My toes curled as I tried to think of anything to help stave off the fucking release that was building as my balls tightenedup, filling with boiling-hot seed ready to fill her pretty little unprotected pussy.
“Onyx!” she cried out my name and moaned. “Oh, oh, oh!”
“Find it, Candy,” I strained. “Be my good dirty girl and come on your man’s cock.”
“My man?” Her voice was thick with emotion I felt slide right through me. And goddamn, it was beautiful. I nodded, resting my forehead against hers. I thrust my hips to hers every single time she took me in deep, pushing myself just a little further.
“Yours. Only yours, beautiful,” I rasped, and she nodded, sweat dripping down her temple. And fuck me, I licked it right off her. “You’re mine, too, snowflake,” I groaned, and I could have sworn my woman squirted against me. Wetness coated between us as thick squelching sounds started to come to life, louder and louder as we got lost in one another to the point I wasn’t sure where she ended and I began.
Thankfully, maybe thanks to the magic of the holiday, we somehow jumped off the cliff of pleasure almost simultaneously. Her pussy spasmed and convulsed around my length as she cried out, and my head dipped into the crook of her neck as I growled out my release. My length thickened more than I even knew was possible and poured every possible boiling-hot drop of cum I had into her waiting body.
We were both sweaty and breathing hard as we pulled away, not from where we were connected but to be able to stare at one another. “I love you.” I blurted the words out like a stupid idiot.
I should have waited.
Made it a moment for her to remember.
But my woman simply smiled, her body languid and satisfied as her hand lifted to stroke my jaw. Her head rested against my shoulder, and fuck me, I loved how her body felt against mine.
“I love you, too, Onyx,” she said, sealing our fates forever. I kissed her and rolled her over as she gasped.
“You’re still hard.”
“I’m always hard when you’re around,” I confessed, kissing her.
“Even when you would come into the hardware store?” she asked with a little gasp. I confirmed it with a nod, pulling my hips back just until only the tip was inside her before thrusting back in.
“Especially there.”
“Really?” She licked her lips and swallowed.
“Really.” I swallowed, picking up speed as I worked her body. “You’re going to come again for me,” I said, and my sexy little snowflake simply smiled up at me, opening her legs wider and hooking her feet against the small of my back.
“You’re going to come again and again today until the only name you remember is mine,” I grunted. The sweat that had begun to dry off started to build up again, making both of us glisten with a light sheen of it.
“Okay, Santa.” Her hand moved up, and I was shocked to realize the hat was still on my head. “Anything you want, big guy.”
“Naughty girl,” I whispered before I started to get to work on proving my word was as good as gold.
That night, we didn’t stop.
We were insatiable for one another.
And when we took a break and had something to eat and drink?
It was her hot chocolate kisses that got us tangled up in the sheets all over again until the sun rose.
epilogue
Candy
The bell rangover the door as a customer walked in. I waved without looking up.
“Welcome! Can I help you with—“ My voice drifted off to nothing when I saw my husband standing there wearing his usual flannel shirt and dark jeans. That wasn’t what took me off guard. Nope. It was the Santa hat on top of his head that made me think he was up to something.
And just like that, wetness coated my thick thighs.
His dark eyes locked with mine as his hand reached behind him, and the sound of the lock being put in place felt like it echoed around us.
