Page 133 of A Very Merry Mistake

When Claire reaches to pet her again, Tinsel nips at her and then runs away. “I guess I deserved that.”

When she stands, I place my hands on her hips, meeting her eyes. “I missed you, too. The thought of losing you forever nearly destroyed me.”

“Me, too. I was sick for a week. Couldn’t eat. Sleep. Life didn’t matter. First time I’d ever been lovesick.”

I place my hands on her ass, kissing her slowly. She wraps her leg around me, and I pick her up and carry her to my bedroom. Lying her on the bed, she looks up at me.

“I risked it all for you, Jake.” I take off her boots and slide down her pants until she’s wearing nothing but her panties. A reindeer with a red nose is embroidered on the front, and I snicker.

“Cute.”

“I was trying to be festive,” she says, peeling off her shirt and unsnapping her bra. I’m still wearing my ridiculous adult onesie, but she seems to like it. She sits up, unsnapping the buttons on the front, and my cock flies out.

“Mm.” She pops a brow, then opens her mouth and taps my tip against her hot tongue before sucking.

“Fuck,” I groan out, loving the way she makes me feel. “I haven’t…” I shake my head. “Not since you left.”

She pulls away, looking up at me. “Me, either. I thought I’d be broken forever.”

I give her a small smile. “Me, too.”

“I want to feel you deep inside me, Jake.” She strokes me a few times. “Please. I need you so bad.”

There’s no way I can deny this woman. I need her so bad it fucking hurts.

I peel off my clothes and slide my boxers down to the floor, then I climb on the bed, positioning myself between Claire’s legs. It feels intimate, almost too intimate, as I slowly kiss her and slide into her. She’s so wet as I push forward, her mouth falling open and a sigh releasing.

“Oh my God, it feels so good,” she cries out. “I’ve missed you.”

“Fuck, darlin’, you feel like home,” I say softly in her ear.

She scratches her nails down my back as I rock in and out of her, taking my time and loving her moans of pleasure. I want her to feel so fucking good.

“Yes, yes, yes,” she hisses, digging the heels of her feet into my ass. I dip my head down and suck on one of her nipples before switching to the other.

Have I shifted to another dimension where Claire is mine? She came back for me, for us. And I will never let this beautiful, caring woman slip through my fingers again. The emotions are almost too much as we moan together. It’s intense and sensual, and I hold her tight.

“I love you,” she whispers.

I push upward, looking into her eyes.

She continues, “You don’t have to say it if you don’t want to. It’s early, and I know you’re not supposed to say it too soon, but I can’t keep living my life not telling people how I feel. I don’t know how you did it, Jake, but I’m so in love with you it hurts.”

I smash my lips against hers, kissing along her jaw and up to her neck until I meet her ear. “Fuck the rules, babe. I love you, too.” I nibble on her lobe, my cock buried deep inside of her. “I’ve fallen for you hard. And I’m never letting you go again.” I pump into her, and her back arches off the bed; I know she’s close. Her entire body tenses under me as she rocks against my cock. “And one day, I’m gonna make you my wife, Claire.”

I slow my pace as she moans. “Yes, yes. Please. The thought of spending forever with you…fuck,” she hisses. She groans out, every muscle tight as she teeters on edge.

“Come, darlin’.” And then she does.

She squeezes me so tight I can’t hold back my grunts. I slow my movements, gliding in and out of her, and my breaths grow ragged. She wraps her arms around my neck. “You’re mine, Jake Jolly.”

The orgasm takes hold of me, and a moment later, Claire is coming again. She screams my name. “Mine,” she whispers.

We stay how we are for a few minutes, and I brush her hair back from her face. “You’re gorgeous.”

She smirks. “You are.”

I place a kiss on her nose. “You’re mine.”

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