“Libby,” he cooed.
I squeezed my eyes shut even tighter.
Abruptly, he moved away. Just like I thought. He may have loved me, but he just couldn’t love my body. To each their own; everyone has their distinct preferences. Hell, I couldn’t fault him for his.
“Libby!” His voice was firm, commanding. I was taken aback by the way he bit out my name. “Open your eyes right now.” I felt his breath on my ear. His voice turned low and menacing, with a teasing hint. “Unless you want me to spank that pretty ass of yours...”
My eyes flew open. I was shocked to see him standing beside the bed, leaning over me.
Shit. He’s gonna run.
“Much better.” He smiled leisurely, but his eyes seemed to pierce my soul. “I believe I still have a case to prove.”
I shook my head. “You don’t have to prove anything, Ty. I’m not mad.”
“What is there to be mad about?” He stood tall, crossing his arms over his chest as he stared down at me with a bewildered expression on his face.
I fidgeted, wishing there was a graceful way to slide beneath the covers. But they were tucked high beneath the pillows my head rested on. I couldn’t even grab the sides for partial protection.
“I’m waiting, Your Honor.” His eyes sparkled with mischief, as he continued the charade. Even though I knew Ty would never make fun of me, that didn’t erase my unease.
“I’m not mad that you don’t like my body.”
His eyes tapered to dark slits, his lips pinched firmly. He leaned in close, his arms falling on both sides of me, caging me in. “You’re sorely mistaken, counselor. Now I’m ready to prove my case.”
I shrieked as he leapt onto the bed in one fluid motion, landing perfectly between my legs. His hands snaked around my thighs and hips, anchoring me in place. His fingers were just long enough to reach and spread my lower lips, exposing me even more and making me feel entirely vulnerable.
Excitement and panic battled within me. My pulse skyrocketed as anticipation became a knot in the pit of my womb.
“Beautiful.” His mouth began to devour me. His tongue eagerly entered my pussy, carnally tasting my desire. He pulled back, nipping at my outer folds. “Beautiful and tasty.”
I damn near swallowed my tongue as he zeroed in on my clit. My nipples strained, my breasts ached, and my heart beat erratically; combining with my pulse they formed a fast melodic rhythm that swirled in my ears.
My mouth fell open, my head tilted back as he pressed his mouth to my sensitive nub. Pleasure shot from my core, propelling me upwards faster than my mind could process. Erotic shockwaves mingled in my womb, spilling primal need between my legs.
He passed his tongue over my clit, drawing it back and forth across the tiny bit of flesh. My nerves were on fire as sensations overwhelmed me. Awareness filled every pore on my body and lightning zapped every nerve.
My breath caught in my throat, as one hand moved away from my hip. A moment later two fingers slid deep inside me, curling up to stroke my tender walls. He withdrew his fingers, before relentlessly pressing them back inside me. My hips bucked; my mind muddled as pleasure converged at my center.
His lips grazed along my inner thighs as his fingers continued to fuck me, slow and sweet.
I moaned as he bit my thigh the moment his digits plunged back into me.
He lightened the touch of his lips. “You have no idea how beautiful you are right now.” His fingers slid back to my entrance. “Your lips are swollen and succulent from me kissing you so hard; with your lips parted like that, it makes me want to shove my cock between them. Your breasts are gorgeous too, so tempting when your back bows off the bed. Your soft stomach and curvy hips make my hands anxious to explore. You don’t know how bad I want to manhandle your luscious body right now.”
“Your thighs…I can’t stop thinking about how good they’re going to feel wrapped around me as I fuck this sweet pussy of yours.” He zealously pressed his finger forward; shaking me with pleasure as sensations stretched outwards from the place where his fingers teased me. “I love your body, Libby…every last inch of it. It’s not the rail thin frailty I’m used to, and that’s part of why I love it. You put those skinny bitches to shame. You’re body is the feminine ideal; wide hips, a soft stomach, bountiful breasts, plump thighs, a plush ass and a beautiful pussy rounding out your female package. I love you, baby. All of you.”
