Page 50 of Donner

He shoved my legs wide and sank into me without breaking our kiss. I let him in with a sigh. We fit so well together, so easily. He broke our kiss on a gasp when he bottomed out.

"You are so perfect."

"Feels so good." I grabbed his ass with both hands and thrust against him, trying to encourage him to move.

"Too good," he admitted, kissing my cheek and down the side of my neck. "I need a moment to catch my breath or I'm going to come."

"That's the point," I teased.

"Not yet."

Instead of being patient, I rocked against him, nudging his cockhead against my bundle of nerves so when he moved in earnest, I would feel it in every cell of my body. It already felt amazing.

Finally, he moved, hard and fast, coming almost all the way out before slamming back home. His balls slapped my ass with each thrust. I cried out for more, gods, please, harder. I was so close. I didn't care how quick it was. I needed this, needed him.

His cock seemed impossibly huge inside me. I felt too full, something I'd doubted I would ever feel again after giving birth. I sighed with relief at the sensation and allowed the increasing pleasure to wash over me, removing all my doubts until only exquisite bliss remained. I came with a shower of sparks behind my eyelids and hot cum pulsing between us.

Beau lined up our mouths for another kiss as his movements stuttered to a halt. I felt him pulsing deep inside me, and then his knot thickened, making me feel even fuller. I'd missed his knot so much. It felt even better than I remembered after waiting so long for it. I rocked against him slowly, never wanting the pleasure to end.

"Come again for me, Jax," Beau begged. "It's been so long since you've let go like this."

I heard the worry in his voice, and it made me tear up again. I hadn't wanted him to agonize over me, but it had been so long, too long, since we'd last made love like this. I'd begun to fear it, at first that it would be too good, and then that it never would be good again.

With Beau's arms around me, I realized it would always be perfect, even if we were a little out of practice and came almost immediately.

The second time seemed just as quick. I rocked myself in time to the tremors still pulsing in my gut, intensifying the pleasure from each one until I was erupting all over again, my cock trying its best to cover our chests and abdomens with cum.

Beau grabbed my ass and clamped me in place over his cock as he came again, too. Somehow, his knot seemed to grow even larger inside me, making me shudder and twitch with each of his involuntary spasms.

He rolled onto his back, pulling me along with him, thanks to the knot still tight inside me.

"I love you," he whispered.

I dropped my head on his sweaty chest. "I love you." I glanced at the bedside clock and snorted. "Any chance your knot will go down in the next five minutes?"

Beau laughed with me. "No way. Our mating knot doesn't know it's not needed if we're not trying to get pregnant."

"Oh, it's needed regardless," I said. "I wouldn't have it any other way. I love it."

His gaze misted over again, bringing tears to my eyes.

"Thank you," he said.

"For what?"

"You're the best Christmas wish. Thank you for not being a truck or a pony or some other material thing. What we have is so much more than that."

I nodded, unable to trust myself to speak as tears splashed onto his chest. "You're all that to me, too," I finally said. "I'm so glad I found you in Miami."

Beau grinned up at me. "You single-handedly restored my belief in Santa, Christmas, love, family the whole works."

I was crying too hard to admit the same to him. He'd restored parts of my life I hadn't realized were broken. He'd repaired my relationship with my parents by existing. He'd fixed my work team by listening. He'd helped me fill our apartment with keepsakes. Before, it had been minimalist, another sign of my empty life as I went through the motions. He'd helped me put it all back together even stronger than it was before, and I repaid him by crying on his shoulder and making us both late for work.

The best part was, everyone understood when I walked Beau to work. They all grinned and shook their heads at us like we were two love-struck newlyweds. I suppose, in a way, we were.

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Beau

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