Chapter Twenty-Four
Lumi
At the first hint of his width pushing inside me, my body turns liquid, and I feel like I am on fire and nothing but him inside of me will ever put me out.
When the broad, thick wedge of his tip slips inside, we both gasp, and a tremor dances through me.
It's like he is already prying me wide open, and he’s only put the tip in.
He keeps steady pressure so that more and more of him slips inside until he bumps against the barrier keeping him out.
He doesn’t stop or let up, so when he finally breaks through, it’s with a sharp punch of his hips and a flood of warmth.
The quick pinch of pain that comes with it lets me know I am fully his.
Luka has me completely, and I think he already came inside of me.
He doesn't stop or pull out and only changes the way he is moving, hitting a new spot, one that causes my eyes to widen and my body to throb.
“Oh, God, Luka! Oh, you…you’re…”
“I’m inside of you, angel. And you are taking my cock so good. Like such a good girl. Take it all, little elf. Take the entire thing for me, baby.”
“Oh, Luka, I don’t…I don’t know if I can.”
“You can, baby. You’re doing so good. We’re almost there. Almost all the way in.”
He swivels his hips and rocks in and out of me, causing my body to tense and become even wetter before pushing the last of himself inside me.
“Holy shit, baby, you took all of me.”
I can tell. It feels like he is all the way in my stomach, like I am stretched to beyond full, and that he’s everywhere.
It’s scary and new, but I love everything about it.
I love having him inside of me so deep that it's like we are going to be melded together forever.
He retreats, and my legs automatically come up to wrap around him, holding him tighter to keep him from leaving.
“Easy, sweetheart, easy. I want to make sure I haven’t hurt you.”
“You haven’t. Just stay. Please just stay.” I don’t even care how desperate I sound or the urgency in my voice.
“Baby, I’m not going anywhere.” He pushes back inside me to prove it. “But I’m also going to make sure you are taken care of and never harmed.”
He slowly slips out and moves back. Shyness takes over, and I start to cover myself, but his hands are there once again. Stopping me. He kisses the tips of each finger before pinning them to the mattress by my head.
“Keep those hands right there, baby.”
I close my eyes, not having the courage to watch him look at me, even after he’s spent forever kissing me down there. I can practically feel his gaze on my swollen flesh. It’s making me want to shift around and move closer to him. I can feel myself getting wetter for him.
Because I have my eyes closed, it comes as a surprise when he pushes back inside me and takes my mouth. His hands come up to wrap around my wrists as his hips work to drive me crazy. My eyes fly open and clash with his as my body arches into his.
“Oh, God, yes!”
“So tight. It’s like I’ve never broken you open at all.” He takes my mouth and leaves me breathless. “I’m going to have to keep my cock in you all the time, so I’ll fit.”
All I can do is make unarticulated sounds as he tilts his hips and the head of his dick hits some magic place inside me that has my body shaking and senses fleeing.
“Cum for me again, Lumi. Cum on my cock. Let me empty myself in you again, angel. Let me fill you up once more.”
“Yes! God, yes! Please!”
The root of his cock hits my clit as he moves inside me, and the fire he’s built higher and higher finally consumes me.
My body clenches around his, tight squeezes and pulses that leave me strung out and breaking into millions of pieces like stars in the sky.
All I can do is hang on to him tight and hope he’s there to put me back together again when this is over.
“Fuck you are fucking gorgeous, baby. Beautiful.” His mouth is next to my ear, and I swear I can feel his heart beat next to mine. “Especially when you cum for me.”
That sexy, velvet voice throws me back into the fire, and I cum again. This time is harder than before, and it takes more than my breath. Everything goes dark, and I see those stars I feel like I am becoming part of behind my eyes, as my entire being vibrates and milks his cock.
Warmth floods me yet again, but I am too far gone to understand that’s probably not a good thing.
All I can think about, all I can feel, is Luka all around me.
And it is magical. To let all of it go and just exist for him.
I’ll spend my whole life trying to get right back here, where I am right now.
Knocking is the next thing I hear. I reach out but come up empty. It’s then that I hear his voice talking to someone close by. I roll over, and every muscle I have complains.
