As we kiss, his hardness presses against me and that magnetic pull draws me even closer. His tongue explores my mouth, as I gasp. I break the kiss and look up at him. “I want you.”
“I want you too. So much, Melody. You’re everything I’ve ever wanted.” He strokes my face, his fingers light.
As we walk through the streets, I slide a little on the ice. “I didn’t wear the most sensible shoes.”
Keaton stops and scoops me into his arms. I protest, pushing against him. “I’m too heavy, put me down!”
He shakes his head. “You’re perfect. And there’s no way I’m risking you slipping and having to take you to the emergency room. What a way to spend Christmas Eve Eve. That would ruin your holiday.”
He turns the corner, walking slowly and carefully up to his house. I’m warm and cozy pressed against him as he mounts the stairs and then places me gently down on his porch.
Once we’re inside, I glance around. It’s decorated in a modern, minimal style with pine floorboards and low lighting. There’s a huge, plush sofa and a state-of-the-art TV, along with some expensive-looking, colorful paintings on the wall. “This is your parents’ place?”
He nods. “I redecorated after they decided to stay in Australia permanently. It’s pretty minimal now, but my Mom loved china figurines and flounces, so I enjoy the contrast. And Max doesn’t care.”
Max opens one eye from his deluxe dog bed by the fireplace and thumps his tail.
“Come into the kitchen? I have some stuff in the fridge.” Keaton steps forward to head down the hallway but I can’t resist any longer.
I reach for him and pull him closer to me, and he leans me against the wall, his body pressing into mine. His hands slide down my back and rest on my hips, pulling me even closer to him. Without a word, he leans down and captures my lips with his. It’s a gentle kiss at first, testing the waters, but it quickly grows more intense. Our mouths move in perfect sync, my heart racing in my chest.
I wrap my arms around his neck and pull him even closer to me. He responds by deepening the kiss, and I lose myself in the moment. It’s like nothing else exists but the two of us, time stopping as we embrace. I’m relaxed, like I’m finally home, but at the same time I’m the most turned-on I’ve ever been. My feet are unsteady on the ground, like this is all a dream I don’t want to wake up from.
As we break the kiss, we both gasp for air. Keaton looks down at me, his eyes intense.
“I’ve wanted you for so long. I guess if I believed in Christmas wishes, you’d be mine. This is a dream come true for me. And I could never get enough of kissing you…” he says softly, leaning down to press his mouth on mine again.
As we continue to kiss, his fingers trace the outline of my curves and a jolt of pleasure shoots through me. I moan into his mouth as the heat builds between us. His tongue meets mine, moving in a slow rhythm.
He breaks away, his mouth moving to my neck, causing shivers to radiate down my spine. I moan and tilt my head back, allowing him better access to my skin. He lifts my hair away, stroking it softly as his kisses continue down.
I catch my breath as he suddenly lifts me up, wrapping my legs around his waist as he carries me to his bedroom, switching on a soft light. He lays me down on the dark blue-sheeted bed and strips off his shirt, revealing his broad shoulders, muscular chest and sculpted abs.
He looks down at me, a half-smile on his face. I reach for him, hungry for his touch and he shakes his head. “I’m going to take my time, gorgeous. I’ve been thinking about doing this forever.”
He leans over me and I breathe in his wonderful scent. He’s close enough to touch now and I reach my hands upwards. My fingers trailing up his chest, I smile up at him. “You can start by helping me out of this dress…”
He unbuttons the pearly buttons down the front of my dress, kissing each inch of exposed skin, then leaning up to kiss me again and again, his tongue teasing mine as his hands roam over my body.
“Do you have any idea how beautiful you are?” His voice is low, a rumble in his chest.
I unhook my bra and he groans as my breasts fall free. Arching my back, I press my breasts against his chest and he groans again, his hands gripping my hips tightly. He trails hot kisses down my neck and collarbone to my breasts. I let out a soft moan, my hands fisting in his hair as his tongue slowly circles each nipple, then sucks and nips at each breast in turn.
I’m panting now, reaching for the hardness of his cock, outlined through his pants.
“Are you sure about this?” he asks, his eyes locked on mine.
I nod, unable to find the right words to tell him how much I want him. “Yes. I’m on the pill, not that I’ve been with anyone for a long, long time. I had a clear STI test a few years ago, but I haven’t been with anyone since then.”
He shakes his head. “Me neither.”
He moves lower, his lips tracing a line down my stomach and to the waistband of my panties. He looks up at me, his eyes dark, and I nod my permission. He pulls them off slowly, his fingers lightly caressing my inner thighs as I tense my stomach, my whole body aching for his touch. His hands trail upwards, parting my folds and his fingers find my clit, stroking me softly as I arch my back, spreading my legs wider.
“You’re so wet. I want you to come for me.” His voice is a low growl.
He dips his head, his lips finding my clit and I gasp, my hips bucking up towards him. He flicks his tongue over and over again, making me moan louder. He carries on licking in a steady rhythm that sends electricity radiating out from my core all over my body. He slides one finger and then another inside me, sliding in and out in the same rhythm as his tongue, increasing his pace. I let out a ragged breath, gripping the bed sheets, as my orgasm overtakes me, coming hard as a warm wave of pleasure washes over my body.
I catch my breath and then scrabble for his belt, undoing his pants as his massive cock springs free. He moves quickly, pushing me back onto the bed and crawling over me, his hips between my legs. The heat radiates from his body as he gazes at me. He guides himself inside me, inch by inch, and I gasp with pleasure as he fills me up completely.
