Page 15 of Midnights & Mistletoe

He shakes his head. "Nah, I'm just honest." He clears his throat and sits up. "Can I ask... is it ok to consider you mine now? Because if not I have to stop thinking of you that way."

I sit up, too, look in his eyes and see he's being serious. I nibble on my lip and motion him closer. "What exactly does it mean if I'm yours?"

"It means there'll be no one else for either of us. That I care for you and want to spend more time with you. That I hope you feel that way, too. Is that ok?"

"I'd like that."

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The next morningI wake up to Betty's warm body squirming against me. I tighten my arms around her and hide my face in her neck, ready to fall back to sleep. She squirms again, whining when I pull her back into my body.

"Gus," she murmurs softly, her voice still sleepy.

"Mm? Yes, angel?" I bite at her neck before nuzzling her ear, my body waking up to the fact that she's naked and pressed against me.

She moans and arches back into me, her rear end flush against my cock and I lose my breath for a moment. "You're wonderful and last night was lovely, really, but you're about a thousand degrees," she says with a laugh.

"Are you a little warm?" I breathe into her ear, my arms tighter around her now so she can't get away.

I nibble on her earlobe and she gasps, "Yes, but don't stop." I chuckle into her hair and move my hands up to cup her glorious breasts.

"Roll over, beautiful, I want to see you."

She does as I ask, rolling onto her back beside me and I capture her mouth in a kiss. We stay tangled up in each other, kissing and touching until she pulls her mouth from mine to breathe. I kiss my way over her jaw and down her neck, taking my time tasting her skin. Her hands move through my hair, tugging when I bite down on her shoulder.

"Gus," she gasps.

"Yes, angel?" I ask before moving further down her body. "What can I do for you?" I tug a nipple into my mouth before she can answer. She groans and I move my attention to her other breast.

"Can't think straight with you doing that." She finally mutters. I chuckle against her skin, kissing my way down her stomach and over her thighs.

"Do you want me to stop?" I ask before I bite her inner thigh.

"No," she says, her voice higher than usual.

I nuzzle at her center and she moans my name. I slip my tongue between her folds, pushing her legs wide so I can get deeper inside her and her hands come down to my shoulders, her nails scoring my skin. I stay there, licking into her and then coming up to tease her clit with my tongue and in no time, she's shaking and keening. I stay between her legs, tasting her through the end of her climax until her fingers tangle in my hair and tug.

Groaning, I let her guide me up her body until my mouth is back on hers and I am pressed deliciously against her curves. She pulls me closer and nips at my lips. "Thank you," she says softly.

"You don't have to thank me for that. If I had my way, I'd spend the rest of the day making you say my name."

She blushes and touches my face, opens her mouth to speak but stops when we hear a knock on the front door. Her eyes widen when we hear a key being worked in the door. She shoves me off her and dashes to the bedroom door, closing it as we hear a female voice, "Betty, it's me. I'm a little early."

"We'll be right out," Betty calls through the now-locked door.

"Ok," the other woman yells back.

"That's Theo," she whispers to me. And then giggles looking down at my erection. "I'm so sorry." She bites her lip and I get even harder. "I'll make it up to you," she says.

I shake my head, grinning at her. "Don't be sorry, I'll be ok. Do you want me to go?"

She shakes her head and comes back to the bed, "No, no. Stay. We were going to have breakfast. You're welcome to join us. I'd like you to meet her."

I pull her closer and kiss her. "I'd love to meet her."

"You're saying that because I'm still naked, aren't you?"

"You can get whatever you want from me clothed, too. Haven't I proven that yet?"

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