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“I got something tonight,” Leo said, holding my waist. “And I think you’re gonna like it.”

“Do I have to wait until Christmas?”

“Nah, Santa’s coming a little early this year.” He winked at his innuendo and lightly tapped my thigh. “Be right back.”

I slid off him and reclined back on the couch, curious as to what he had planned, but also horny and antsy. Leo brought out a sex fiend in me. I couldn’t get enough of him most days. AsO Holy Nightcame on my Spotify, I closed my eyes and hummed along. Whatever Leo was doing, he was taking forever doing it.

Footsteps sounded in the hall, and I peeked up over the couch. My jaw dropped.

“Did you think I forgot about your little fantasy?” Leo asked as his face lifted into the cockiest of expressions.

He was in a tight, blue jersey and padded football pants. His dark hair swooped to one side, and he licked his bottom lip, as if beckoning me. Well, he didn’t have to beckon hard, because I was off that couch and nearing him in seconds flat.

Reaching him, I shoved him against the wall and devoured his mouth, flicking my tongue against his as I grabbed at his pants.

“You’re so fucking hot,” I said before crushing our lips together again.

“What do you wanna do about it?” he panted.

I flipped him around to face the wall and slid my hands under his jersey, gliding my fingers up and down the smooth skin of his back. After kicking his legs farther apart, I got on my knees and bit at his ass, admiring the perfect curve of him and the thickness of his muscled thighs.

This was one hell of an awesome present.

And I couldn’t wait to unwrap it.

I licked his lower back, loving the soft moan that escaped him. Goosebumps formed on his skin as I lightly trailed my fingertips along his side. It was still hard to believe he was mine. Months together, and I was still amazed he’d chosen me out of all of the people he could have. I took a lot of pleasure in unfastening his pants and tugging them down to his knees. His ass was perfect.

Leo loved to be rimmed, and I loved rimming him.

I spread his cheeks and gave a teasing lick up the center. He shuddered and braced his hands more on the wall, sticking his ass out more. After several licks, I fucked him with my tongue, reveling in the taste of him before adding a finger. As I pushed my finger in knuckle deep, I caressed the small of his back. His muscles relaxed as I glided in and out, and once he was ready, I added a second.

He’d come prepared with lube and a condom, so once he was stretched enough, I pushed inside him.

“Ah, fuck.” Leo faced the wall and bent forward. The side profile of his face was beautiful—closed eyes and slightly parted lips.

Gripping the tops of his thighs and bending my knees a little, I went deeper.

His heat exploded around me, and it took all I had not to fuck him like a wild man. His skin showed a little through the tiny holes in the jersey, and his biceps were almost too big for the sleeves. I pulled out nearly all the way before going back in. Then again.

“Fuck me like you mean it,” Leo moaned, arching his back.

Digging my fingers into his hips, I fucked him harder just like he wanted. Just likeIwanted. My balls smacked against him as I quickened my pace, and the slapping of our bodies blended with our grunts. Still holding his hip with one hand, I moved the other beneath his jersey and to his shoulders, holding onto him there as I pumped into him faster.

With each thrust, my dick throbbed more and more. I gritted my teeth to keep from blowing my load too early.

Leo whimpered and tensed right before he cried out, “Fuck! Rightthere.”

I smiled at his loud moans. He didn’t even try to be quiet about it. He reached between his legs and started pumping his shaft, and seconds later, his ass clamped down around me as he came.

“Shit!” I gasped as ripples of pleasure shot down my spine.

The pressure building in my balls released, and my rhythm faltered as I came so hard I could’ve sworn I saw stars. I gave him a few more slow thrusts before pulling out of him and resting my head on his back.

“You’re never getting rid of that outfit,” I said through harsh breaths. My lungs burned and my legs were wobbly.

Leo chuckled and faced me. “Great Christmas gift, right?”

“The best.”