A New Year's Surprise

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by Dubrinsky, Violette


  “Damn, Kat, you feel so good.” It came out as a muffled grunt as Damien’s lips were buried in her neck. “So tight, and soft.” He withdrew and thrust back into her body. “So fucking perfect.”

  His words, whispered so close to her ear as his body slid into hers, caused her to moan. “I missed you, missed this.”

  He didn’t respond but the pace of his thrusts increased. The wet sounds of two joining bodies interrupted the silence in the room. Kat was close, her peak creeping up on her, when Damien suddenly pulled up and away. Her eyes flicked open as the cool air seemed to slap her.

  “Damien...what?”

  She broke off as he rolled her onto her stomach and hoisted her into a kneeling position. Before she could speak, his cock was slipping along her needy pussy as his hands gripped her buttocks.

  “I told you what I needed, Kat, and I need to fuck you from behind.” His voice was low and raw and Kat knew it well. She hadn’t heard it in a long time, but it usually signaled her husband losing control.

  As he slid into her once more, Kat gripped the sheets and moaned. “Yes. Fuck me. Please.”

  Damien came down over her back, one hand slipped between her legs to find her swollen bud as the other braced them. His thrusts were fast, his finger flicking her tortured clit until she cried out, feeling her climax rushing toward her.

  “Don’t ever think I don’t want you,” he grunted. “I don’t care how much weight you gain, how much you lose, I will always want this pussy...” He broke off to cup her, pulling a gasp from her lips. “...these breasts...” His hands left her to fondle her tender breasts. “...this ass...” As he gripped her ass, spearing her from behind, Kat’s legs began to tremble. “You are, and will always be, wanted by me.”

  She came.

  ***

  Kat awoke to soft crying. She rolled onto her back, wincing as the dull throb between her legs grew to an ache.

  Damien.

  Instantly, she reached for him but his space was empty. She sat up, her eyes scanning the dark for a green-light. The baby monitor on their end-table was the source of the mewling cries. Sliding from the rumpled bed, she pulled Damien’s discarded shirt onto her tender body as she made her way to her daughter’s room. Sophia was probably hungry.

  She arrived to find a boxer-clad Damien cooing to a sleepy, pouting Sophia as he changed a dirty diaper. Standing by the open door, Kat smiled as Damien gently wiped their daughter, gave her a dash of powder, and put on a fresh diaper. He picked her up with the ease of a man accustomed to holding his child, one hand under her bottom and one cupping her neck and head. As she rested against her daddy’s chest, Damien kissed the top of her dark head. When he settled her under the blankets in her crib, Kat approached, sliding her arms around his waist and kissing his hard back. He maneuvered her around until their positions were reversed, and she was staring into the crib.

  Leaning down, he inhaled of her hair and whispered, “You smell like me.”

  “That’s because you were all over me.”

  His breathed tickled her ear as he replied, “Couldn’t help myself. My wife’s sexy as hell.”

  Feeling herself blush, Kat turned her head and kissed him before returning her attention to the blissfully unaware Sophia.

  “I’m still amazed we created something so perfect.” There was awe in her husband’s voice.

  “I know.” Kat placed her hands over Damien’s, understanding the feeling.

  “Do you think we can do it again?” She didn’t answer and Damien smiled against her neck. “I think we can.”

  As his meaning became clear, Kat began sputtering, “Damien...it’s only been six months...” And she’d been on maternity leave for three of those months. Only recently, had she begun to take cases as the lead decorator for her interior designing company.

  “That doesn’t mean we can’t start...practicing.”

  “Yes, it does.” She remembered her doctor telling her that unless she wanted another bundle of joy, she’d go on contraceptives...and hell! It would have been nice if she’d remembered that before she allowed her husband to screw her brains out, in multiple positions, countless times. At least twice, Damien had come inside of her.

  “No,” Damien nibbled at her ear. “It doesn’t.”

  “You’ll say anything to get your way.”

  “Yes.”

  A small smile curved her lips as she shook her head. He stepped away, but only enough to pick her up. Kat couldn’t say that it wasn’t a turn on, having him hoist her into the air like she weighed nothing.

  “I’ll think about it,” she murmured against his neck as he headed back to their room.

  “You can think about it when we’re practicing.”

  Shaking her head, Kat tried to scowl but, failing miserably, settled instead for a sarcastic jab, “You’ve got such a way with words, Damien.”

  “I know,” he replied, setting her onto the bed and crawling onto her. “I’m charming. It’s one of the reasons you love me.”

  “And such confidence.”

  Kat gasped and then laughed as he popped the few buttons of his shirt she’d managed to connect and brushed the two halves of the shirt away.

  “Another reason you can’t live without me.”

  As his lips closed around her nipple, Kat slid her hand into his hair and resigned herself to her fate. It wasn’t a bad one. A smile curved her lips. Not at all.

  ~Violette~

  Author’s Note

  I hope you enjoyed that little holiday story featuring Damien and Kat Rochester. Be sure to watch out for some of these characters in upcoming stories. Until next time…

  Author’s Biography

  Violette Dubrinsky is the Amazon Bestselling author of the Dark God, Warrior, Crescent Moon, Moonlight and G.O.N.Y. - Double Dragon sagas. She is currently a full time graduate student and part-time writer. She enjoys creating stories with strong heroines and the leading heroes who “tame” them…and by tame, she means, learns to accept their stubborn, unchangeable ways. Violette is currently working on the sequel(s) to Taken By Moonlight, sequel(s) to Warrior, and a host of standalone stories.

  Violette can be reached at [email protected], on her website (below) or on Facebook (below). She loves feedback so feel free to email her, leave comments on her blog, or Facebook her (the quickest way to get a response). And be sure to check out the free reads of her website.

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  Contents

  Acknowledgment

  Dedication

  Chapter 1

  Chapter 2

  Chapter 3

  Chapter 4

  Chapter 5

  Chapter 7

  Chapter 8

  Author’s Note

  Author’s Biography

 

 

 


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