She laughed and her eyes sparkled with mischief as she teased him. She licked her finger before she traced a path down to her nipple and flicked it over the sensitive flesh. Lifting both arms, she stared into his eyes as she cupped the large globes with her hands. Her thumbs rubbed back and forth over her engorged nipples, drawing a moan from her as she did. They felt wet, which told her some milk leaked, but it felt too good to stop. Her channel fluttered around Michael’s thick shaft while she continued to tease him, but it wasn’t long before he lost control and dipped his head to sample her nipples for himself.
“I have months of built up lust for you, dear wife. I hope you’re ready for me.” He swirled a tongue around one of her nipples as he slid a hand under her ass; he held her against him as he thrust.
She groaned and tried to control her breathing, but with Michael setting her senses on fire, she had no chance, but she wouldn’t go over alone. Her hands reached out, her fingers tangled in his hair while he continued to lap at her breasts.
Lily wrapped her legs around his waist and thrust her hips up into him. Michael growled and met her gaze.
“I love you.” He reared up and wrapped her in his arms as he slowed his pace. “No matter what. No matter how much time goes between us making love, I love you. Always.”
Lily felt tears fill her eyes at her husbands beautiful words. That’s what she needed to hear, and he didn’t let her down.
He bent and kissed the tears away, but never stopped moving slowly inside her.
Lily reached up and cupped his face in her hands. “You’re always in my thoughts even when I’m so tired from spending all day with the children. You’re my heart, Michael.”
“Damn straight.” He sealed their lips together in a kiss that said more than his words would ever say.
Then he made love to his wife for the rest of the night.
Chapter 2
Sebastian & Carla
Carla sighed as she glanced around the room, a feeling of pride washing over her. Their cabin looked festive now that they’d spent a couple of days putting up the tree and decorations. She felt happy. Like really happy. For the first time in a few years, her brother, Noah, would be around to celebrate the holiday with her. So not only would she have her husband, Sebastian, and his family on Christmas Day, but she’d have what was left of her own family.
Nothing was going to prevent them from having the perfect Christmas. Last Christmas had been perfect with Sebastian, but this year, she wouldn’t have to worry about whether her brother was still breathing.
Sebastian made her feel like she could do anything that she set her mind to, and he encouraged her like no other. Most of the time he acted like a big kid, but he was her big kid and she loved him.
Her husband was currently messing about up in the attic space of their cabin. She loved the sprawling ranch-style house, but because of the wooden exterior, she couldn’t bring herself to call it a house. She preferred to call it a cabin.
He was up to something though. All her presents had been placed under the tree before she even had one decoration on the green spruce. But he was acting weird for want of a better word. It was as though he had a secret or a surprise that was killing him to keep to himself. She knew he was a pain in the ass when he knew something that no one else did. But this time, she felt as though it was more.
He’d actually used the excuse of finding more Christmas decorations as his reasoning to go into the attic this time. She just didn’t believe him and knew that, before long, she’d have him pinned down, naked and wild with lust for her. And when she did, she’d withhold until he admitted what was going on with him. She wasn’t really a tease because Sebastian didn’t usually hold on too long for her to tease him. But she could do it. She hoped. She’d have fun doing it as well.
“Hey, babe. Look what I found?” Sebastian walked into their living room and Carla laughed as she looked at her husband. He looked like a ghost with all the dust that coated his clothes.
Carla couldn’t make out what he showed her so she crossed the room and peered into her husband’s arms. With a closer look, she saw that he held a kitten.
“Please tell me you didn’t find that little thing in the attic.” Carla took the kitten from Sebastian and cuddled it close. The little meows it gave tugged at her heartstrings.
“No. I didn’t find anything up there but rubbish.” He wouldn’t meet her gaze. “I went to put some of it outside and found this one in a tree.”
“Oh, no. I bet you’re hungry,” Carla muttered away to the kitten as she went to hunt for some milk. She didn’t have any cat food, but she could get some later. They ate meat though, so she was sure Sebastian wouldn’t mind sharing his beef fillet with the little thing.
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While he watched Carla tend to the kitten he found, he sighed in relief that he had something to distract her with. She was on to him and knew that he was up to something. He hated that he kept something from her, but the woman was clueless sometimes. All she had to do was open her eyes.
He grinned as Carla stood in front of him with the kitten curled up in her hand and he wiggled his brows at her. “So what name have you given it?”
She narrowed her eyes. “Are you sure you found this in a tree?”
“Of course I did.”
“Sebastian—”