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“I’m sure he does,” I say as I reach out and tuck a lock of hair behind her ear.
“Did you tell Santa what you wanted?” she asks, looking up at me like I’m her favorite person in the world.
“Yeah, I did,” I say, hoping that it comes true. “It’s something I’ve never asked for before. Something I didn’t know I wanted.” I trace my finger over her bottom lip as I look in her eyes. “Not until you showed up.”
“Marley, I?—”
“Shh,” I tell her, not wanting to spoil this perfect moment. “Not until Christmas.”
If she says she can’t stay here with me, I’ll be crushed. I’ll do everything I can to convince her that I’m worth staying for, but if she doesn’t choose me, I want to save that pain for another day. Not tonight when my heart is full and it feels like I’m falling in love.
Bending down, I press my lips to hers and kiss her with everything I can’t say. That I’ve known from the moment I held her in my arms that she was mine. That every second I spend with her is better than the one before. And that if my Christmas wish comes true, it will be that she stays with me forever.
Her mouth opens, and I lick inside, possession and need bearing down on me. The possibility that she might not stay makes me want to cling to her even tighter. It could have the opposite effect, but I have to try. I have to make her drunk with pleasure so that she doesn’t have a desire to leave.
My cock throbs and my sac fills as they remind me of another way to keep her with me. Putting a baby inside her would bind her to me in every way possible. Her cunt is fresh and greedy, and she’s eager for my seed. I looked through her bag and didn’t see any pills, which means there’s nothing keeping me from breeding her.
“I think it’s time for me to unwrap my present,” I tell her when I break our kiss.
Reaching down, I grab the edge of her shirt and pull it off so she’s only in her Christmas panties. Her hands go to my pajama pants, and she pushes them down enough that my cock springs out.
She smiles up at me as her legs fall open, ready to get her pussy eaten. I laugh at how her shyness has fallen away and all it took was licking her cunt.
Moving down between her thick thighs, I smile at her Christmas panties. Every time I slipped my hand between her legs today, I could feel how wet she was. It was a tease for the both of us, but I couldn’t help myself.
Hooking my finger in the center of them, I pull her panties to the side. She rocks her hips up, desperate to have my tongue on her, and I give her what she wants.
“Marley,” she whines as I thrust my fingers inside her and stretch her out.
“Just getting you ready for me,” I say, and her eyes widen. “Be a good girl and let me do it.”
“You can do anything you want to me,” she says.
My eyes snap up to hers, and a hot need burns through my body. “Be careful what you say to me, beauty.”
She keeps her eyes on me as I close my lips over her clit and suck. “Anything,” she gasps. “I’m yours, Marley.”
Chapter Fifteen
BELLE
No truer words have ever left my mouth. It doesn’t matter that when the snowstorm passes we could end up parting ways. I could never see him again and I’d still always belong to him.
Not being with Marley is something I can’t think about. In my heart it’s not a possibility, and the thought alone makes my chest ache. I don’t think I could bear being separated from him.
“Say it again,” Marley orders while his tongue circles my clit. I’m so close to coming again. The man knows my body better than I do. How he’s been able to do it in such a short time, I have no idea, but I tell myself it’s because we’re meant to be together.
“I’m yours, Marley,” I tell him again, and there’s a soft possessiveness in his gaze.
“Good girl.” His mouth descends on my clit once again as he pumps two fingers in and out of me.
When he adds a third to stretch me, I let out a small gasp at the slight burn. As much as it stings, I welcome it. He's getting my body ready so that he can take me, and that’s what I want more than anything. I want to be connected to him in every way, including the ones that I’ve never experienced with anyone else. Not only that, but I can't help but contemplate the fact that if we make love, there is a possibility of him giving me a baby. If that happens, then I'll always have a part of him.
Marley sucks my clit into his mouth, and my body trembles. I’m at the edge of an orgasm, and my legs start to shake. One quick flick of his tongue and that’s all it takes. My climax hits, and waves of pleasure flood through my body.
As I come back down from the rush and my breathing slows, I feel Marley move on top of me. My eyes flutter open and he’s there, pressing the head of his cock to my entrance.
“Tell me that you want this,” he says, his voice gravelly and raw.
