Page 5 of Huge Christmas

His cock is like a nightstick in his shorts, and I take it out and stroke it up and down, watching as his eyelids go heavy. I rise over him and gently probe my labia with the head of him, coating it in my arousal. The heat of it on my clit takes me closer, but it’s when I notch him at my entrance and push down that I almost explode.

I don’t think I’ll ever tire of howthis feels. I know I could never love another man the way I love Harrison. We came together in an unusual way. Step Siblings to lovers isn’t exactly traditional.

“Baby,” he says, running his hands over my breasts, my stomach, my thighs. He urges my hips down so I can slide over every slick inch he has to give me, and it’s a lot of inches. When I’m finally down as low as I can be, and he’s lodged deep inside me, the ache is a familiar pleasure and pain. He stares between us, and the familiar glaze to his eyes is evident when he witnesses our joining. It’s like he can’t believe my little body could take him so well.

“Now I’m home,” he breathes, and his words bring tears to my eyes.

“You feel so good,” I tell him. “So big and hard.” He loves it when I talk a little dirty, so much that it makes him swell even more inside me.

“Yeah?”

“Yeah,” I say. “Big, and hard, and ohhhh.” I tip my head back, squeezing my eyes shut as his thumb grazes a familiar path over my clit. He’s licked it so it’s slick but still rough in the way that sends me to the edge of brilliant oblivion so quickly.

“That’s it, princess. Work those hips. Give it to me.”

And I do. I do. I roll my hips, using everything Ihave tosearch for what I’ve been missing so badly, and when I come, it’s like an exorcism. I flop forward onto Harrison’s chest, and he wraps me up in his big arms while I shake and shudder against him, my insides gripping his cock so hard he might never be able to withdraw.

He lets me have my moment, and it’s only when my body has stilled that he rolls over me. Bracketed by his powerful arms, I feel so protected. He drops his head, using his nose to brush the tip of mine, smiling softly as our eyes meet. “You needed that,” he whispers.

“I saved it all for you,” I tell him.

“You didn’t go solo?”

The surprise in his voice makes me smile. “It’s not as fun.” Ipoutmy bottom lip and he nips it with his teeth.

“No wonder you came like a tidal wave.”

“Now it’s your turn.”

The first roll of his hips in this position makes my eyes roll. I swear he has a cock with some kind of homing instinct because the slide of it inside me is like nothing else.

“You feel so good,” he says. “So tight, and warm, and slick.”

“You make me so wet,” I say. “Sometimes, when you’re at work, I think about this, and my panties get damp.”

“You should touch yourself,” he says. “Touch yourself and think of my cock.”

“Or you should just stay here and never leave. Become my sex slave.”

He snorts, smiling down at me like I’m the best Christmas present he ever received. “Jenna, how did I get so fucking lucky?”

I wonder the same thing all the time.

“I love you,” I whisper as he hugs me closer, fusing our bodies and overwhelming me with his weight and strength in the best possible way.

“I love you too, baby.”

That night, Harrison holds me close to his chest, using his big hand to smooth my hair, and I don’t draw away to find sleep like I usually would. When he falls asleep, I listen to him breathe, thanking the universe for bringing him back to me. In the darkness, I hold up my hand and look at the new ring on my finger.

Eternity.

The diamonds sparkle even in the low light and my heart burns brilliantly for the man who’d go to the ends of the earth for his family.

Eternity sounds like a long time, but it will never be enough for me and Harrison.

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CARRIE

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