Only Christmas
“You’ll have to get used to it.”
“I know, and I love it. You make me feel important.”
“To me you’re very fucking important, Aspen.”
“You are to me too.” She runs her hands up my chest, pressing her tiny body into mine. “Can I ask you something?”
“Anything.” I press myself right back into her, pinning her against the door. I’m so close to finally having her.
“Before, on the sofa back at the hotel—” She licks her lips, her cheeks already starting to turn red. “You said something about never having done this either. What did you mean by that?”
“You might find this surprising, but I’ve never been with a woman.” Her mouth falls open in shock. “After I lost my father, I kept my head down and got my shit together with school and the company. I didn’t let anyone get close to me. I’m not proud of it, but I pushed everyone away. My own mother included.”
“You’re not pushing me away.” She locks her fingers around the back of my neck.
“No plans to ever push you away. Might chain you to me, as a matter of fact.” She giggles like I’m teasing her. I reach down and grab her ass, lifting her off her feet. “Me being all over you is another thing you’re going to have to get used to.”
“I suppose we should practice.” She wraps her legs around me.
“Be real careful what you wish for, angel.” I carry her over toward the bed. I need her naked. I need my mouth on her cunt.
“What I wish for is for my husband to truly make me his.” I place her back on her feet at the edge of the bed.
“You’re already truly mine.” In one quick motion, I have her dress off.
“Hunter.” She gasps.
“As much as I want to fuck you in these boots, you’re going to be in nothing but your ring the first time I have you. Now sit,” I order her. She drops to her ass on the end of the bed. I fall to my knees to pull her panties down her legs first before I go for her boots next. “Fucking hell, you really are an angel,” I breathe. “Get to the center of the bed, love.”
I come to my feet as I watch her scoot back on the bed for me as I start to strip myself of my own clothes. Aspen’s breathing starts to grow heavy as she watches me. I’m sure she’s worried. Fuck, I can’t say I blame her because I’m a little worried myself.
She’s so damn tiny. I’ve had my fingers in her pussy, and she’s tight. That thought already has cum leaking from my cock. I need to get her ready for me. She might be worried, but I can see that she’s already wet. Her cunt is glistening with her arousal. I stroke my cock as I put one knee down on the bed and inch my way toward her.
“You’re so damn beautiful. I don’t know what I ever did to find you in my bed, but I swear I’ll never make you regret marrying me.”
“I trust you, Hunter.” She motions for me to come closer. Her words nail me right in the chest. I love that she already has trust in me, but I worry she’s too trusting. It’s something I’ll have to make sure I protect. I don’t plan on letting anyone get too close or do anything to betray her.
I run my hands up her toned legs as I spread them wide to make room for myself. “Need to get you ready.”
“I’ve been ready all day,” she whimpers, trying to get me to come up farther.
“Need a taste. You going to tell me no?” I challenge her.
“No.” She breathes out the one word.
“Good girl,” I say before I bury my face between her thighs. Her taste alone could make me come.
It doesn’t take long to get moans and whimpers to pour from my wife. I work my fingers in and out of her as I shamelessly hump the mattress. It helps me not to pounce on her and take her before she’s truly ready. I focus on her clit, quickly getting the first orgasm, but I don’t stop there.
“Hunter!” She screams my name as I pull a second orgasm from her. Her legs start to shake. She tries to close them, but it’s pointless. I won't stop. I work her up again, getting her close but pulling back this time.
My cock starts to ache with need. Unable to take any more, I finally lift my head and crawl up her body. I trail kisses the whole way, not wanting to take my mouth from her body. I want my mouth on every inch of her tonight.
“The things you make me feel,” she says, her eyes fluttering open. I understand what she means. I never even knew I had these emotions inside of me until her. She brings them all to the surface.