"Badly enough to tell me what you think of my body?" I asked, bringing up the earlier conversation.
"Luc," Mia frowned at me.
I smirked and whispered in her ear, "You tell me, and you get me."
Mia bucked her hips upwards, wanting to find her bliss again.
"No," I told her. "My rules now." I pinned her hips to the mattress and Mia whimpered.
"You have an amazing body, Luc," Mia conceded. "You know that, you self centered pri—"
I cut her off with a kiss. "I just wanted to hear you say it. And I always get what I want, princess."
Mia wiggled her hips under my hands, and I knew what she wanted. She wasn't being shy right now. Stripping out of my boxers, I lined myself up with her opening before pushing myself in. Mia kissed any part of my skin that her lips could reach, and I groaned at feeling her all around me.
Slowly, we found a rhythm among wandering hands, hungry kisses and loud moans. I carefully flipped us over so that Mia straddled me, and she pushed her hair to one side. I couldn’t help but stare at her and think that I had cashed out all the luck I was due for one lifetime. Her hands found my cock and lined us up again, unhappy that we were apart, before she sank back onto me and let out a satisfied hum.
"You're so perfect," I told her, watching Mia ride me, pushing herself up and down along my length. My hands ran down her body, landing on her hips to help her keep the pace, and Mia leaned back, placing her hands on my thighs.
"Keep going. Don't stop," I grunted, and my fingers sank into the skin of her hips as I closed my eyes. "Yes. Yes, Mia." The gravelly, husky way I said her name pushed Mia further and after a few moments she reached her peak again and I followed not far behind, before Mia collapsed against me, both of us breathing heavily.
I placed a soft kiss on top of her head. "Are you okay?" I asked her, as I caught my breath.
"Are you seriously asking me that?" She moved from on top of me before I pulled her back into my arms.
"I just wanted to make sure," I told her. I had wanted this for so long and I didn't want her to regret our actions.
"Luc," Mia said and reached up to give me a lazy kiss on the lips, eyes hooded from the pleasure we’d just partaken in. She pulled the sheets up around us and any doubts I had disappeared when Mia rested her head on my chest. She dotted a kiss just above my heart. "Are you okay?" she asked me.
"Mia, I'm the best I've been in a long time," I answered. I ran my fingers through her long hair and struggled to believe just how content I felt with this woman in my arms. Her fingers traced patterns along my stomach, and I pulled her in a little closer.
"Mia," I said.
"Mhm?"
There was a silence and Mia shifted so she could look up at me. I felt the nerves flood my system as she cocked her head to the side. "What is it, Luc?"
"I..." I hesitated with my words and she looked worried.
Mia brought a hand up to my face, her thumb rubbed across my cheek. "What's wrong, babe?"
"I'm glad I have you in my life," I told her, deciding against what I had wanted to say. I couldn't bring myself to do it. I wanted so desperately for her to feel the same way.
"I'm glad I have you in mine too," Mia told me. She settled down against my chest and sighed softly. "Luc, what are we doing for Christmas?"
"I don't usually do much."
Mia moved so that she could look at me. "Maybe we could throw a dinner here on Christmas day?"
I wasn't impressed by the suggestion. Why would we want to entertain on Christmas day? Especially when I could spend it with Mia, and I now had plenty of ideas on how we could spend the day alone together.
"Mia, I'm not sure about that," I told her.
"Please. You and me. Dante. We can bring your Mom home for the day and Stefan," Mia listed everyone. My body tensed at the mention of my brother and Mia kissed my chest again. "He lives here, Luc. You need to talk to him eventually."
"I don't see why."
"For your Mom if nothing else."
