Declan

“This pussy gets you whatever you want, doesn’t it? I bet you have men wrapped around your finger.” I regretted the words as soon as they were out of my mouth.

Aurora’s eyes flew open, hard and fixated on mine. Truth was, I’d said it because the very idea tore something open inside me. I couldn't stand the thought of her with anyone else. Ever. This pussy was made for me. Everything about Aurora Snow had my name on it.

“Fuck you, Dec.” She shoved me back, landing me flat on my ass before she hopped off the counter and sped out of the bathroom.

I caught up to her, hand at her elbow before she yanked out of my grip, a shot of pain slicing through my thumb and up my arm.

“Fuck!” I roared, doubling down and trailing hot on her heels into her bedroom. I followed her onto the bed, caging her in my arms and catching her lips with my teeth. “Don’t walk away from me.”

I pushed my cock against her slit, grinding against her clit until her nails were biting into my shoulders and all pain in my thumb was forgotten. All I could think about was my cock between her creamy thighs, that curvy ass begging for my palms as I stroked in and out of her.

Her hips began to rock furiously, and I realized she was trying to use my dick to get off. I could feel that she was close, shudders coursing through her body with that ragey look still lighting her eyes.

“Hell, you’re sexy when you’re angry, Snow.” I caught her arms above her head, holding on so tight I was sure she’d have bruises in the morning. “But you’re not coming yet.”

She was close to the edge—hell, I was close too—but I was in control. She already had too much control of me; this was mine.

“Soon I’ll take you, gorgeous. Soon, I’ll be filling this little cunt up with every drop of come I have. Then I’ll do it again and again until you’re begging me to stop.”

“Declan!” she said in a rush when she started coming over my cock, thick juice covering my dick and making me desperate for a taste.

I gripped my throbbing dick, angry that I’d lost control so soon but desperate to mark her. Leave her with my scent, release the come that’d been building in my balls since the moment we’d met.

An orgasm tore through me, causing a growl to pass my lips. My come coated her sweet cunt, her cute little clit, and ran down her creamy thighs. I came so hard stars burst behind my eyelids, something I’d never felt before. Warmth filled my chest as she purred like a happy kitten underneath me, a lazy smile turning up her lips.

“You’re so beautiful it hurts, Snow.” I pressed a kiss to her hot mouth.

Her eyes finally fluttered open, drunk on my dick as she looked up at me. “I’ve never…” She gnawed on her bottom lip. “I’ve never felt anything like that before.”

Something possessive took root in my soul. “I’m gonna own all your firsts, beautiful.”

My hands dropped down her thighs, swirling the come around her skin, making sure it was good and coated. Her sweet smell made my mouth water as I dropped kisses on the inside of her thighs. I took one long lick of her pussy, tasting the sweet nectar on my tongue. She was sweeter than anything I’d ever tasted; one drop and I was addicted.

“Mmm, Declan…” She sounded as desperate for me in that moment as my cock was for her.

Hearing her voice echoing off the four walls around us made me feel like a god. I’d been a lot of places and done a lot of things in my life, but nothing compared to eating her pussy.

And I planned to be the last man to do so, if I had anything to say about it.

Just then, the damn cat jumped on the bed, curling its way around my legs, stopping to sniff my spunk splashed across Aurora’s belly, before turning her ass in the air and cuddling up right between Aurora's tits.

Right where I wanted to be.

I hated that fucking cat.

Aurora pushed her fingers through Twinkles’s fur, purring to it softly before smiling and looking up at me. “Dec?”

“Yeah, gorgeous?” I fell onto the bed beside her, nuzzling my nose into her neck.

“Stay tonight?” Her words were so soft and vulnerable it nearly broke my heart open. I didn’t know what happened to this girl to make her fiery one minute and so soft and sweet the next, but whatever it was took root down deep.

“Couldn’t throw me out if you wanted to, Snow.” I wrapped her in my arms, risking the wrath of the demon cat, and pulled Aurora into my side. “Nowhere else I’d rather be.”

A soft smile tugged at her lips. “Thanks for fixing my cupboard.”

“That’s not all I plan on fixing.” I sucked the lobe of her ear into my mouth and nipped gently.

“You don’t have to—”

“Listen, Snow, you’ve got to stop telling me what I don’t have to do.” I pulled her chin to meet my gaze. “What I want to do is another thing entirely.” I kissed her lips, stroking my slowly hardening cock against her hip. “I might be losing my fucking mind, but the only thing I want is to be lying right here with you and your pretty pussy.”

Her eyes sparkled as they met mine.

“And see that smile split across your face for me.”

She nodded, and I tucked her in tighter.

Fuck the cat. Let the little bastard get squashed between us. “Someone needs to tell the cat the tits are mine now.”

Aurora grinned, setting the cat on the bed next to her before rolling over and crawling on top of my hips. Seeing her straddle me, those warm thighs locked around my waist, got me hot all over again. “Thought you were gettin’ sleepy?”

“Not when there’s a cocky carpenter in my bed.” Her hands splayed across my chest as her hips began a slow rock.

“Hot for my tool, huh?”

“So hot,” she murmured, cupping her tiny little hand around my heavy cock. “I want a taste of the goods.”

My eyes shot open, surprised as hell by her admission.

“Won’t argue with you there, Snow. Nothing I want to see more than your pretty lips wrapped around my cock.”

She arched one eyebrow, then slid down my body, licking the tip with her tongue.

I groaned, hips arching off the bed when she sucked my cock past her lips, eyes holding mine as she licked up and down the rock-hard steel.

“Mmm, merry fucking Christmas to me.”

She hummed then, pushing my cock down her throat and swallowing. The walls of her throat squeezed, and my cock twitched as another orgasm fired through my spine.

“I’m gonna come, gorgeous. I can't control myself with you.”

“Then don’t,” she breathed, licking at the tip again before swallowing me whole.

“Fuck, baby. I might be losing my fucking mind, but it seems like everything about you was made for me.”

“You say that to all the girls?”

My eyes widened, and without thinking, I flipped her over, hovering over her again and catching her lips with mine. “I don’t just go sticking my dick into any random hole, Snow. There’s only you. Only—” I slid my cock up the seam of her cunt “—fucking you.”

Later that night, after I’d fucked her with my tongue every which way known to man, I found myself on my hands and knees getting cozy under Aurora’s tree, and not in a fun way.

I’d started in on her for not having a single holiday decoration up in the house, and now here I was, eating my words with glittery-ass tinsel at the ready. But damn if she didn’t look cute, all rosy cheeks and red ornaments in hand.

“Keep lookin’ at me with those puppy dog eyes, and I’ll fuck you into next Christmas. Won’t even come up for air.” I pushed a hand into her hair, hauling her to me in a gentler kiss.

“What if I said I’m not opposed to that?” she whispered. “Hell, I’d say you were made for me, Snow. A Christmas gift from above.”