His mouth pursued my clit, distracting me from my efforts in trying to respond to his amorous declaration. Heady desire flooded me; a potent hunger enraptured my consciousness as he continued pushing me closer and closer to the edge.
My womb felt like it was twisting around itself, my pussy clenched around his thrusting fingers, my clit pulsated beneath the light graze of his teeth, the pressure of his lips and delicious swipe of his tongue across my sensitive bud. My muscles stiffened against ecstasy I was becoming lost in. My back bowed higher off the bed, as my hips pressed firmly against his solid arm. My nipples were painful peaks, begging to be fondled by his tongue, but all of his focus was on my pussy…on my delicate, sensitive pussy.
Without warning, he doubled his efforts on my clit, abruptly throwing me over the edge.
I cried out, as fireworks burst before my eyes; pleasure shot through every part of me. Erotic bliss gushed at my core as my pussy fastened down on his fingers before settling into a rhythmic tremor. I clutched the blanket in tight fists, struggling to breathe through the overwhelming pleasure rocking my body, embracing my flesh and melting my insides.
He milked me, sucking my clit, fucking my quivering channel until the end, leaving me winded and dazed.
I shuddered as he crawled up me, taking the time to kiss my breasts before claiming my lips. I tasted myself on him as he took command of my mouth. The tingling was soft at first, but built into electrically charged prickles joyously zapping my skin, heightening my awareness of him pressed against me. The pleasure was still washing through my heavy limbs.
I wrapped my arms around him. I couldn’t get enough of him.
I shoved my hands between us, grabbing at his pants. Feeling my way around the waistband; I found the button and fumbled with it.
He growled, taking over. He broke away from my lips and wiggled his body over me, kicking off his pants and boxers. In no time flat, he was rubbing his hard shaft between my wet folds.
I groaned against his mouth as the head of his prick teased my sensitive clit. A steady wave of pleasure concentrated in my center as he continued to rub against me.
I dug my nails into his biceps, vigorously gripping his muscles as anticipation furled low in my stomach.
He kissed my cheeks, moving to my jaw and down my neck, never losing his rhythm as he torturously glided his cock over my nub, wracking my bottom half with sensations that sent me climbing once again. He plucked one ripe nipple into his mouth, eliciting a moan from me.
I pushed up into his delectable mouth, rotating my hips against his shaft below.
He switched breasts, patient enough to take his time with me; patient enough to turn me into the needy nympho I suddenly felt like. He scraped his teeth along the valley between my breasts, taking my other peak back into his mouth.
Need weighted on my body, tightening my muscles…twisting my womb into a bundle of yearning that craved to unfurl, wanting to be set free.
I needed more.
His hands slid beneath my back, tugging me to him, arching my position on the bed even further. This new angle had his shaft hitting a powerful new nerve ending. I fought against the moan steadily building, literally biting my lower lip as he suckled my breasts.
I couldn’t believe I was going to do it. I couldn’t believe he’d carried me to the point where I wanted to surrender my dignity and pride, especially after already achieving a marvelous climax.
“Please, Ty.” I wiggled in his arms.
He lifted his head, winked at me and descended upon my other breast.
Fresh sensations shu
ddered through me, overwhelming me. I grabbed his hair, tugging at the roots. “Please, Ty. I can’t…I need…” Fuck. Since when can I not form a proper sentence?
His eyes sparkled devilishly, as he smirked at me, releasing my aching breast. “Told you I’d make you beg.”
I grimaced. “Not nice.”
He moved back up, planting a kiss on my lips. “I’m about to make you feel real nice, baby.”
“I thought you were doing a good job of that already,” I muttered.
He chuckled, kissing my neck. “Good to know.”
Chapter 8
TYLER
Damn I didn’t think I could hold out another second. My cock just being near the heat of her pussy had me damn near spilling my seed. She was so soft, so warm. I never ran out of places to fondle and kiss and taste.
“What would be good is if you got on with it.” She wrapped her legs around me for emphasis.
I loved her sass.
