She drew back, biting her lip in a way that stole all his attention.
“You first?” he repeated, a beat too late.
“Yes.” She pushed him down, both hands flat against his chest, until she had him where she wanted him and let them drift lower. She undid each button of his shirt, tousling the trail of red-gold hair that led down to the waistband of his pants. “Let me give you something, first.”
She pulled his cock out with gentle firmness, wrapping her fingers around him with possessive intent. Fireworks exploded at the back of his mind.
Abigail flicked her eyes up to meet his, dark and wicked behind her long lashes. “Ididwant you to relax for the holidays,” she said, mock-apologetic and unrepentant. “But I also wanted this.”
She lowered her mouth onto him, kissing the tip of his cock with a lazy deliberation that made his fingers curl into fists at his sides. She dipped her head to suck him in, and the tight heat of her lips and mouth made him black out briefly.
She knew him so well. Knew exactly the pressure and speed and slow, teasing licks…
“Ohgod,” he gasped, and she raised smiling eyes to meet his.
“You’ve been sobusy,” she complained innocently, licking open-mouthed from the base of his cock to the tip. “And I know I said I wanted to stop you to help you relax, but honestly?”
She licked down the other side, and he felt himself go glassy-eyed.
“It was aboutthis, as well. I wanted us to have a happy Christmas… but I want you all to myself, too.”
She closed her eyes and took him in, humming contentedly.
Jasper had no words. Fire blazed through his veins as he watched his mate enjoying herself pleasuring him. He wanted her, too—but letting her take what she wanted from him, and give back pleasure tenfold?
The golden bond between them glowed, passion meeting and twining together with the love that had grown stronger each year they’d been together, and not for the first time Jasper wondered how the hell he got so lucky.
“I love you,” he gasped out, and Abigail looked up at him again.
“I’ve never doubted it.” She kissed his tip again. “Do you want to finish this way?”
Her eyes were full of promise, and she had his cock in her hands. It was a promise she knew how to keep.
And he would enjoy every moment of it.
“I told you what I want.” He sat and pulled her into his arms, kissing her and tasting himself on her lips.
“You want to make me feel good. Believe me, I feelverygood.”
“And I can’t try to improve on that?”
He rolled on top of her, shedding his own clothes so there was nothing between them. She was warm, but he was a blazing fire; she’d taken possession of him, confident in her right to his pleasure, and now it was his turn. He was a dragon, and she was his greatest treasure.
He slipped one hand between her legs. She was hot and wet, and he gave her the heel of his hand to press against, soaking in her desire.
“Tease,” she grumbled, rolling her hips. Her breath dragged out in a ragged gasp as she found the pressure she loved.
“How am I the tease?”
“You know I want more than this.”
“Mmm,” he relented, moving against her. He slid the tip of his cock along her entrance, glorying in how wet she was. She moaned, and the sound tugged at his lust. He wanted more of that noise. He wanted every part of her.
And…
“I want to see you come first,” he whispered.
“Th-that won’t be a problem,” she reassured him, trapping laughter behind gritted teeth.
