Thank you, Christmas

“I know, Jami. Please. Harder.” I tell him. I need him to feed the fever that is coming. I know my nails are scoring his back, but I can't stop. I meet every thrust, keening as he grinds against my clit on each slam, he invades my body with.

“Shit. I’m coming baby. Can you get there with me?” he growls, his breath brushing against my neck.

“Yes. Yes, I think I am already there.” I tell him, knowing it is more than true.

“I am not pulling out, Ana. I am going to fill your ripe womb with my fertilizer and watch it grow. There will never be anything between us. EVER!” He howls into the hemisphere. His finger pinches my clit as his mouth latches onto my neck and I fall from the cliff, squeezing him, begging him to give me the family I have longed for. I scream as I feel our combined love, drip down the crack of my tiny hole, proving he intends to do as he promised. “Jesus, Angel. That was…”

“I know.” the only two words I can say as I start to drift off, my body wrung out. The last thing I remember is being snuggled in his arms thinking this is where I want to be for the rest of my life.Chapter 6JamisonRolling over, I stop for a moment unused to having someone beside me, but my body instantly remembers. Fully turning to my side, I stare at my Angel, her beautiful face, laying on a pillow as the rest of her spreads out the other half of the bed. So damn gorgeous. She looks so peaceful and...right in our bed. My eyes roam, following the trail of skin that has long been forgotten by the sheet and my mouth is suddenly parched as it remembers the drink we took from her last night. “Shit.” I grumble, grabbing my dick, telling him to behave. Who knows the last time she was able to sleep and feel this comfortable and safe? As much as I want to take a bite out of her juicy ass and mouth fuck her until she serves me, I am going to let her sleep and make her some breakfast before we talk and move on to the future. Leaning over, I sniff her neck, closing my eyes as her natural scent lifts off her soft skin. “So fucking happy you’re here, Angel.” I whisper in her ear before kissing her back and covering her back up.

Walking down the stairs, I can’t help but picture the wall leading down filled with pictures of our family over the years and all we are going to share. Not sure what she likes to eat, I figure you can’t go wrong with pancakes, eggs, and sausage. I can feel the pep in my step, everything seeming brand new. Realizing that this is the first time I am cooking for anyone in this kitchen besides myself and it just so happens to be the woman that is going to be my wife. Hell, I find myself humming to Dan+Shay’s “10,000 Hours” with Justin Bieber on my Alexa. So, shoot me. Country is my jam and Bieber’s got talent. “Bieber huh.” I turn to hear her soft snuggly voice behind me. She looks like sunshine leaning against the wall in my T and her hair messy. It’s got to be a crime to be this fucking sexy at eight in the morning.

“Come here, baby.” I open my arms showing her exactly where I want her. She comes straight into them, burying her head into my chest and moaning as she tries to burrow into me. Mmm. Seems my girl is a morning cuddler. I will remember that. I won’t leave the bed without giving her snuggles first. “Good morning, Angel. You hungry?” I ask, kissing her head.

“Mmmhmmm.” she says not moving. I chuckle. So fucking adorable.

“Come on sweet girl. Let me feed you. I’m sure you used all of your energy last night and trust me, you are going to need more for today.” I wink before bending to take her mouth in a kiss meant to be chaste, but when she practically crawls up my body and ends up wrapped around me, chaste is a thing of the past. ‘Don’t be a damn animal, Jamison. Feed the girl.’ I think to myself even though my mouth and hands have not stopped moving. She must have woken up needy because she is even more frantic than I am. “Shit, baby. You're warm all over. I can feel the heat from your pussy through my boxers. Did you wake up wanting something, Ana?” I ask as I suck her neck, marking her. She doesn’t answer, just continues to undulate beneath me. My hands go to the hem of the shirt when I hear her stomach growl. Now I feel like an ass. “Christ, baby.” shaking my head I lean against hers. Her feet push against my ass, not so subtly trying to pull me into her and I lift my head. “Angel, I am trying to be nice and give you a moment to eat. But your little horny self is going to have to help me. I am but a mere mortal.” she rolls her eyes and giggles.