Page 31 of Snow More Secrets

After all the years of feeling like I was living my best life, Hannah made me realize that my best life was just beginning.

Epilogue

HANNAH

“Jake, you have to stop,” I moaned, trying not to be distracted by his hot lips trailing down my neck while his hands worked, attempting to remove my clothes.

“It’s Christmas Eve, baby,” he mumbled against my skin. “We need to recreate our wedding night. It’s tradition.”

“If we did that, we’d wake up the kids,” I teased. Jake adored our daughter and two sons, but that didn’t stop him from complaining about how quiet I had to be during sex.

“That was just mean,” he muttered, making me giggle.

“Stop, we have to set up Santa.”

Jake sighed. “Then can I fuck you?”

A shiver raced down my spine, and the space between my thighs throbbed. “Depends. Have you been good this year?”

“Define ‘good.’”

Half-heartedly, I pushed on his shoulders. “I promise, we’ll revisit the naughty list as soon as we’re done setting up for the morning.”

With a resigned groan, he withdrew his hands from under my skirt and pulled my shirt back down over my breasts. “Next year, my parents are watching the kids on our anniversary,” he muttered.

I snorted in disbelief. “Don’t pretend you would ever miss Christmas morning with the kids.”

Every year, Jake was just as giddy as Mackenzie, Lincoln, and Porter when Christmas morning arrived. He loved passing out the packages, watching the kids exclaim in excitement with each opened present, making a big breakfast, then spending the rest of the day with family.

He grumbled playfully. “I might if it meant I could make you scream my name over and over.”

“Maybe we can sneak out for a few hours next year,” I suggested saucily. “But not if you’re going to take this long getting everything set up for Santa.”

His grin was wicked when he promised, “I’m going to hold you to that.”

“Jake! Yes! Yes!”My voice filled the room as I screamed in ecstasy.

“Fuck, I’ve missed this,” he grunted, thrusting his cock deep inside me. “I want more.”

He pulled out and flipped me over, then grabbed my hips and raised me onto my hands and knees. A second later, pain seared my ass when he slapped his hand down on one cheek.

The sting felt like a zap to my clit, and I cried out as arousal gushed from my center. He spanked the other side, then shoved his dick back into my pussy.

Each time his palm met my flesh, I shuddered as pain and pleasure wracked my body. I wasn’t sure I’d be able to sit when we opened presents in the morning, but I didn’t care. I just wanted him to keep driving me closer to my orgasm.

“Scream for me, baby,” he growled. He glided his hands around to the front of my body, one cupping a breast and the other going down to finger the sensitive bud between my folds.

I gave him exactly what he wanted as my climax crashed over me, drowning me in waves of bliss so strong I could barely breathe.

Jake pumped his hips a few more times, then shouted and spilled his seed inside me.

“Happy anniversary,” I panted as I collapsed onto my stomach.

He slowly withdrew his still hard cock and turned me onto my back, then read the time on the clock beside the bed. “It’s not over yet,” he said with a devilish smirk.

Before I could fully catch my breath, he pushed my legs open wide and plunged his shaft into my tight channel.

“Oh!” I gasped as my walls pulsed around him.

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