I stared into her brown eyes, ensuring she saw the sincerity in mine. “Just remember, you asked for it.”
I aligned my cock with her entrance. Feeling her liquid desire coat the head of my dick chased away what little control I was still able to muster. I slammed home, hitting her cervix.
We both cried out as pleasure consumed my core. Her walls squeezed my cock, massaging my shaft with urgency. My balls drew up, tighter, as my groin constricted. Fuck, she felt like heaven.
I tightened my hold on her, drawing our bodies flush as I began to thrust in and out of her hot pussy, unable to be gentle any longer.
Her nipples raked my chest; her breathy cries cracked my heart open and sent my desire skyrocketing.
No woman had ever felt so good to me, sounded so sweet and tasted so perfect. I could easily commit to loving her curvaceous body for the rest of my life.
Her heels dug into me as she fought against the weight of my body to meet my force. Fuck, she was beautiful. Her hair fanned out; her skin was dewy, glowing from her orgasm still. Her hands slid over me, her nails scraped along my flesh, keeping me grounded.
I sped up, pummeling her pussy. Pleasure filled my shaft, pinching my balls firmer and wrapping my groin snug.
She moaned, her head angling back, her arms flying over her head. She tried to use the bed as leverage to push into my quick drives.
My muscles compressed, my body readied itself. I didn’t want to leave her behind though. “I want you to come with me, baby.” I captured her lips, punctuating my words with a kiss.
Her features twisted; she appeared to be straining, just as I was straining to hold back.
Need crushed my groin; her taut channel drew me closer and closer to the climaxing with each stroke.
Knowing she needed more, I abruptly sat back, pulling her with me. She hooked an arm around my neck as I secured her at the waist. I stretched my legs out in front of me, immediately situating her onto my shaft in my lap.
We groaned together, as her weight helped carry her pussy down on my cock, swallowing it within her soft folds. “Touch yourself, baby.”
We both moved in unison, the new position whipping me with tension, dangling me over the edge. I was so fucking close.
The moment her hand flew between us, caressing her clit, I captured a single nipple.
“Oh, fuck!” she yelped, her lips parting beautifully.
I increased my speed, slamming up into her. Within seconds, I felt her pussy contracting around me as she cried out. It was my freedom call.
I unleashed my desire upon her, throwing her back onto the bed and fucking her harder and faster. By the third stroke, I was spilling my seed inside her, marking her as mine.
Sweat licked my brow as total satisfaction spread through me. Heat touched my shaft, relief warming my balls. Sweet. She was so sweet.
My lungs struggled to expand; my mind was still reeling from the sensations of erotic bliss blanketing every inch of my body. My muscles loosened, relaxing into a gentler rhythm as her pussy continued to sooth my satiated cock.
I left kisses all over her breasts, her chest, her shoulders, her neck and her jaw.
She placed a hand on each side of my face, sliding her fingers over my short hair. Her breathing was equally labored as she leaned up to kiss my forehead. It was a heartwarming gesture, a simple show of her love.
My heart nearly burst from feeling her all around me. She was so giving…she was so beautiful. “Did I win the case?”
She laughed, playfully narrowing her eyes at me. “Depends. What does it mean if you win?”
“That we’re exclusive, and no other man can touch you.”
“You’d be willing to give up blonde bombshells for me?”
It was my turn to narrow my gaze on her. “Hmm. Seems I didn’t present as good a case as I should have. Maybe I ought to make you beg again.”
“No!” She latched onto my biceps. “You win!”
I chuckled. “I’m glad you see it my way.”
I focused on her. Our laughter died down, solemn serenity taking its place. I caressed the side of her face. “I love you, Libby.”
Her eyes got glossy as she gave me a coy smile. “I love you too, Ty.”
I snuggled into her. “Do you love me enough to make a new batch of hot chocolate?”
“Only if you love me enough to add more wood to the fire and turn on National Lampoon’s Christmas Vacation.”
“You’ll make popcorn too?” I lifted a brow, pursing my lips.
“Deal.” She smiled.
