Page 36 of His Perfect Gift


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“Aaron?” How did he have time to buy me gifts?

“Open them.” He nudged his chin.

I carefully peeled the paper from the box, trying to still the beating of my heart. It was a box with the Tiffany logo on it. Opening the box, I gasped. It was a platinum necklace with a diamond pendant. There was also a pair of matching platinum earrings dripping in diamonds. “Oh, my God. They’re beautiful.” But this was so expensive.

“Open the other one,” he urged.

I did, and my eyes widened. It was a platinum diamond tennis bracelet.

“Do you like it?”

“Like it? I love it. But this is so expensive.” I traced the diamonds with my finger.

“Let me worry about that.” He picked up the bracelet and clasped it around my wrist. Then he did the same with the necklace. “Put on the earrings.”

I removed my cheap hoop earrings and put on the diamond earrings. I sat in front of him, wearing one of his flannel shirts and leggings, modeling the jewelry that was more costly than my car.

“It’s perfect.” He spread my hair around my shoulders as he took me in.

“How did you have time?” All the stores closed early yesterday, and Aaron and I had been inseparable for the past twenty-four hours.

“I have connections.” He leaned in. “Merry Christmas.” He captured my lips once again and kissed me until I was dizzy.

When we pulled apart, a wave of guilt consumed me. “I feel bad because I didn’t give you anything. What would you like for Christmas?”

His hand curled around my neck. “I already told you. I just want… you.”

“Aaron, I’m serious. I feel horrible not having a gift for you.”

He smirked. “Ask me again what I want for Christmas.”

“What do you want for Christmas?”

“You.” His hands slid down my back to my ass as he pulled me into his lap. “You want to ask me again?” he rasped as his scruffy whiskers scraped against my skin.

“What do you want?” I breathed out as I felt his hand dip under the waistband of my leggings, then my panties.

“You.” His finger slid down my clit to my pussy. He circled my entrance before breaching me, drawing a moan from my throat. “You wanna ask me again, Princess?” His words sounded like a challenge, and he sucked on my neck, drawing my skin between his teeth. He added another finger inside my pussy, and I writhed against him. “Go ahead. You could ask fifty more times—fuck, a thousand times—and I’ll tell you the same thing.” He drove his fingers inside and withdrew. “All.” Thrust. “I.” Thrust. “Want.” Thrust. “Is.” Thrust. “You.”

“Oh, God.” I tightened my thighs around his waist, feeling pleasure bubble in my core. I’d never had so many orgasms in my life, and Aaron was about to force another one out of me. “Please.”

“Tell me you believe me, Amber.” He curled his finger inside, heightening my pleasure. “Tell me that you realize you’re all I want. All I need.”

“I-I believe you,” I choked out as I climbed higher. “Yes. Yes.” I climaxed, riding his fingers as he continued thrusting inside me relentlessly.

I dipped my head as my arms fell slack around his neck. My body felt as limp as a noodle. Aaron removed his fingers and brought them to my lips. “Taste yourself. Taste what I did to my girl.”

Watching him, I took his fingers into my mouth and sucked, tasting the tangy sweetness of my juices. Aaron’s chest rumbled as he groaned. “So fucking beautiful.” He withdrew his fingers and dragged them against his tongue. “Strip. Take off everything except the jewelry.”

I stood up and tugged off my leggings and panties, kicking them off to the side. Then I unbuttoned his shirt, shrugging it off as it pooled at my feet. He rose up on his knees and wrapped his arms around me. “Now I’m going to worship my present.”

“Open wide,” Aaron coaxed, with a fork full of pecan pie. I’d never been one to think I’d allow a man to feed me, but apparently, I loved being spoiled by him. So, if he wanted to feed me, I didn’t mind. I opened my mouth and savored the piece of delicious pie.

“Good girl.” He smiled in satisfaction. “You need your nourishment after a long workout.”

I fought a giggle, considering we were eating dessert after having marathon sex in the living room.

Aaron said he’d worship me. He definitely delivered on his promise. I grew hot just thinking about it.

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