Right before it hits, I take my hand away, moving it to her ass and spreading her cheeks. Without warning, I line up to her entrance and push her over the edge with one long, powerful thrust. She falls headfirst into her climax, screaming my name and soaking my dick with her release.
I hold still inside of her, growling as I feel her orgasm ripple around my cock. Before Jaylin has a chance to recover, I begin thrusting in and out, setting a steady pace. I cup her breast, using it as leverage to fuck deeper into her, each stroke drawing out illicit moans from both of us.
“R-Renzo, yes,” she chants over and over. I drop my hand from her breast and blur my fingers over her clit until her pussy clenches around me and soaks me with another orgasm.
I pull out and flip her on her back, wrenching her legs apart and slamming home. Her back bows off the bed, and her legs wrap around me, holding me close. I know I should slow downand handle her with more care, but when Jaylin digs her heels into my ass and claws my back, I know she likes it a little rough.
“Jesus, fuck,” I snarl, before claiming her lips as my own.
I devour her, biting at her lips and spearing my tongue inside of her eager mouth, licking up every inch and then sucking on her tongue. It’s a wild, messy kiss, one that matches the way I’m fucking her..
I slide one hand down her body and grip her ass cheek, changing the angle of her hips and helping her meet me thrust for thrust. My cock scrapes against her most sensitive spot with each fierce stroke.
She’s breaking apart for me, I can feel it. Every time I hit the end of her, she cracks a little more, the pressure of her orgasm building and pulsing and pushing her boundaries.
My balls draw up tight as my own orgasm gathers in the base of my spine. My rhythm falters slightly as I try to hold on, needing her to come with me. “Get there, baby, fuck, please get there. Need one more from you.”
“I can’t, it’s too much…”
“I’ve got you, Jaylin, just let go for me.”
She sucks in a huge breath and holds it, her whole body trembling and then freezing. Every damn muscle is pulled tight as she clings to me with everything she has. With one last brutal thrust, we both shatter completely.
Jaylin floods my cock with her release, and I give her everything in return, my cum splashing into her throbbing pussy as she sucks down every last drop. We’re both grunting, shaking, and sweating as we ride that high together.
Eventually, Jaylin goes limp in my arms. I bury my face into the side of her neck and pump into her twice more before collapsing. I roll to the side and drape my freshly fucked woman over my chest. She breathes out a satisfied sigh, and I press a kiss to her forehead.
“Go back to sleep, beautiful,” I whisper.
She nods, and I feel her relax back into my arms.
10
JAYLIN
Isip hot chocolate in front of the fireplace, smiling at the warm glow. I close my eyes and breathe in the scent of Christmas Eve.
Renzo bought a giant blue spruce tree yesterday, and we spent all afternoon decorating it with the dozens of boxes of ornaments he had delivered that morning. My handmade decorations still adorn the mantel, but they are joined by festive reindeer figurines, green and red knitted stockings, and a snow globe of downtown Chicago all decked out in holiday cheer.
For someone who’s never celebrated Christmas, Renzo is certainly making up for lost time. He already has at least ten giant packages under the tree, all of them addressed to me. Some are from Renzo, while others say they’re from “Santa.” How is he so adorable?
“There you are,” my handsome man says from behind me. “How are you feeling? Was decorating yesterday too much? Do I need to take you to the doctor?”
I pat the seat next to me on the couch. Renzo sits down, wrapping an arm around my shoulders and tucking me into his side. “I’m good, I promise,” I tell him, smiling up into those deepbrown eyes. “The doctor said I was doing fine during my check-up, remember?”
“Still,” he grumbles. “I need to make sure you’re okay.”
“I’m more than okay. Look at this room! How could I not be impressed and proud of all the work we’ve done? I think this might be the best Christmas Eve ever.”
“Is that right?” Renzo nuzzles into the side of my neck, nipping my pulse point and pressing a kiss over the small sting. “I think there are a few ways we can make it better.”
I sigh in contentment and tilt my head to the side, letting him devour more of me. “Oh yeah? I suppose we could have a not-so-silent night…”
Renzo grunts in approval and licks my neck before brushing his lips against the shell of my ear. “I need to give you a present first,” he says, catching me off guard.
“I already have too many gifts,” I tell him, motioning toward the presents under the tree.
“Those don’t count.”
