“Oh my God,” he said as my eyelids fluttered.
“That’s my line.” I gripped the edge of the couch to stop myself from ripping the toy off. I was beyond words in less than sixty seconds, crying out and fucking air with the vibrator practically suctioned to my cockhead. It was a hellish holiday delight.
“Are you trying to come first?” He huffed and crawled toward me with a condom in hand. I would’ve said something back, but this had been a major miscalculation. I moaned and whined as he eased the toy away, which left me gasping in relief, but soon enough he had the festive red condom on me and had straddled my lap.
“Ever had nipple clamps?” he murmured in my ear.
As his lips wrapped around my earlobe, streaking need so hard through me that my asshole clenched, I shook my head.
The tip of my cock breached his heat and it fried my brain. Was there anything better than sliding into his ass?
“Answer me.” He nipped my neck, and I whimpered.
“No. Never had clamps before today. Fuck, you feel good.”
He bonked his forehead against mine. “Better than that toy?”
“Better than anything.” He still had the stroker on his cock, and I grabbed it, jerking him off in time to my frantic thrusts. There was no holding back. The pump had been primed too well. My toes curled and the scent of cranberries and oranges was heavy in the air.
He threw his head back, but there was mischief in his eyes when he locked his gaze with mine again. “The first one to come has to do all the dishes for a month.”
Nodding, I sped up my strokes and felt very secure in my victory when he began to bounce on my dick as if it was the secret gateway to holiday magic.
“You’re not the only one who can cheat.” He licked up my neck behind my ear, and the hot, wet stripe twisted up my insides.
“Huh?”
He grabbed the nipple vibrators and unclamped them from my chest.
The rush of strange tingling pain seemed to flow on an unbroken chain from my nips to my cockhead, where it took me to heights I’d never experienced. I dropped the stroker. With a shout, I was filling the condom and scrabbling to hold him close. There was too much of a good thing and I tried to fuck that sensation into him.
He shouted, collar jingling, and sprayed cum on my chest. The world was haloed in an enchanting fuzzy warm glow as I held him close while I tried to catch my breath.
“No dishes for me!” He peppered kisses over my sweaty face.
“That felt so good, I don’t even care that you cheated.”
He squealed and laughed when I tickled his sides but didn’t try to get away from me or dislodge my cock from its home in his ass.
“We still have more toys to unwrap.” He leaned back to grin down at me, and my heart felt like it would burst.
“Let’s play tomorrow? I want to snuggle with you.”
He hummed in agreement, kissing me softly. “That sounds perfect.”
“Baby, every minute I spend with you is perfect.” My face was so hot it was going to melt off, and for a second, I thought he might laugh at me for being so cheesy, but he just kissed me again.
“You’re right. It is.”
17
TYLER
Several days passed, and each morning was refreshing. A new day brought new challenges, ones that no longer consisted of struggling to survive. And it was all because of Eddie. He’d given me a lifeline, a rope while I was drowning, and I’d taken it because I didn’t know what else to do. Now, I had no regrets. He was my reason for breathing, which was amusing considering I’d been so angry at him for leaving me behind.
“Good morning.” I bounced into the kitchen, the spring in my step a new but magical feeling. I couldn’t remember the last time I was sohappy or relieved to wake up.
Eddie sat at the table, and the moment he heard me, he snapped his laptop shut. Too fast. He sat up straighter, a nervous smile quirking the corners of his lips as he turned in his seat to look at me. “Hey, baby.”
