“I’m not gonna last,” I managed to groan outbreathily.
“Neither am I,” she panted out, pausing once I was sheathed insideher.
She was extremely tight and warm as her pussy sucked me in. She slowly began to move, making her breasts jiggle. I couldn’t help but raise up and take one of her breasts in my mouth. I sucked and nibbled, making her to moan, and she began to speed up herthrusts.
With one hand, I grabbed her waist, pulling her breast further into my mouth. I took my fingers and ran them down her body, rubbing where we were joined together, getting my fingers wet with her juices. I took one slick with her wetness and circled her hole. She clenched around me and cried out in pleasure, her walls sucking me so hard I came immediately, unable to hold out any longer. I don't think there was a drop of cum left in my balls at thatpoint.
Dawn fell on top of my body, both of us panting; we just lay there, gently kissing and staying relaxed in each other’s arms, neither one of us wanting tomove.
"Merry Christmas," Iwhispered.
“I’m glad you liked it,” she said, turning red as she tried to hide her face against mychest.
“I more than liked it,” I said, kissing the top of her head. “Now go sit. I’m sure that little girl won’t like to be waiting any more for her ownfood.”
I fed Lizzy in between bites while Dawn enjoyed her warm food. She took care of the dishes while I cleaned our daughter up before we made our way to the living room. We worked perfectlytogether.
Once Dawn sat on the couch holding Lizzy, I handed out the few presents I’d bought them both, putting my own presents on the table. I wanted to watch my girls open their giftsfirst.
Dawn helped Lizzy open her three gifts. One was a blanket she’d made from the material my mom had dropped off a few weeks ago. There was also a toy Lizzy had yet to get from the grandparents. She was little enough that she really didn’t care. The other was a stuffed animal fromme.
“Open yours,” I said, nodding to her ownpile.
She slowly picked up the first one. I knew she had never truly had many gifts for any holiday even before she was taken, so I could have bought her so many if I’d wanted to. She deserved everything she could ever want, but I also knew she didn’t want much, and I didn't even knowwhatshe wanted. I just hoped she’d like what I’d ordered forher.
* * *
Dawn
Slowly opening the first gift, I couldn’t help the smile that spread across my face. It was a simple necklace with a charm of a mother anddaughter.
The next gift was a few books I’d mentioned wanting to read, as I’d read all the books Elijah had ordered for me before. These books were young adult ones but contained more of a mystery theme tothem.
In one slim box was the adoption papers to make Elizabeth our baby—our veryown.
The last gift was lightweight and in a square box. Glancing up at Elijah, I slowly openedit.
Inside was an iPad, already turned on and loaded full of apps. I had started to play around with Elijah's—with his help, of course—just two weeks before. This one already had a protective drop case aroundit.
“Thank you,” I said, happy and content with what he had gotten me. I was worried he would want to gooverboard.
“Not a problem,” hesmiled.
After I nodded my head, motioning towards his own gifts, he opened the top one. I had Emily pick up a few things for me, not knowing what to get him for sure. Emily had decided to get him an iTunes gift card, and a few new historybooks.
The last gift was stuffed into a box I was able to find in the attic just the day before while Emily kept Elijah busy over something in the kitchen so I could finish wrappingit.
He pulled out a fleece tie blanket, which would be more than big enough for both of us to cuddle up on the couch. It was blue camo on one side, while the other side was gray. I’d been working on it off and on all week while Emily had been over, declaring that we needed girltime.
She was the one who had helped me come up with the idea off Pinterest. I had been addicted to that site since she’d introduced me to it. I found a lot of crafts and recipes I couldn’t wait totry.
“You made this?” Elijah asked in awe. He knew I’d made Lizzy one, but nothim.
“Yes,” I answered, not sure if he really liked it ornot.
“It’s wonderful. Thank you!” he said, giving me a huge hug. “Emilyhelped?”
“Just to keep you preoccupied all week,” I saidshyly.
