Page 138 of All I Want For Christmas

She sucked a little harder, then swirled her tongue over his tip. She let his hand on her head guide her. When his fingers tightened, she knew she was doing something particularly good, when he loosened his grip, she knew she needed to work a little harder.

It was only a few minutes later when he scooped her up under her arms and tossed her back on the bed.

"You make me crazy," he said huskily. "Need you."

She loved when he got to the point where he could only say a few words at a time.

She lay back and reached out a hand for him.

He climbed up on the mattress, between her thighs. "I think I need to tell you something."

"If it's that you don't have a condom, I will say that we had very different visions of how this trip together was going to go. But that I have extras in my bag."

He grinned and held up a foil packet that he'd dug out of somewhere at some point. "What I need to tell you before I do what I'm about to do, is that I want to keep doing this. With you. For a very long time. As often as possible."

She felt her heart flip in her chest. She wanted that too. So much. And she loved that he was putting this into words. "Is that a warning? Or a promise?" she teased.

He paused for a moment, then nodded. "Yes."

She grinned. "Well, all I can say is…good." This was so, so good.

He took a deep breath. Then said, "I don't want anyone else. And I don't want you to be with anyone else."

Oh, God.So,so good. She reached up and put a hand against his cheek. "I haven't been with anyone else in a really long time, Theo. And I haven't eventhoughtabout it, haven’t beenable tothink of anyone but you since we were together that night at your cabin."

He studied her for a moment, then turned his face and kissed the center of her palm. "And all I can say is…good."

She smiled, then reached for the condom, tore it open and rolled it down his length. Then she guided him to her center.

Without another word, he shifted, sliding home. They both groaned. She lifted her legs wrapping around his waist as he held still, seemingly just relishing the moment.

Finally, he started moving.

And it was perfect.

“Jesus, Savannah, you feel so fucking good. You’re so perfect. How is this so damned good with you?”

She loved all of his words. “Harder, Theo. More.”

He hitched one of her legs up higher, holding it there by hooking it over his elbow, and thrust deep.

“Oh my God! Yes!”

“Right there, City Girl? Is that where you need me? That the spot that’s going to make you come undone for me?”

“Yes. God, yes.”

She could never hit that spot on her own. No one else had ever hit that spot. Her entire body feel like it was coiling tightly, climbing toward the ultimate release.

But even as she felt that she’d been reduced to the nerve endings and hormones, she knew this was more than sex.

What Theo made her feel was amazing physically and she’d never felt it before, but it also had to do with who he was, how he talked to her, smiled at her, held her, even teased her.

She was definitely in love with him.

And she was going to want to do this with him forever.

“Well, then…” he said, breathing fast and thrusting hard. “Fucking come for me, honey. Squeeze me with that perfect pussy. Give me everything you’ve got, Savannah.”

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