Page 23 of Christmas Kisses

When she starts whimpering, I start placing soft kisses on the side of her face. Her arms go around me, and she slaps me on the ass. I guess my queen needs more from me than what I'm giving her. I'm definitely up to the challenge. My cock's head is needy as well, and I place it right at her entrance. I go in, but only an inch, and Sam shivers underneath me.

"Tonight, I'm going to make you mine, Sam. Can you handle that?"

"I want that more than anything, baby."

I kiss her tenderly on the lips and thrust inside her. She's so wet. My big cock is able to slide in without much trouble, but when I go to slide out, she holds me tightly and puts her legs around my waist.

"God, you make me feel so full when you're inside me. Stay like this with me for a moment."

The desire to withdraw and plunge back in is impossible to keep at bay, but I do my best. I kiss the side of her mouth, and she moves her face so we can kiss properly. I can't believe our bodies are fused together at last—that I'm able to give pleasure to this woman that I care about more than life itself. I stop the kiss, and I'm so breathless that I almost can't get the words out.

"I don't know that I can hold on for much longer, Sam."

"Then don't, baby."

I press myself hard against her pelvis and rotate my cock inside her, making her groan with pleasure. Then I start claiming her, thrust after thrust. She makes the sexiest little sounds whenever my pelvis grinds against her clit. I can't stop staring at her, even when every instinct tells me to bury my head in her neck and start fucking her senseless.

"You can let go, Ben. You won't hurt me."

"How did you…?"

"I can see the battle raging in your eyes. Let go, baby. I can take it."

Taking her face with my hands, I give her the hottest kiss I'm able to while I start ramming into her. Her moans start getting louder and louder, and the bed underneath us is creaking as if it's going to break. That doesn't stop me, though. Nothing can stop me now. Sam is mine, and I want to brand her and fill her with my seed.

"Ben, I need…"

"What do you need, beautiful?"

"My clit…"

My woman knows how to find her own pleasure, and I love that. I reach down between our hot bodies and start teasing her clit with my thumb. As soon as I start, I can see her almost going over the edge. So I fuck her harder and put more energy into myhand movements. Pretty soon, I can feel her walls spasm around my cock. The unexpected pressure is so powerful that my balls tighten, and my cum shoots out of me in spurts.

I don't stop my movements until I feel Sam tremble underneath me. Then I give her one last kiss and lie next to her. She immediately turns into my arms, searching for comfort. Our hearts are still beating fast, so I give us a few minutes to calm down. Once I'm more composed, I get up and find a warm, wet washcloth to clean my seed from between her legs.

"You belong to me now," I mumble against her damp hair.

"I sure do."

We fall asleep in each other's arms while I wonder how I'm going to get her to be my wife. Because this, that just happened, showed me what forever will look like with her, and I want that more than anything.

Chapter 9

Sam

I've been walking on clouds since last Saturday when Ben claimed me in the best way possible. It's Wednesday now, and he's done all the repairs and improvements I've asked of him. Right now we're putting together the last decorations for the Mixer, which is on Saturday night. We see the Mayor approach and come into the shop.

Ben immediately frowns at the mere sight of him. I signal him that I've got things covered, so he keeps nailing a garland to the ceiling. But he seems to be hammering extra hard.

"Samantha! Aren't you looking lovely today?"

"Hi, Mayor. We're almost ready for the event on Saturday."

"That's good. That's good. There's been a change of plans, though."

"What do you mean, change of plans?"

"Flora's come down with a cold and can't bake the treats we were going to have served. You’ll need to make them here in your shop."

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