I chuckle. “I hope it did too, baby.” I run my hands over her bare back, my cock aching with need, thrumming with want. “Fuck, I want inside of you.”
“I want that too,” she admits. “I mean, I know it's going to hurt, but when you were kissing me down there and licking me, it made me feel so good. I want to make you feel good too.”
“Oh, you're going to make me feel fucking great,” I tell her.
She leans down and I wrap my arms around her, kissing her again.
Her lips are like pillows, soft and sweet. And she is the Christmas present I never expected to find but always wished for. The kiss is heaven, and it lasts for a long time.
Her mouth melts against mine, her lips part, her tongue and mine intertwine. I draw her closer. She kisses me, and I run my fingers over her wet pussy. She moans against my mouth as I tease her open once more, preparing her for my thickness. It's going to fill her up so nice and good. As she begins to ease herself down onto my shaft, I roll her to the side. I know that the amount of pressure coming down on me, like that, will be way too much for her virginal hole to take.
I wrap my arms around her, cradling her tight, holding onto her as I begin to fill her up inch by perfect inch. Juniper’s eyes find mine and our noses brush.
“You're beautiful,” I tell her, and her cheeks go pink. I love making her feel this way. Beautiful and seen. And like she's a treasure because she is. She is in my arms, a treasure that I'm not going to let go of, ever.
She moans against me. “Do you like that too?”
My smile widens. This girl has no clue how good she is, how good she feels. “Yeah, it feels good,” I tell her, “Like heaven, like paradise. I could do this all day long.”
She smiles. “So could I,” she whispers as we begin to move as one more harmoniously, faster and with a rhythm all our own, like we've done this before, but we haven't.
We grind as one, nice and slow. And then with a need that consumes us, her ass is against my hands, and I squeeze her cheeks, and her mouth is pressed to mine. She teases my lips with her teeth, and my fingers run through her hair, and she caresses my back and there's a hunger to it all. A longing. A knowing. A need.
“Oh God,” she murmurs as I take her. As I take care of her, as she becomes mine. This woman? She's forever bound to me. I know it. She feels it. It's a done deal.
She's tight and tender and timid. And I love that her eyes are ablaze as she's taken by me. And my cock is hungry and relentless as I go deeper and deeper to the one place I belong – her center.
Her fingers lace with mine. And I pin her hands over her head until she's ready to go to the very edge. I'm already there. I groan. I growl in her ear. I come while I become undone and she's already gone. Finished, forever. Mine. Her heart? I'll hold it tight.
She pants against me, catching her breath as we collapse. And that bed made for two was made for us.
“Oh my God.” Her cries are catching in her breath. Her heart is pounding hard. I can see it in her perfect tits as they heave. “It was incredible.” She looks over at me. There's a light in her eyes. A newness, a pleasure that she's just found for the very first time.
“Oh baby,” I say, “you know how good that was?”
“I suppose writing about it all these years helped me.”
I hold her, relishing the moment, until I realize that Luke will eventually wind up here. And I do not want him to see my woman naked.
“Now, do you want me to get that shower started for you before the officer arrives?”
“That sounds incredible.” She crawls up onto her knees, her hands on my cock.
“That feels so fucking good,” I tell her, and my cock is still pulsing with life, thick and heavy. Come dripping off the tip. She dips her head and rolls her tongue over it. Her eyes widen.
“It's so salty. I just had to have a taste.”
“Good girl,” I tell her. “What do you think?”
“It's like cream.”
“Good. I'm glad you like it. Cause I'm going to fill you up with plenty more.”
She smiles. “Oh my God. This is better than my novels. This is like my fantasy.”
I pull her to my chest, her wet pussy so tempting, her sweet curves my fucking delight. “This is the best Christmas of my life.”