“That’s it baby, fuck me back,” he groans and brings his palm down on my ass. His hands grab a handful of my ass and pulls it back towards him, trying to get deeper inside me. A few hard, punishing thrusts later I’m screaming his name and falling apart beneath him. His body comes down on mine, and he buries himself inside me and cums. His teeth latch onto my shoulder causing me to moan, and I feel him cum. Hot and deep inside me. There’s a special groan that’s reserved for when he cums and it’s the sexiest thing I’ve ever heard. It’s empowering to know that I can bring MY man that pleasure. He lies down beside me and keeps our bodies connected. I feel his lips against my shoulders, placing tender kisses against them
“Was I too rough Sweet Girl? I’m sorry... I just lost it seeing you in that.” He whispers against my skin.
“No Hale. I loved it. I would’ve told you, but I love when you lose control and stop treating me like I’m breakable! I love making love with you, but this is amazing. It’s explosive and I can’t get enough.” “You better replace that sexy lingerie that I bought for you, that your caveman self ripped off,” I say, laughing.
“I told you I will buy that whole fucking store Ember, I mean it. God you were like my very own wet dream come to life,” he replies. We stay silent after that, enjoying the feel of skin on skin.
Hale
I wake up to the smell of her hair as my nose is buried in it and her body is stuck to mine. Last night was unfuckingbelievable. Seeing her in that outfit almost drove me out of my mind. My hands couldn’t touch her fast enough. I lost the control I tightly grasp and I was afraid I was too rough, but the way she mewed when I pushed in deeper, harder, showed me that she loved that shit. My sassy dirty girl. We’ve been so cut off from the real world I almost forgot that today’s Christmas day. Talk about the best present a guy could get. I slowly peel her off of me trying not to jostle her. Once she’s laying on her side in the bed, I pull the covers over her and she snuggles into them. She needs the rest since it was just a few hours ago that she passed out next to me. I blindly find my briefs on the floor with the help of the small sliver of moonlight streaming through the window and quietly call for Deacon to follow me. We head into the kitchen and I go for a Gatorade in the fridge. A chill runs through my body and I realize how fucking cold it is. I must’ve forgotten to crank the heat up before she called me into the room and gave me the shock of a lifetime. My dick twitches at the thought. Jesus it hasn’t even been four hours.
I grab the blanket that sits on the back of the couch and lay down on the couch. I must’ve dozed off because I wake up as Ember walks into the living room, wearing nothing but the t-shirt I wore to bed earlier.
“Can’t sleep?” I ask her. She nods and pulls the blanket back, climbing on top of me and laying her head on my chest. I bring the blanket back down on us and wrap it close. She’s warm from crawling out of the bed and I welcome the heat. She snuggles closer and says, “Our first Christmas together, Hale. It’s the best one I’ve ever had. I love you.” Jesus she’s got me wrapped around her finger.
“You know this trip wasn’t the only thing that I got you right….” I trail off and smirk at her. Her eyes get wide and she starts to say something, but I cut her off, sitting us both up. I set her to the side and retrieve the blue box that I ordered online weeks ago and sit back down beside her.
“Merry Christmas baby.” I tell her, handing her the box complete with the white bow. The tears well in her eyes and she hasn’t even seen the fucking thing. Shit I hope she loves them. Her hands shake as she opens the box revealing a set of two carat diamond earrings. She looks at me then back down to them, a shocked expression resting on her face. She looks back at me and I see... disappointment? What would she be disappointed about? It hits me like a ton of bricks. She wanted it to be a ring. Ah, my Sweet Girl. I would marry her tomorrow if she’d have me. I thought she wasn’t ready and I didn’t want to push her.
“I love them Hale, they’re so beautiful. This is too much.” She glances back down at the small box and smiles, fingering the earrings. I can tell she likes them, but it wasn’t the diamond she was expecting when she saw that box. That’s okay, she’ll get that ring before she knows it. That’s all I fucking needed to know.
“I’m almost scared to wear them Hale. What if they fall out or something? They have to be so expensive.” She says as she removes them from the box and puts them in her ears.
“Don’t worry about the cost Em. I got them because you deserve them and I wanted to do something to make you happy.” I pull her to me and place a kiss on her head. We cuddle on the couch and soon drift off with Deacon laying close by.
Ember
The next couple of days pass blissfully. Our time at the cabin comes to an end and all I feel is disappointed to be heading back home to the real world. As Hale begins to load the car up, I take Deacon for a walk around the property and stop at the edge of the lake. The sight in front of me is breathtaking. The water shines as the sun beats down from above, glistening and slowly rocking with the waves. As I close my eyes I say a silent prayer. Praying nothing penetrates this happy bubble that surrounds Hale and I. We’ve come so far in such a short time... I just can’t even bear the thought of being without him. I feel like we of all people deserve some happiness in our life. Looking back towards the car I see him leaning against it, arms folded over his chest, and a grin on his lips. I call Deacon and we head back towards him.
“You know we could just stay here forever?” I tell him as I wrap my arms around his neck. His fingers come up to the diamonds in my ear.
“Gotta get back to the real world baby. I’ll take you all over the world if it’s what you want.” He plants a kiss to my forehead and moves to shut the trunk. I open the driver side door letting Deacon inside and then I climb in behind him.
“Don’t tempt me Ember Ann.” I hear him call from behind me. This man, insatiable.
Soon, we’re on the road and heading back to town. The weather seems to be getting colder by the second and I can’t wait to get in front of the fireplace. Two hours and a nap later we’re pulling into Nan’s. Yawning, I stretch my arms above my head. My body feels so tired and beat down, I guess I’m still not back to one hundred percent from having the flu. I climb out and walk to the trunk, taking my bag from it and walking towards the house, only to be intercepted by Hale who insists I do not carry my own bag. In his caveman words “His woman doesn’t carry her own bags.” Rolling my eyes, I give him a quick kiss and head inside. The house is stuffy from being shut up for almost a week, but I immediately welcome the feel of home. Hale first said that he would be staying at his dad’s and not moving into Nan’s, but I don’t think he’s spent one night at his dad’s since I moved into Nan’s. His clothes began to pile up until his military grade OCD began to take over and then they went into a drawer... until the drawer was full and I had to make space for his jeans and shoes in the closet. His shampoo and soap a regular staple in my shower, along with his black toothbrush, and shaving cream next to my moisturizer. We fell into a comfortable routine and it hasn’t been brought up again. He fits seamlessly into my life.