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Page 11 of A Libertine's Christmas Miracle

“I just… I already had Grace’s. And you weren’t even really inviting me. You said Sam, and then added me on as an afterthought.”

“You were never an afterthought. You were theonlythought. I was trying to not put pressure on you. The thought of you spending time with my family, with me… it’s all I thought about for months.”

“I’m a clueless idiot,” she groaned.

“Well, not clueless anymore. I am very, very attracted to you.”

Her eyes lowered and returned hooded and filled with lust. “I can see that. I’m clean, too.”

There was a long pause as he waited for her to continue. When it was clear she wasn’t about to, he pressed.

“Your last partner?”

“I haven’t…” Her face flushed. “I mean, there hasn’t ever been a partner that… I haven’t gone all the way with someone before.”

He stared into her eyes, not able to process what she was saying without actually saying it. Holy shit. “You’re a virgin?”

She groaned and moved away from him, wrapping her arms around her legs and drawing them up into her chest. “Don’t say it like that.”

“Abby.” John moved to the end of the bed and sat back on his heels. “I’m saying it like that because it is the most precious gift and fuck, are you sure you want to do this? We don’t have to. I shouldn’t have fucking assumed.” He dropped his gaze to the lip she was worrying between her teeth. His thumb was there in aninstant, gently tugging to get her to release the strawberry red flesh.

“That I sleep around?” His eyes jumped to hers, but the fear flashing through his chest at her words relaxed as he saw the smile creep across her beautiful face.

“Not like that. I just, you’re so beautiful. And funny. And the sexiest woman I’ve ever seen. How on Earth hasn’t a better man found you?”

“You’re the best man I know. I want this John. Don’t stop. Don’t take this decision from me. I know you will keep me safe. I know you will cherish me. I trust that I’m safe with you. Please.”

“Of course you’re safe with me. The last thing I want to take from you is your choice, but I don’t want you to feel pressured at all. I’ll be so happy just having you in bed with me, my arms wrapped around you. We don’t have to do anything you don’t want to.”

“Good thing I want to do all the things with you, handsome. I’m ready.” Abby sat with her back against the headboard, but John waited to move as she let her legs fall apart. His mouth salivated as he watched her hand come up to pull on one of her perfect nipples as her other hand slid between her legs.

“Abby…” he growled, barely able to contain himself. “Don't touch yourself. That’s my job.”

“Mm, you better get off your knees and come stop me then.”

“I’m staying on my knees. I’m going to crawl to you and worship your body until you come so many times you think heaven is right here in this bedroom. Because that’s how it should be your first time, and every time after that.”

John made his way towards her, his hands clasping around her ankles, pulling her towards him in one smooth motion. He made his way slowly up her body, kissing every inch of skin he could get his lips on until she was a writhing, begging mess beneath him.

“John, please,” she panted.

He knew what she wanted. What she was begging for. But he wanted this time to be perfect for her. Slowly, he lowered himself between her legs, pressing into her with a restraint he had no idea he possessed.

He swallowed her cry with a kiss, dancing with her tongue as he let her body stretch around him. Jesus, she felt like heaven.

John moved, stilling immediately at Abby’s gasp. “Are you okay?”

“God, yes. John. Please.” Her hands released their hold on the blanket and wrapped around his neck.

His strokes were long and slow. John wanted to build the pleasure for her, nothing mattered more in that moment than seeing her fall apart because of his cock. Tiny beads of sweat gathered on her collarbone, and he felt heat starting to grow at the base of his spine as he thrust into her with a more fevered pace.

“John. Faster. Oh god…faster,” she moaned.

He pressed his lips to hers one last time before slamming his hips into hers, giving everything he had left in him to fuel their passion. She came without warning, his name filling the entire cabin. Pleasure erupted inside of him as his own orgasm rippled through his body as he stilled inside of her.

John smiled, taking in a beautiful, and clearly very satisfied Abby. Her eyes were still closed, a soft smile painted on her lips. He pressed a soft kiss to her temple and walked to the bathroom.

He returned, a warm washcloth in his hand. John reached between her legs and gently cleaned her skin, enjoying a soft moan of appreciation from Abby, who he could tell was slipping away into a deep sleep. As he lowered himself to the mattress next to her, realization slammed into him. He wrapped his arms around her and pulled her in tightly to his chest.


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