glances.
Audrey gives me a brave smile and squeezes my hand before rising to answer the door. I follow reluctantly, my shoulders tense.
Our parents stand clustered on the landing.
They've had time to think, probably commiserating overnight. Now they're in our home, begging for forgiveness.
Being the gracious woman she is, my love ushers them inside. I bite my tongue, wishing I could slam the door in their faces after the pain they've caused. But I stay silent out of respect for Audrey.
As they file inside, my father avoids my glare. Audrey arranges her delicate features in a careful mask, but I see the hurt lingering behind her eyes.
Audrey's mother dabs at her red-rimmed eyes.
“We're so sorry,” she says, her voice thick with emotion. “We've come to make things right.”
Although Audrey is quick to forgive, I'm not convinced. However good their intentions were, they were misguided and caused Audrey harm.
“You can't fix this with an apology,” I snap through gritted teeth. Audrey places a calming hand on my arm.
“What we did was wrong,” my dad says, pausing as if the words are hard to get out. “It was a mistake.”
Crossing my arms defensively, I glare. “You think?”
Audrey shoots me a pointed look, and I pull myself together. Offending them is irrelevant, but upsetting her is unthinkable.
Our parents hang their heads, realizing the damage they've wrought with their interference and secrets.
