3. Christmas Surprise Too Long #3
Yet, instead of breaking his intense stare, it only seems to intensify even more. He leans towards me, his voice low and full of promise.
“Amelia,” he murmurs, “as soon as you’re done feeding our son, I’m going to devour you.” His words send a shiver down my spine, intensifying the anticipation of our impending reunion.
As I nurse Liam, I can’t help but feel a familiar warmth spreading through me, a tantalizing mix of excitement and apprehension.
By my side, Reid watches us, his gaze intense.
The air is electric with unsaid promises.
I can practically feel the heat emanating from him, beckoning me with an irresistible pull.
Liam’s eyes flutter closed, his tiny fists unclenching as he slips back into sleep, and I gently unlatch him, a sigh of contentment escaping my lips. I can feel Reid’s gaze on me, the intensity of it sharpening at my exposed skin.
There’s a knowing look in his eyes, a raw desire that sends a jolt of anticipation straight to my core. I quickly tuck myself back in, my cheeks heating under his unwavering stare.
Once I settle Liam back in his crib, Reid wastes no time in closing the distance between us. His fingers curl around my waist, pulling me into his powerful embrace. His lips descend onto mine, staking his claim in a searing, possessive kiss that leaves me breathless.
His hunger matches my own, his touch sparking a fire that spreads through my veins.
I can’t help but surrender to his kiss, even as a twinge of nervousness nips at the fringes of my mind.
It’s been a while since we’ve been this close, yet everything feels so familiar, so right.
This is Reid. This is us. And I wouldn’t have it any other way.
“Let’s head to bed, baby,” he whispers against my lips.
With a smile, I take Reid’s hand in mine, leading him out of Liam’s room and down the hallway towards our bedroom.
The house is still and quiet, the only sounds being our soft footsteps and the steady rhythm of our breathing.
Entering the bedroom, the soft glow from the bedside lamp casts a warm, inviting light over the room.
No sooner have I closed the bedroom door behind us than Reid pounces.
He spins me around and pushes me against the door.
His body presses against mine, his hands roaming my curves as he captures my lips in a passionate kiss.
His touch is electrifying, igniting a wave of desire that crashes through me.
The world disappears, leaving only Reid and me lost in a world of our own.
Reid lifts his mouth off mine and stares at me intensely. “It’s been too long, baby. I have to get inside you, but I promise I’ll make it up to you later. I’ll worship this body like it’s meant to be worshipped.”
He swings me around and pushes me onto the bed before I can respond.
Clothes come off so fast that I can’t keep track of who’s hands removed what item.
Reid’s eyes search mine, for what, I’m not sure, but the next moment, he slams into me.
It was easy because I’ve been wet ever since he stepped foot in the house.
His hard thrust has him buried to the hilt.
I gasp, and he leans down to kiss me as pleasure flows through both of us, making us groan together.
He moves in and out of me as I wrap my arms and legs tight around him. His thrusts are sharp as he grabs underneath my butt to hold me in place. The bed rocks against the wall from the force of his thrusts. Reid grunts every time he enters me, making me clamp down tight against his cock.
Reid snatches his mouth away from me. “Damn baby, you feel so good. I’ve missed this.”
I can’t respond as pleasure overtakes my body. My orgasm came so swiftly that it caught both of us by surprise. Reid smiles down at me and thrusts harder. I claw at his back as my orgasm goes on, moaning so loudly that he kisses me to silence my moans before I wake up Liam.
My wetness runs down and onto the sheet, and it’s so much I’ll have to wash the sheets when we’re through. Reid picks up his pace, slamming in and out of me as he moans louder. He leans closer and puts his face in my neck as he grabs my shoulder while grinding deeply into me.
“Oh fuck, baby,” he says as he breathes into my neck.
He grinds in again, so deep that it triggers another orgasm.
My walls spasm around him, triggering his own orgasm.
He lets out a shout and stiffens above me, shaking as he comes.
He squeezes me tight as he empties himself inside me.
I feel him twitching, and he moans again before settling on top of me, peppering my face with kisses.
I rub my hand up and down his back while we catch our breaths. “I’ve missed this,” I tell him.
He lifts to gaze at me. “Me too, but we’re not finished yet.”
He pulls out and turns me over, propping me up on my hands and knees. I look over my shoulder to see that he’s still hard.
“I hope you didn’t plan to go back to sleep,” Reid says before he enters me in a swift, hard thrust.