A Touch of Moonlight (Love Bitten)

Then my mother, being the best, handed me a platter of homemade cinnamon buns, croissants, and other delicious pastries. “Almost no one is as amazing as you,” I told her after kissing her cheek.

She chuckled. “I won’t take offense to that since your consort should always be the most important person in your life.”

“She is.”

Braeden and Ren strolled in right before I left and started ribbing me about the party.

“I’ll tell you what I told Jareth.” I stopped and looked around, curious as to why he wasn’t in attendance. “Where is he, anyway?”

Both of them shrugged innocently, but I didn’t have the patience to force confessions out of them since I’d been gone from my girl for too long already. “Just remember this day when you find your consorts,” I warned, then teleported home.

Amaia wasn’t in bed, and I frowned, angry that I hadn’t been there when she woke. But my enhanced hearing picked up the sounds of running water and her sweet voice singing Christmas carols. As I grinned, the ring disappeared from my pocket before I shed my clothes and hurried to the master bath.

My breath caught in my throat at the sight of all those curves with rivulets of water running down them. My cock had hardly gone soft since the moment it came alive—which had come in very handy when I spent the day fulfilling the needs of my insatiable consort. But it turned to steel as I opened the glass door and stepped in.

I came up behind Amaia and cupped her breasts, pulling her back against me. She gasped when she felt my rod pressing into her lower back, and her nipples hardened against my palms.

“Merry Christmas, my darling,” I whispered in her ear.

“It is most definitely merry,” she panted, making me chuckle.

“And what would you like from Santa this year, Amaia?”

“You.”

“You have me, darling,” I told her softly, shuffling us around until she was facing a wall. “But I’m more than happy to remind you.”

I let go of her breasts to place her hands on the wall and used one foot to encourage her to widen her legs. Then I lined my cock up with her pussy and cupped her heavy globes again, pinching the nipples as I drove inside her. “Fuck!” I grunted as I dropped my head into the crook of her neck. “So tight. You feel so amazing, Amaia. I could live with your pussy wrapped around my cock.”

“That could get a little awkward,” she giggled, then moaned as I gently squeezed her breasts and lazily withdrew before gliding back in. “Especially when I’m having our babies.”

I had no idea how it was even possible, but when she mentioned our children, my shaft swelled even more as all the blood in my body rushed down to it. “You want my babies, darling?” I asked as I languidly pumped into her a few more times.

“So much,” she breathed, and her walls clenched around me, making me see stars.

“Let’s see what I can do about making this Christmas wish come true.”

I didn’t hurry, despite the painful throbbing of my cock and the building tension in my spine. I made love to my consort, showing her with my body how much I cherished her.

Afterward, I washed us, making sure to thoroughly take care of her most sensitive places, before scooping her into my arms and shutting off the water. I tenderly dried her with a fluffy towel, then guided her back into the bedroom, where I’d magically left a couple of outfits for her to choose from.

She beamed at me as she pulled a soft, sparkly red cashmere sweater over her head and slid on black leggings with—I’d taken a risk here, but something told me she’d love it—candy canes all over them. “These are adorable!”

“I’m so pleased you like them, darling. But I have much more in store for you.” I held out my hand, and when she placed her palm against mine, a spark sent a thrill through my body like a shot of electricity.

Impatient, I teleported us to the kitchen where she exclaimed over the breakfast spread and filled a plate. Then I took her hand again and led her into the family room.

She gasped, her violet eyes growing big and round as she took in everything. “Are...are those all for me?” she squeaked.

I laughed and guided her over to a couch, helping her sit and set her treats on the little table beside her. “I will always give you everything and anything that is in my power.”

5

Amaia

When I woke up by myself and called out for Liam without him answering, I’d gone searching for him. Then I spied the Christmas decorations from the top of the stairs and realized that I didn’t have any presents to give him on our first holiday together. Luckily, he had a landline in the bedroom since I’d left my purse with my cell phone in it at Stephan’s house last night. A quick call to Everleigh put me in touch with Liam’s oldest brother, Jareth, who offered to grab a few things for me.