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Her pace doubles and I tug brown curls as my climax surges. I attempt to pull out, but she clamps her lips, sucking me into an inebriated state of bliss. The sight of her swallowing me as tears form in her eyes’ corners burns into my brain.
She slows, letting me fall from her swollen skin. We’re both breathing heavy, and her breasts are bouncing as she gasps for air. I drop to my knees and rip off the thong by inserting my thumb into the thin lace.
“God, Penelope. The relief’s indescribable. I feel whole and free.”
“The rapture on your face interwove our heartstrings. I’m falling for you, too, Bentley. Take me to bed. Santa needs to deliver his package up my chimney.”
“Have you been a good girl?”
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Penelope
Our mouths melt together as he grips my behind and lifts us into a standing position. I can give Bentley what no other woman can, my endless love and devotion. His triumphant smile flutters in my belly. He is a Kringle.
His shoes kick off and he steps out of his boxers and trousers.
“You look sexy in socks.”
“Thank you, Miss Parks.”
“I’m sorry for running away.”
“All is forgiven.”
A light bulb pops into my head as we reach the full-sized mattress.
“I have a gift for you.”
“Another one?”
I swat his hands as he squeezes my butt and struts to the sofa. Saint Nick needs proper attire. The tie removes from the plastic sack and hides behind my back. He’s grinning stupidly when I return.
“Damn, woman. You have a fine set of peaches.”
“Close your eyes.”
He follows instruction, and the fabric slides over his head. I take a moment to appreciate the Adonis before me. Best. Gift. Ever.
“Open.”
“What’s this?”
“A new tradition.”
“You’ve no idea how grateful I am to be with you, Penelope. My lust at first sight turned to the beginnings of unbridled love as you challenged my beliefs. I never thought this depth of devotion was possible after losing Syd. You make me a better man.”
My tender kiss morphs into a passionate need to claim her before midnight. This is our holiday, and I want to create lasting memories.
I sit on the bed’s edge and pat my thighs. The idea of pinking her beautiful skin enlivens my cock, and she shimmies across my lap.
“It’s later. Are you ready, gorgeous?”
“Uh-huh.”
My right fingers slide onto her flawless behind, and she purrs. Every teenage fantasy is playing out as I continue massaging the supple cheeks. My blood’s pumping with excitement.
“Please.”
