Page 30 of Christmas Kisses

Ben pours us some champagne, and we toast it with smiles on our faces. We're toe to toe so I'm able to admire his gorgeous chiseled profile.

"You're something special, do you know that, Ben Hoffer?"

"I know that I want to be the best man I can be for you. That's my motivation. And every day, I'm rewarded with that beautiful smile of yours."

"I want a short engagement."

"How short?"

"Two weeks?"

He releases a booming laugh, and I feel it vibrate against me.

"No, we're having a big wedding and I want you to take your time planning it."

"I don't need a big shindig. All I want is you."

"I think you'll regret it later if you don't give yourself time to get it all set up properly. I mean, you need at least a month with Brandy to make things work."

"Oh, she won't like a quickie wedding. Okay. Three months then."

"That sounds more reasonable."

We hug one another and stay like that for the longest time. Then, I look at a cabin nearby and see that it has balloons hanging on the door as well. Hmmm.

"Hey, does our celebration include that cabin over there?"

"It does if you want. It's got a fancy bed and a portable A/C unit to help cool us off."

"Oh my god, I've been melting here, and you're just telling me this? Let's go."

I grab him by the hand and start dragging him. He's laughing like a loon at my side, but when we get to the door, he sweeps me off my feet and carries me bride-style. I guess this is our practice honeymoon. Once we're inside, he kicks the door closed behind us and takes me to the single bedroom inside the tiny cabin.

There are roses all over the beautiful linen bedding, and my chest swells with happiness. My darling fiancé, however, dumps me unceremoniously in the middle of the bed.

"Hey!"

"Oops. Let me help you with your clothes."

I sit on the bed as he removes my t-shirt. My bra goes away faster than I can blink, and then he takes down my leggings and underwear. I like him taking charge of our lovemaking, and I lie back and watch him take his clothes off.

His gorgeous, hard body makes me melt, and I have to admit I'm drooling as well. What did I do to deserve a wonderful man like Ben? It feels like I've won the lottery. Ben realizes I've been watching him, and he gives me one of those heart-melting smiles of his.

"You like the assets on your husband-to-be?"

"Mmmhmm."

I feel the mattress give as he puts his weight on it. He crawls to me and I shiver in expectation. This man is going to be mine, and I'm going to belong to him. Before I met him, I didn't know I wanted to belong to someone. Ben stirs up those possessive instincts in me, and I embrace them.

When he's between my legs, he pulls my thighs apart and looks at me with such hunger in his eyes that I'm certain we'll be making love all night long. His cock is hanging hard between his legs and dripping pre-cum.

The warmth of his mouth on my skin is a shock when he gives my thigh an open-mouthed kiss. My breath speeds up. He's kissing my leg up and down my thigh, then switching to the other side. It's like he wants to eat me all up, and I will definitely let him do it.

He opens me up with his fingers and blows hot air on my clit. I tremble with pleasure and grab his hair so I can pull him closer to me. I want him to feast on me right now. As if he's never eaten anything as delicious as my pussy.

Mind reader that he is, Ben immediately starts eating me out. His moans of pleasure are a huge turn-on because I know he's enjoying himself. My toes are curled, and I think I'm pulling on his hair too hard. I need this, though, so I'm sure he'll power through.

When he grabs my legs to pull himself even closer to my sex, I gasp. His masterful tongue is licking and twirling, encouragingmy orgasm to come to the surface. My whimpers fill the room, and the smell of sex is heady all around us.

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