“Come on, Luka. It’s been two days, and it’s Christmas Eve for shit’s sake.”
“I’ll see if she wants to come down, but if she’s too tired or too achy…”
“Oh, gross! TMI, big brother, TMI.”
I gingerly sit up as he closes the door and turns back to me. Then something that was said catches my attention.
“Did she say…it’s been two days?”
I try to think back. We made love, and then he ran a bath for me, and we ended up doing it in the mammoth tub in his bathroom. I think we made love in the shower once -or twice- as well. Then we made it to the kitchen and made love downstairs and under the tree, and he finally took me back to bed.
“She’s exaggerating,” I relax some, “It’s only been a day and a half.”
“Oh my God! I…we…”
He climbs back on the bed and up to me, dropping kisses on my sheet-covered legs and my bare arms and over my shoulders and up my neck until he reaches my mouth.
“Are you sore, baby?”
“Uh,” What was the question? “Some.”
“Want me to kiss it better, my sweet girl?”
Damn it! I do want that but…his sister -and I’m sure his mom too- is very nearby. “Your sister…,”
“Yes, I know. She’s been sent to bring us down so we can spend some time with her and mom before Christmas. We open gifts at midnight most Christmases.”
“Oh, um, what, um, time is it?”
“Seven or so, I think.”
“Oh my God, Luka!”
He laughs and drops more kisses on my mouth and across the tops of my chest. “Okay, okay. We’ll go down, make an appearance, bake some cookies, read some Christmas stories, open some gifts, but then you’re mine!”
He helps me crawl out of bed and dress before helping me down the stairs. When I look at his mom and sister sitting on the couch we made love on my face flames bright red, and I feel like you could strike a match off it.
“There they are! Come, spend some time with us before my son steals you back and locks you in his room again.”
“Our room, Mom. Our room.” Luka doesn't deny that it’s what he did or what he is going to do in the future.
“Oh! I like the sound of that.” She takes my hand and pulls me down beside her. “Luka usually works through this part of the festivities. I like the fact he’s not this year.”
I notice for the first time that there are presents under the tree.
“Oh…I,” Luka is beside me, kneeling in front of me, immediately sensing my concern and worry, “I don’t have anything to give anyone. I wasn’t expecting…”
“Oh, you’ve given us more than enough, Lumi.” It’s his mom who answers me. “You gave me back my son.”
“You’ve brought me and my brother closer together for sure.” Janie chimes in.
“And you’ve given me the world, little elf. Never worry that you aren’t giving enough.”
We spend the rest of the night laughing, baking, and telling stories about Christmases past. We watch Christmas movies and sing along with some of them. When it gets close to midnight, everyone gathers around the big tree in the living room, and we wait for the clock to tick down to Christmas Day.
When it turns twelve, Luka stands up and goes to the mantel, where he takes something out from behind a picture of him, his mother, and his sister sitting on the mantel.
“Let me start the gift giving this year by giving the first one to my angel.” He hands me a small, wrapped box with a big glittery bow on top. My hands shake as I take it from him.
I carefully peel the paper back and find a ring box underneath.
“Go ahead, sweetheart. Open it.”
I gently pry the lid back and find nestled inside is a stone that is the exact same color as his eyes when he's happy, surrounded by tinier diamonds that make it sparkle and shimmer in the Christmas lights. When I look up, he is down on his knee again, and I start trembling. Is…is he…?
“Lumi Walsh, will you be my wife? Will you stay with me forever and even longer than that because I can’t live without you and I need you to breathe? Will you be my forever?”
I’m nodding before he finishes asking, before I can even find my voice as I launch myself at him and he spins me in his arms. “Yes! Yes, I want to be your wife and stay with you forever, Luka. I want that.”
“And children?” He places his hand over my lower stomach with a look of hope and longing.
“With your eyes and smile.”
“Oh, no. Your eyes and smile and your sweet personality, too.”
His mom rushes over to us and hugs us both. Following close by is his sister, who has a goofy smile on her face.
“Welcome to the family, sis. This has to be the best Christmas ever! And all because I got you an elf to help you.”
We all give her another big hug as tears of happiness spring to my eyes and the magic of love -and Christmas- fills my heart!