Page 26 of Christmas Cheer

Crap, that’s technically me.

Riiiiiiipgoes the crotch of my panties.

“I hate you so much.”

“You know you love me.”

And in this moment, I can’t even protest, not when he digs in between us to pull his dick out but immediately rolls a condom onto it.

“So here’s what I’m thinking,” he says gravely, taking hold of my ass. “I’m going to lift you into me, and you’re going to put your weight on my chest so you stick there while I get my dick into place.”

Oh Lord. This is ridiculous. “Why don’t we finish your hair and then . . .” My suggestion dies off on a sigh as not only does he tip me when he lifts so there’s no way for me to stop myself from leaning into him, he’s also done it just right that my boobs rest on his shoulders and I’m pretty sure my chest is suffocating him. I glance down to see how badly his nose is smashed into me and feel dampness under my chin.

I just tilted my headintohis hair.

“Evaaaaaaan,”I whine as he maneuvers the head of his cock until it’s prodding into me before lifting me once again. “You’re getting dye all over—”

He drops me.

I lock up immediately as sharp pain radiates through me. My thighs clench up, but there’s nothing for them to latch onto, and I’ve been gloved long enough that my instinct has shifted to pushing against Evan with my elbows despite the way my stomach is flipping. “Too much!” I screech. “Too much!”

Instead of rectifying his mistake, Evan takes hold of my head, his fingers wrapping behind my neck while his thumbs rub my cheeks. He forces my eyes to his, and although I’m still fighting ineffectively, the blue shimmers so brightly that my gaze steadies.

“You’re too deep,” I whimper more quietly, and he’s got to be feeling that, there’s no way he’s not getting crushed, but he’s as steady as I’ve ever seen him.

“I’m not. I startled you, and you clamped down. Take a deep breath for me.”

It’s ragged as anything, and my pelvis is still squirming. His dark brows tic with it, but his eyes remain encouraging. His thumbs circle my temples in a pace matching my muffled moans.

“Shhhhh,” he whispers, his breath rushing over my face.

“Evan . . .”

“You’re doing so good. You’re so fucking beautiful, Hughes.”

I grit my teeth through some more breaths as the pain finally does begin to dull into a low, almost pleasurable throb.

He guides my head toward him to lay the gentlest kiss on my lips and then to whisper there, “I’m so happy you’re my girlfriend. You’re all I’ve ever wanted. Nothing else matters without you.”

It’s too much to take in emotionally, especially when I’m already taking too much in physically. Tears burn my eyes, but his thumbs are quick to catch them, too.

“You don’t need to say anything, okay? You just need to finish dying my hair while I make love to you.”

And then he leans over to kiss my neck below my ear, smearing dye all over my cheek.

Chapter 13

Evan

Dye gets everywhere.

It’s fine. Definitely not my first more-smurf-than-human rodeo. I will absolutely never tell Keira this, but I did dig into my playbook a bit in getting her on my lap so I could bury my dick in her while she dyes my hair. I’ve never done it with Lyddie specifically, but this wasn’t my first time.

The best time, though. And I get the added bonus of making her finish my hair while I’m still buried inside her after we both come, which means her pussy is still rippling over my shaft and hopefully sucking more semen through the pinholes in the condom. Once she finishes with the dye, I scrub her clean with a washcloth while she heat-processes my hair. I take my time, making sure that she’s panting by the end of it.

In probably the greatest negotiation I’ve ever pulled off, I get her to sit on the edge of the tub so I can eat her pussy while she rinses my hair. And I could be imagining this, but I’m pretty sure I taste myself inside her. So it’s a success on all levels.

She’s still in the bathroom, cleaning the counters despite my telling her repeatedly that housekeeping will take care of this, and I’m grabbing clothes for us both from my suitcase when Thad strolls in, looking exhausted and ready for bed.

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