Page 51 of A DIY Christmas Miracle
Breathing heavily, I finally pulled back, resting my forehead against Will’s shoulder.
My cock was throbbing in my sweatpants.
“That was…”
“Wow,” Will said.
I laughed softly and nodded. “Yeah.Wow. Eloquent description.”
Will gently pinched my side and snorted in amusement. “As soon as your mouth isn’t busy, you get cheeky again.”
“Is that bad?” I asked in a whisper, placing a kiss on his neck.
“No. I like you just like this. I wouldn’t want it any other way.” Could I smile any wider than I currently was? I didn’t think so, but my face certainly felt like it was trying.
“Bed?” I asked, getting slightly uncomfortable on the couch. Besides, it was already late in the evening, and I had no idea when the tow truck would arrive tomorrow morning.
“Do you want to share a room with me?”
“What do you think?” I pretended to pout, slightly punching Will’s arm. “Do you seriously think I’m going to give up the chance of cuddling all night long?”
Will snorted softly and shook his head, the movement rubbing his stubbly cheek over my hair.
“I think I want that chance to cuddle even more than you do,” he murmured softly before pulling me closer, until I was sitting on his lap. My erection rubbed against his stomach, and I could feel his hardness pressing against my ass. And knowing I didn’t need to be ashamed about anything and could just enjoy the way his cock nudged against my ass? Yeah. Heaven. “Also, I think I’ve got a head start when it comes to cuddling at night.”
“Hmm?” I wanted to lean back to be able to look at him, but Will wouldn’t let me, holding me securely pressed against him.
“Nothing,” he mumbled. “Forget I said anything.”
“No way! You can’t tease me like that. Out with it!”
He sighed softly, resting his chin on the top of my head.
“You’ll laugh at me.” He sounded seriously worried, but didn’t he know I’d never in my life laugh at him? I wouldn’t want to hurt him like that.
“You didn’t laugh at me for reading romance books, nor did you laugh at me for watching Barbie movies. Moreover, you watched two of the movies with me. I reckon whatever you’re about to say isn’t any more embarrassing than that.”
His chuckle warmed me from the inside. Made me proud. Because I’d been able to chase away his worries.
“All right, then. But don’t you dare laugh!”
He threateningly dug his finger into my side and made me squeak. “Ever since we started sharing a bed, I’ve woken up snuggled up to you every morning, so I always fled the bed before you could notice. It worked out perfectly — except for that one time I fell asleep again.”
“That’s so… wait a minute! That one time? You wereawake?”
I felt him nodding and mortification turned my veins into ice. It was a good thing I didn’t have to look him in the eyes right now, because holy shit. He’d been awake! When I’d shamelessly rubbed my ass against his boner and tried to pull him even closer? He’d been awake for that? “Oh my God, why didn’t you say anything?”
“Does that really matter? Can we just let it go if I promise not to flee the bed tomorrow morning?”
“Mhmm,” I nodded. “Will you carry me upstairs?”
“Sorry.” Will kissed my hair. “As much as I’d love to… I’m afraid I’m just not that strong.”
Damn. He was probably right. He wasn’t really the type with bulging muscles that was able to pick me up and manhandle me. But that was okay… no, more than that. It was good. Because Will was perfect just the way he was.
“Okay, then let’s just go upstairs together.”
To our room. Where we’d change, brush our teeth, and then fall into bed together… just like in my dreams.
