Page 25 of A Beastly Christmas Cheerful

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“Only a small one.” I smirk playfully. “Teeny tiny.”

“But now you’ve got me hard. You’ve been rubbing your bare pussy on me like a cat in heat.” I rock my hips because he’s not wrong.

The man flipped a switch inside of me. Now I can’t get enough of him and the sinfully wonderful things he does to my body. Really, it’s his fault. I’m completely innocent.

“You want me to help you with that?” I lick my lips.

“Get it out,” he demands, and my fingers fumble with the zipper. When I tug him free, his cock springs out between us. “Up you go,” Marley orders, but he’s already lifting me.

Reaching down, I guide the head of his cock to my opening as he slides me down his length. Marley pushes all the way inside, and I let out a loud moan, my hands going to his shoulders to brace myself as I clench around him.

“Still so fucking tight,” he grunts as he lifts me up and down.

I might be on top straddling him, but Marley is in full control, and I love that. When I’m with him, I can truly be myself and feel free because I’m his to take care of.

“Oh, Marley,” I gasp, my orgasm bearing down on me.

“That’s my girl. Show me how good you can be and cum all over my cock.” His filthy words set me off, and I climax, my sex locking around him while I milk his release. "So good to me. My sweet girl."

Marley presses his face into my neck as he pumps the rest of his release deep inside my body. If I wasn’t pregnant already, I'm sure I am now. My breasts have been tender, and I haven’t gotten my period.

He kisses a trail up and down my neck, making me giggle. Marley grunts as my sex flutters around his cock, and I feel more of his warm release spurt inside of me. I sit there, content, forgetting about everything else until Marley reminds me that we have plans. It’s the whole reason I was putting on a fashion show to begin with.

"Let's get you some panties, but I want to leave my cum on you."

"Of course," I agree because I love the feeling of him everywhere.

"Good girl." He kisses me again.

We finish getting ready for the party, and I put on a cute pair of heels. Marley is worried about me slipping, so he carries me out to the SUV and puts me in the passenger seat.

"How are you feeling?" I ask as we head down the mountain.

We're going to the New Year's Eve party in town tonight. They have it every year, and the mayor called and insisted that we come. I guess the whole town has been buzzing about Marley and me. It was sweet seeing how they'd helped facilitate part of our Christmas together.

I know that Marley keeps himself locked away for the most part, so I was surprised when he said we would go. I'd wanted to, but I wasn't going to push. If he wasn’t comfortable, then I wouldn't be either.

"I'm excited to show my girl off." He winks at me.

“Good, because I’m ready to show off my man.”

“And it’s time I got to know everyone better. Soon we’ll have little ones, and they’ll have school and friends. This really is the perfect town for a family. I wasn’t thinking about that when I moved here, but since you came along, you’ve got me thinking about the future.”

No one has ever made me feel this special. It heals my heart. This town is perfect for that. Our babies are going to get the childhood I never had. We’re going to be a family.

“You’re going to make me cry,” I sniffle.

“No crying.” He lifts my hand and kisses it.

When we get to the center of town, Marley parks and hops out of the SUV to open my door for me. I take his hand, and together we make our way up the stairs and through the open doors. The music and laughter spill out, and it looks like the most cheerful place on earth. I guess it’s good that’s the town’s name.

“The whole town is here,” I say when we step inside of the community center. The party is in full swing. “This looks more like a Valentine’s Day party.” There are couples everywhere, and I see the girls from the bakery and the girl from the hardware store.

“Maybe it’s the town.” Marley wraps his arm around my waist, tugging me into his side.

I think he’s right. There’s something about Cheerful.

“Love is in the air,” I say, smiling at him. "And I can't wait to hear all their love stories."

Although none will ever beat ours.

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THE END!