Next Door for Christmas

by Nixie Taylor

  Mom and Dad both give me a hug. Afterward, I quickly return to Gavin and stay by his side for the rest of the party.

  “Who wants to eat?” Grandma shouts.

  After lunch when everyone is sitting around the living room and starting to get sleepy, Gavin makes good on his promise to make love to me in the spare bedroom.

  Before dinner, I take him out to the garage for round two. I don’t know how he has the stamina to keep up with my cravings, but I definitely plan on taking advantage of his virility.

  As the party winds down, we say our goodbyes and walk hand-in-hand to his pickup.

  “Thanks for defending me back there,” I say.

  “Your dad’s a pushover for you. He would have come around. Do you want to stop anywhere on the way home?”

  I shake my head and slide into the truck after he opens the door for me. “Everything I want is right here. Take me home, Gavin.”

  “Music to my ears, baby doll.”

  Epilogue - Maisy

  The next day, I wake up late on Christmas morning. Our bodies tangled together where we fell asleep after making love all night long.

  Gavin is my perfect Christmas miracle.

  The first thing I notice is his erection pressed against my thigh. I gently roll him onto his back and straddle him. With no need to rush, I slowly lower myself onto his girth, letting myself enjoy the pleasure of the way he stretches and fills me.

  His hands grab my hips before his eyes even open.

  “Good morning, sleepyhead,” I say before leaning down to kiss him.

  “Morning, baby doll. Merry Christmas. Is this my present?”

  “I thought it was mine.”

  The temptation to ride him hard is just too much. My man is so strong and handsome. I can’t wait to show him off to my friends and make them all jealous.

  Gavin grabs the headboard and flashes me a smile. He could thrust against my body, but he’s encouraging me to take things at my own pace.

  I lean back and rub my pussy while continuing to ride his cock. The sensation of being in control of such a masculine man is overwhelming. I know he’ll bend me over some surface later today and fuck me roughly. I get the best of both worlds in bed with him.

  “Got any big plans today?” Gavin asks.

  “Can we go over to my parents’ to open presents later?”

  “Whatever you want. That’s the rule forever. I’ll do everything in my power to give you whatever you want, Maisy. It’s my job to protect you and help you when you ask. Not that I expect you’ll need much help. You’re an incredible woman.”

  “I want breakfast in bed, too.”

  “Done.”

  He pretends to try to escape the bed which just makes me ride him harder.

  My heart is racing. I won’t last much longer. How could I? He’s magnificent in every way.

  “I’ve got a special present for you that I’d like you to open before we go anywhere today. I’ll bring it up with breakfast.”

  “Uh-huh,” I agree, barely able to hear his words now.

  I’m so close to coming.

  He grabs my breasts and plays with my nipples.

  I can see in his eyes that he’s close, too.

  It’s all the encouragement I need.

  I fuck the love of my life harder and harder until we both explode within seconds of each other. I continue rubbing my clit and come again as I milk the last of his seed out of him. I’m on the pill but can barely wait until we can have children together.

  As soon as I’m done with college.

  It’s a bold assumption that we’ll marry and have children, but everything in my heart tells me it’s true. Someday. Until then, we’ll be together every second we can. I’m sure of it.

  I collapse onto the bed.

  Gavin rolls off and strides toward the bedroom door. I can’t help myself from staring at his taut, muscular ass. He’s incredible.

  “I’ll be back in about twenty minutes with breakfast,” he says. “Take a nap. I’ll wake you.”

  Sometime later, his butterfly kisses on my belly wake me again. I yawn and stretch. “Smells incredible. What did you make?”

  “Chocolate chip pancakes, bacon and sausage because I wasn’t sure which you preferred, some strawberries, and orange juice and coffee.”

  My stomach grumbles, but there’s no way I’ll be able to eat all the food he sets down in front of me. “You’re going to help me eat this, right?”

  “Maybe. I’m not really hungry right now.” His stomach grumbles, too, proving he’s lying.

  “You okay?” I ask.

  “I will be. Just nervous, I guess. Listen, I was going to wait a little while, but I just have to get it over with.”

  My heart nearly stops. Is this where he tells me it’s all been fun, but we just can’t stay together? He’s too old and I’m too young? I’m a good fuck but not someone to settle down with?

  “Maisy, I love you with all my heart, but I know you’ve got so much of your life that will keep us apart with your college and whatever you do next.”

  I open my mouth to object, but he silences me with a finger pressed against my lips.

  “I want to give you that freedom, but I want to make sure we are committed to each other no matter what happens next for either of us.”

  I’m not sure what he’s really trying to say, but I immediately agree. “Of course. I’m one hundred percent committed to you, Gavin.”

  He smiles and breathes a sigh of relief. “You’re probably going to tell me I’m being silly and moving too fast, but I can’t imagine letting another day go by without making this official.”

  He drops to one knee next to the bed and holds out a box to me. “Maisy, will you do me the honor of being my wife? It’s my mom’s ring. I can get you another if you hate it. No rush on the date, of course. I just want—”

  I squeal with joy and nearly knock over the tray of food as I try to hug him. “Of course. The sooner the better. Is there somewhere we can do it today?”

  Gavin laughs and then kisses me.

  My body tingles with joy.

  “We can wait a little longer than that. I want us to have a big wedding with all the bells and whistles, and to see you making some wedding dress look radiant, and to plan a proper honeymoon. The whole nine yards.”

  “Yes, Gavin. I want all that, too. And babies. As soon as I graduate. Lots of babies. We’ll need a bigger house to have room for all of your children I want to have.”

  “Deal. I can wait a few years for that as long as we’re waiting together. I love you, Maisy.”

  “I love you, too, Gavin. Thanks for making this the best Christmas ever.”

  “Eat up, baby doll. I think we’ve got time to make love again before we clean up and head over to tell your parents the big news.”

  I dive into the meal. It’s the best food I’ve ever eaten because Gavin made it for me.

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