Page 29 of Christmas Wishes
It was enough to make him groan. She was as spicy as the cinnamon she used in her cookies.
Now that he had her in his bed, he wouldn’t be able to let her go. She was the mate for him, the elf for him.
Her breasts pressed into his chest and her nipples teased. She pushed up every time he pulled back in a give and take, until she started pushing harder. Her breath became shallow, harsh, and she strained against him, tensing, then letting go.
“Blix?”
“Please, Rand.”
He lowered an arm and wrapped it under her hips, lifting her, catching her clit with the ridge of his cock each time he thrust.
“Oh yes, right there…” She cried out moments, seconds later. Her gasps turned to whimpers and then she was coming, her inner muscles fluttering along his cock. She seized under him, then rode him with each move he made.
He rocked against her body, a piston motion that drove him to take her harder.
She tightened her thighs, raising them as high up his sides as she could, giving him a deeper angle with which enter her and bottom out.
His balls pulled up tight against his body and the sensations started to flow. Harder. Faster. Until the dam broke and his orgasm took him over the edge.
He panted and they held each other until his breathing slowed. He kissed her tenderly and when he made to let go and shift his body off of hers, she only held him more fiercely.
“You asked for one night, Blix.”
“Yes.”
“I think there are going to be a lot more one nights.” He took a deep breath and exhaled hard, feeling lighter and at ease. “I’m glad you’re here and as soon as I recover, I’m going to show you again just how much.”
