Page 35 of The Christmas List

I grab fistfuls of her ass and drag her up until she’s settled with her thighs on each side of my head, hovering above me.

Too fucking far.

My tongue darts out and swipes through her dripping pussy, gathering the taste of her on my tongue, a low, deep groan vibrating from my chest.

I fucking love the taste of her. I love eating her pussy. I could drown right here and die a happy man.

“Sit,” I growl.

“God, you are so hot when you’re all caveman-y, Wyatt,” she says before lowering onto my mouth. I drag my tongue through her pussy, alternating between flicks to her clit and thrusting inher tight little hole until she’s writhing above me, shamelessly chasing her orgasm.

I close my lips around her clit and suck, rolling it, alternating pressure.

Josie’s hips rock on my face back and forth, over and over. She covers me until I can hardly fucking breathe, and I still want more.

“Good girl,” I murmur against her slick pussy. “Come for me, honey, right now. Give it to me.”

I love that my words only seem to spur her on. Her hips begin to move erratically, quick, shallow movements as her back bows and her climax rips through her. I can feel her thighs trembling as they bracket my ears, her breathless moans echoing around my bedroom.

“Fuck,” I grunt, still lapping at her, wringing out all of her pleasure with my tongue. I suck and lick until the aftershocks of her climax subside, and then I press one lingering kiss against her clit, chuckling when her hips buck.

“I don’t think I’ll ever recover from that,” she says breathlessly, and I chuckle. She sits back on my chest, and in a split second, I have her beneath me, fitted between her thighs.

I flex my hips forward and press my hard, straining cock against her sensitive center, inciting a strangled breath from her lips. I capture it with my mouth as I sweep my tongue through her parted lips and flick her tongue with mine the same way I just ate her pussy.The tips of her toes slip beneath the waistband of my boxer briefs as she tries to push them down with her feet, not wanting to break our kiss, and I pull back, laughing.

“I’ve got it, honey.”

Her dark eyes light up in amusement as she pulls her lip between her teeth and peers up at me and circles my cock with her fingers, pumping me. Her movements are as franticas the buzzing beneath my skin, both of us desperate for the connection of the other.

Sometimes it feels like when we’re together, we’re making up for all of the time we’ve lost.

“Need to feel you on my cock,” I grit out as I pull back, willing myself not to come before I’ve even gotten inside of her.

Smirking wickedly, she drags the head of my cock through her pussy, coating me with her arousal, then lining me up with her entrance. Without wasting a single fucking second, I thrust into her to the hilt, burying myself in her tight, wet heat until my eyes roll back.

A deep whimper tumbles out of my throat, a sound I’m not entirely proud of but a visceral response to having actual heaven wrapped around my cock that’s making my vision dance.

This fucking woman might kill me.

“Fuuuuuck, Josie,” I say, tossing my head back. I pull out of her until only the tip remains before slamming back inside. She lifts slightly and presses her lips to my throat, then rakes her teeth along my skin, which feels as if it’s humming with a current. I’m losing my damn mind at how good she feels.

At having her in my bed for the first time as a man and not a teenager.

Kissing her.

Tasting her sweet little pussy.

Filling her with my cum until she’s leaking down my cock.

I thrust into her over and over, fucking her so hard that her petite body is climbing the bed toward the headboard. The sound of our skin slapping together fills the room, the only sound aside from both of our harsh breathing and her soft moans as the head of my cock nudges against her cervix, pushing as deep as I can possibly go.

The caveman part of me hopes that my seed plants, that I can fill her belly with my baby. The thought alone almost has me losing the small amount of restraint I’ve managed to hold on to.

Josie pregnant withmybaby.

Fuck. I can imagine it now, and I decide I like that thought way too goddamn much.

Before I can come, I pull out of her, panting so hard that my head swims.