Total pages in book: 25
Estimated words: 22991 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 115(@200wpm)___ 92(@250wpm)___ 77(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 22991 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 115(@200wpm)___ 92(@250wpm)___ 77(@300wpm)
She squeezed my dick, pumping the shaft once. Before she knew what was happening, she was flat on her back, and I was balls deep in her tight pussy.
“Fuck!” I shouted as her walls closed around my throbbing member.
“Hayden,” she moaned, wrapping her legs around my waist.
Keeping us connected, I quickly rolled onto my back so she was straddling me. Her generous tits swayed, the nipples puckered from the chilly morning air.
“Ride me, baby,” I growled.
Slowly, she circled her hips, then rose up a little before sliding back down.
“Laurel,” I snarled in a warning tone.
She blinked innocently and continued her lazy pace.
Narrowing my eyes, I smacked her ass hard enough to leave a mark. “Behave, baby.”
Her beautiful green eyes darkened, and her walls clenched, making my dick swell even more when I realized that the spanking had turned her on.
I grabbed her luscious hips and guided her into a faster pace until she was riding me hard, her head thrown back and her big tits bouncing.
She looked like a goddess. My goddess.
“Damn, you are amazing, baby,” I grunted, pumping up into her as she fell. “Best fucking Christmas present I’ve ever gotten.”
I jackknifed up and popped one of her nipples into my mouth, sucking on the sweet bud like it was my favorite candy.
“Oh, yes,” Laurel moaned. “Hayden! Yes!”
“Let go, Laurel,” I rasped. “Give me what I want.”
The second she detonated, I flipped us over and threw her legs over my shoulders.
“Oh, fuck, baby! Yes!” I shouted as I slammed my fat cock into her tight, slick pussy. “Fuck, yes. Oh, baby…that’s so damn good. Fuck!”
My body shuddered from the force of my climax, and come exploded from my cock. I dropped her legs to the sides and fell forward, though I was careful to keep from crushing her. I kept our centers sealed together as I ravished her mouth in a deep kiss.
“Merry Christmas,” she panted with a laugh when I finally let her up for air.
I rubbed my nose against hers and murmured, “Merry Christmas.”
“Where’s my present?”
I laughed at her adorable tone and eager expression. “Give me a minute, baby. I’m still recovering from mine.”
She giggled, and I waited a few minutes until I regained some of my energy. Then I kissed her forehead before finally withdrawing and getting to my feet. Then I helped her up and guided her into the bathroom where I cleaned us both up.
Tugging her with me, I went to the tub and twisted the handle to turn on the hot water.
“The power is back on,” I told her with a wink.
Laurel beamed at me and bounced on her toes. “A hot bath?!”
“Yep.”
“I love my present!” she squealed, throwing herself into my arms.
I laughed. “Wow, if that’s all it takes to make you this happy, I guess I didn’t need to bother with the rest of your Christmas present.”
“The rest? Would that be you joining me in the bath?” she asked in a seductive tone.
“As tempting as that sounds, it will have to wait until next time.” I palmed her ass, giving the globes a gentle squeeze. “Go ahead and soak, baby. I’ll have everything ready when you get out.”
“Everything? What’s everything?”
I grinned mysteriously. “You’ll see.”
After helping her into the hot water, I gritted my teeth and forced myself to leave the bathroom, then padded out of the bedroom into the living area. I looked around at the festive decorations and smiled, thinking about Laurel’s reaction.
Since not everyone celebrated Christmas, Raven and Colin gave the occupants the option of decorating. I’d completely forgotten about it until last night. So after Laurel fell asleep, I quietly raided the storage closet, setting up a small Christmas tree and hanging lights and garland around the room. Then I added all the little items that perked the place up, including several snowpeople—because Raven was obsessed with them.
Laurel had spent so many Christmases without a home, I knew she’d never really decorated. Even though this wasn’t our home, it was close enough for now. I was excited for her to spend the day in a cozy winter wonderland.
Next on my list was a Christmas morning breakfast. Or the best I could do, considering our circumstances. However, knowing that a storm was coming, the inn had stocked the cabins with basic foods and some extras that would make for easy but delicious meals. Since the electric stove was now working, I whipped up some pancakes from a no-egg mix in the pantry.
By the time I had the food warming in the oven and the table set, I could hear Laurel moving around in the bathroom. A few minutes later, she walked out of the bedroom, then stopped in her tracks and gasped as she looked around.
Her green eyes were round as saucers, and she sputtered, “Holy cow! Where did…How did you…?”