Page 24 of Heat Haven Holidays

She grabs my hair and forces our lips together, my mouth opening for her immediately as she pours all her love for me into the kiss. Being with Liv is intoxicating. I find myself completely wrapped up in this wonderful woman who loves with her whole heart and soul. I just want to give her everything and anything she needs.

I know she’s not ready for kids yet, but the thought of having a baby with her—watching her become a mother—it fucking does something to me. I selfishly want more time with her, too. But until we’re ready, we can for sure practice making one.

Tugging her hair lightly, our mouths part. Our gazes on each other as Liv begins to bounce on my cock instead of grinding against my pelvis. My knot teasing in and out of her tight cunt. It drives us both crazy. Needing to watch her shatter on top of me, I slide my hand between us, finding her clit.

She moans, her head falling back, even cradled with my hand. “That’s it, come for your Alpha,” I tell her. My thumb rubbing circles and my knot at its full size, locking us together. I’m so fucking close. I know as soon as she finishes, I’ll be following her right over the edge.

Her pussy flutters and before I know it her face is in the crook of my neck and she’s clawing at my shoulders as she comes around me. Her slick dripping down my cock and onto my thighs. The grip of her cunt has me rutting beneath her, filling her with my cum. I hold on to her tightly as I shiver and ride out my orgasm. This feeling will never get old. I’ll never get tired of the noises she makes or how she feels around my knot.

“Fuck,” I whisper and Liv nods her head at my throat. I pet down her wild hair and my chest rumbles with a purr. “It’s always going to be this fucking good, isn’t it?” I ask her. I can feel the upturn of her lips against my skin.

She sits up straight, her face flushed, and a beaming smile on her lips. “And it’s only the beginning,” she says, leaning forward and kissing me on the lips one more time before leaning forward and resting her head on my chest as we wait for my knot to go down. I stroke gentle circles on her back and help her relax.

These moments after being knotted together are one of my favorites. To just have uninterrupted time in holding her and giving her the tender care that she deserves.

My knot is going down, but she doesn’t move. “Maybe we can do a beach day today?” she asks, nuzzling my neck.

“That sounds perfect,” I reply. She kisses my collarbone and lies back down. It doesn’t take long before she falls asleep. I’m happy to see her get more rest. As soon as she wakes up, we can have our beach day.

Dean and I lie on the cabana, one of my hands on his thighs as we watch Liv and River at the shoreline before us. Liv only napped for a few hours before she was ready to start her day. As I watch her and River fuck around by the water, I can’t help but smile. Liv in her white, barely there bikini, and River in his swim trunks he had custom made. They have Liv’s face printed on them repeatedly.

I feel like for Liv and River they can embrace their goofy side together. Neither one of them had a great childhood and together they do things that maybe they didn’t get to experience. Seeing two people you love depend on each other in such a profound way is something that makes me happier than anything else. These two healing their inner child and loving each other so deeply throughout the process.

“This was a good idea,” Dean says. His hand gripping mine on his thigh.

I pull my sunglasses down and give him a smile. “I know,” I reply. He lightly smacks my hand. Dean has grown up so much, right before my eyes. Really coming into the Alpha that I knew he always could be. I’m grateful he’s let me be a part of that journey.

“When are we going to do it?” he asks.

“I don’t think she sees it coming. Maybe on Christmas?” I reply.

“Good call,” he says. “I’m just really excited. She’s going to love it.”

I nod my head. “She showed River the tattoo last night,” I tell him.

“No wonder his hand hasn’t left her hip.” We laugh. One of the bartenders stops by and asks for our drink orders.

“Liv, River. Do you want anything from the bar?” I ask loudly, my voice booming across the sand.

“Piña coladas!” Liv screams back. Laughing as River tickles her sides.

“Two piña coladas and two Hinano Golds please,” I say. He nods and heads off in the other direction.

“When’s the last time she put on sunscreen?” Dean says, looking over at Liv. I shrug and hand him the lotion. “Baby, come here,” he hollers out to Liv.

She screeches and runs from River back to the cabana. She does well on the wet sand, and River is quickly approaching her. It’s when she hits the dry sand she slows down. It’s like it happens in slow motion and I’m already on my feet.

As River is chasing Liv, she completely eats shit, and lands face first in the sand. All three of us are there quickly to help her up. She was still slightly wet from the ocean, so she’s covered from head to toe in sand. I use my thumbs to scrub off some of the sand from her cheekbones.

“This is why we don’t do primal play at the beach,” I scold her and River. River shrugs but takes extra care in wiping sand off her ass.

“I’m fine. Stop fussing. Wait, no. Don’t stop fussing. I like it,” she says grinning, which she regrets when she gets sand in her mouth again.

“That’s it. You need to go wash off before more sunscreen.” She goes to turn around and walk back into the water, but I heft her over my shoulder. Sand going everywhere as I smack her ass. She giggles and playfully slaps at my back as I walk us over to the shore. I grab River’s wrist. “You too,” I say. He doesn’t put up a fight as I tug him along in the water. Dean follows behind as we all tread deeper into the crystalline waters.

Carefully, I toss Liv in the water, giving her enough time to expect it. She goes under, but the water isn’t deep, so she pops up quickly.

“Much better,” she says.

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