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I crook a finger, and he follows me to the staircase, walking behind me as I sway my hips tantalizingly and head for our bedroom.
Jackson shuts the door as soon as we’re inside, then, grinning at me predatorily, he stalks toward me.
“Wait!” My arms come up to hold him back as he grabs my hips and pulls me into him. “You’ll miss out on your present.”
“Youaremy present.”
Taking his hands, I drag him to the edge of the bed and push his shoulders down until he sits on the edge. Grinning lazily, he leans back and props his arms behind him, watching me.
“Am I getting a show?” he asks, his hands working at the buttons of his own shirt. I bite my lip as his broad chest comes in to view, and he shrugs his shirt off.My husband is so damn sexy.I want to reach out and touch him, to kiss my way down, past his hard abs, until—
“Stop. Wait!” I insist, giggling as his hand once again snakes out to bring me to him. “You’re rushing me.”
“I’m desperate for you.”
Meeting his eyes, I reach behind and find the zipper on the back of my dress, slowly tugging it down, and pulling the red fabric to my hips, wriggling to get it past my curves so it drops in a pool around my ankles. I can feel his eyes on my lace-covered breasts as they bounce with every movement. I step out of the dress and gently kick it away.
Jackson lets out a low whistle as he takes in my red lacy bra, capped with creamy lace, completely see-through but for the back where the strap is. My panties are made from the same material, and the same white lace runs along the back.
“Fuck, baby, you’re wearing a thong,” Jackson growls as I turn around and model my lingerie. I grin as his hands grab my ass and knead the soft flesh.
I playfully swat his hands away and turn back to face him, watching his eyes gaze move hungrily over my breasts.
“Like what you see?”
“This outfit better come with a pair of cuffs, sugar,” he growls, reaching for me again.
I giggle and swat him away again, bending to place my palms flat on the bed, either side of his legs, my breasts right in his face. He immediately begins to kiss the soft mounds that swell up from the cups of my bra.
Grinning slightly, I reach for one of his hands and lift it, laughing as he immediately tries to pull my bra down.
“Hold still, Jackson Lee,” I tell him and slowly bring his hand closer, and place it on my belly.
His eyes fly up to mine. “Is it?”
I grin as I nod. “It doesn’t come with cuffs, but what’s in here will come in just over seven months.”
“A baby?”
“A baby,” I confirm, watching in fascination as his eyes go soft and molten, his face bright in awe. His fingers open and he palms my belly and places a hand on my hips, pulling me closer until I’m standing between his legs, and he drops reverent kisses on the smooth skin. I curl my hands around his head, my fingers fisting his hair, and I hold him there against me as he cradles me and our baby in his strong arms.
“Another baby,” he whispers as I lean down to press a kiss to the top of his head.
“Are you happy?”
He pulls back to look up at me, his eyes still bright and piercing. “Happy doesn’t describe what I feel right now, Sophia.” He breathes, and then he tugs at my hips until I’m straddled on top of him. “I can’t wait to watch you grow round again with our baby.”
I shift a little and feel him grow hard under me. Jackson can hardly keep his hands away on an average day, but something about me swelling with our baby drives him mad with desire. If I weren’t already pregnant, I’m pretty sure Jackson would get me that way, just to see me grow big.
“Merry Christmas, Jackson Lee,” I whisper against his mouth.
“Merry Christmas, Sophia Lee,” he whispers back, threading his fingers into the back of my hair and kissing me just like he did that first time, just like he does every time. Because ever since that first Christmas together, Jackson has made sure that every day since then is better than the last. With him, my entire life is a gift. And I couldn’t love him, or Christmas for bringing him to me, more.
BELLA
Dashing through the snow,
In a one-horse open sleigh...
