Page 30 of Once Upon A Christmas Kiss
“Nicola, please don’t do this; it’s fucking done; the past is the past. I always knew that you would return; I never lost faith in you. I knew deep in my gut that you loved me. Please, let’s move on into the beautiful future; we have a family; we have everything to be happy,” I say, crossing my arms.
“Tell me about the baby; what’s her name,” Nicola asks, walking over, pulling me into his arms.
“She’s so beautiful, Nicola! I named her Nicoletta, and she has your eyes,” I say in a low voice wiping my tears.
“Antonella, fuck, you make me so happy. The baby, where is she at,” Nicola asks, gazing into my eyes.
“She’s with my Momma at my Zia Elena home. We came to spend Christmas with them since Jacob doesn’t even visit us. He’s all wrapped up in that Motorcycle club bullshit,” I say, moving my hands up his arms.
“I want to see my baby,” Nicola says, gazing into my eyes, running his hand to hold my neck.
Nicola leans his lips against mine in a slow, tender kiss that quickly turns into a deep hungry kiss. He slides his hands down my back, grabbing my ass, pulling me closer to him.
“I need you,” I whisper, wrapping my arms around his neck.
Nicola picks me up in his strong arms, walks to the bed. We fall onto the bed, and I quickly grab the black sweater, pulling it off of him. I work on the buttons on his shirt, and he pulls up my dress over my head.
“Nic, take off your pants,” I say, kicking off my booties, bra, and panties.
Nicola gets off the bed, takes off his pants, shoes, socks, and boxers.
I lean on my elbows, looking at his perfect athletic body. I can’t believe that he’s even yummier than before. I look at his huge cock; god, I missed him.
Oh my, will he see that my body is now different?
I’m back to my weight, well I still have a few pounds to lose, but I feel that the baby did change my boobs and stomach.
Will that bother him?
I don’t think so; he’s not like that.
Nicola leans, runs his hands up my legs, looking at me. He smiles a sexy smile as he moves his lips up my legs.
“Oh my God, Nicola, I need you,” I moan, falling onto my back. I run my fingers through his hair as he runs his tongue over my aching flesh.
“Just one-minute Baby Girl,” Nicola growls, kissing, sucking my flesh, driving me crazy.
“Oh, Baby, please,” I whimper, pulling his face closer to my pussy.
Nicola laughs, the vibration sending me over the edge.
“Fuck yes, you’re so damn ready for me,” Nicola groans, moving up. He plunges his hot hard cock into me.
“Yes,” I moan, pulling his face down to kiss him.
Nicola kisses me, taking my hands in his, lacing them. He holds my arms over my head, gazing at me as he thrusts slowly, pulling out, thrusts in deeper, faster. The burning ache builds up with each thrust.
“Fuck yes,” Nicola grunts, thrusting one more time, grinding into me, remains deep inside me, releasing everything he has.
“Baby, I love you,” I whisper into his ear, holding him close.
Nicola releases my hands, pulls me into his arms as he rolls over onto his back.
“Antonella, I love you now and forevermore. I love your Christmas kiss, and especially your Christmas gift,” Nicola says, rubbing my back.
“Baby, I love you,” I say, blinking my eyes to clear the tears.
“Baby Girl, I want to see the baby,” Nicola says, running his hand down my back.