My heart soared. I should have done this years ago. Why did I wait so long? Why did I even bother waiting until Christmas? I should have done this the first week I left. I knew immediately that I was going to suffer until I saw her again, and I did…everyday.
Chapter 9
OLIVIA
Ty kissed me again before getting off the bed. He offered me a hand to help me up, immediately propelling me into his chest. “By the way, I’m staying with you until it’s time for me to leave.”
I’d been on a high. I’d finally found what felt like true happiness for the first time, until those words came out of his mouth.
I stiffened in his arms. “When is that?”
“The day after Christmas, I’m afraid.”
I wrapped my arms around his waist, pressing my face into his chest. Damn. As soon as I had him, he was leaving. I swallowed hard, brushing my lips against his pecks before leaning back to gaze up at him. “I guess we should enjoy every moment then.”
He breathed a sigh of relief. I didn’t realize he’d been holding his breath.
He held my face close tenderly, piercing me with his eyes. “I’ll come right back for New Years and turn in my resignation at the start of the year.”
“You fought hard for that position. That firm has an excellent reputation. It could break your career if you leave.”
He shook his head negatively. “I’m sure I can talk Walt into taking on a partner. He’s getting close to retirement age, and as the only lawyer in town, he has to realize the young lawbreakers will need a replacement.”
I considered his words. I didn’t care what he did, as long as he was happy. “Are you sure you won’t regret it?”
“I could never regret anything with you, Libby.” He always knew how to make me smile.
“Let me get dressed, and I’ll go make you some hot chocolate and popcorn.”
His eyes glittered, his smirk turned devilish. “No clothes, baby. I want to be able to touch, lick and suck you anytime.”
“But I’ll be near a hot stove. I could burn myself.” I pouted.
He frowned, pursing his lips. “Alright. But wear something skimpy.”
“I don’t know if I own anything skimpy.”
“Hm. Looks like I’ll have to change that.” He kissed my temple and changed the subject. “I’ll be stepping out for a few hours tomorrow. Do you need anything?”
I shook my head. “I’m good.” I’d already purchased his Christmas present a few weeks
ago. I’d gotten him a nice watch to wear with his fancy work attire.
He smacked my ass, molding his hands to my big cheeks. “Then get dressed, and I’ll see you in the living room.” He sauntered off to find his jeans. He pulled a pair of blue boxers from within them and slid into them.
Damn, he had a nice ass. Perfectly round. The muscles of his legs protruded as he maneuvered into the underwear.
“Like what you see?” He glanced back over his shoulder at me, flashing his signature smirk as he winked.
“Always.” My voice was husky.
“It’s all yours now, baby.” He wagged his brows before walking out the door.
My pulse sprinted as I tried to wrap my brain around everything that had just happened. I’m Ty’s girlfriend now. We had sex. Holy shit! I was Ty’s girlfriend now…and we had sex…amazing sex…sex that still had my body tingling.
I shook myself, moving to my dresser. I pulled out a pair of pale pink billowy shorts that barely covered my rear and the matching baby doll shirt. Hopefully these were skimpy enough for Ty, despite covering the important parts. I grabbed a pair of white tube socks, unsure of whether the fire and Ty would be enough to warm me without them.
Holy cow. I’m Ty’s girlfriend…and we had sex. That revelation twirled in my mind the rest of that evening, even when he made love to me again later that night.
Chapter 10
Christmas Day
OLIVIA
I rolled over. My heart panicked when I didn’t feel Ty beside me. I was already used to his warmth, comfortable with his hard body being pressed against some part of me.
I opened my eyes and sat up. I smiled when I saw the hand written note beside me on the bed.
It’s present time!
Love you, Ty
I wrapped the blanket around my naked body and padded towards the living room. I looked around, but didn’t see him. I glanced towards the kitchen, but it was empty too.
“Down here, baby.”
I followed his voice to the tree. I smiled wide at the sight of him. He was lying naked beneath the tree, aside from a bow on his chest and a Santa hat that was strategically placed over his cock; it was standing up surprisingly well for a floppy piece of material with a fuzz ball on the end.
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