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He jumped up and moved off the bed, Tilly sat up and watched as he walked to his jacket. He pulled a long slender box covered in red shiny paper from the inside pocket. He climbed back on the bed, spread Tilly’s legs and sat between them, facing her. “Merry Christmas, baby,” he said, handing her the box.
She sat up, moving to drape her legs over his thighs, as she reached for the box. She didn’t even know what it was, but coming from him, it was already her most favorite gift ever. Her fingers shook a little in excitement as she unwrapped the paper. “I have your gift,” she said, her focus on the long black velvet box she uncovered. Her eyes lifted to see him watching. “I don’t even care what it is. I love it already.”
“Open it,” Gage egged on as she stared at the box.
She lifted the lid, her eyes burned at the sight, her hand trembled as she reached out to touch it, almost reverently. A white gold bracelet with three hearts with a saying etched on each.
“Read them outloud,” Gage told her as he laid his hands on her thighs, watching her intently.
Talking past the lump of love was difficult, but she managed. “The grass is greener. The sun is brighter.” Her eyes lifted to him, tears filling them. “Flowers smell sweeter.” She couldn’t talk for a second, the emotion too much, and when she could, all she managed was “Can you put it on me?”
Gage held her eyes, “Absolutely.” He took the bracelet from her trembling fingers and locked it around her wrist, smiling as he did.
She held up her arm, looked at the delicate hearts, their words etching onto her heart. “It’s…” she bit down the emotion, looking back at Gage before she moved, climbing into his lap. Her hands moved to his shoulders, the light hitting off the bracelet. “I love it,” she whispered and kissed him. “It’s the best gift I’ve ever received.”
“You’re one of the best things to happen to me.” He whispered, his arms wrapping around her waist, the shift causing her to slide across his cock.
A moan pulled from Tilly’s throat, as she shifted her hips and rubbed against his cock. “You’re that for me, too, Gage,” she whispered, looking him in the eyes as she moved against his cock again.
Gage watched as the look behind Tilly’s eyes began to change. The sweet softness being replaced with want. “Put my cock inside you, baby,” he told her, his voice raspy, needy, as he moved his hands down to cup her ass, lifting her.
One hand gripped his shoulder as the other moved down between their bodies. Gripping his shaft, she centered it at her entrance. Holding his stare, she lowered herself onto his cock, a groan moving up her throat as he filled her. “I could stay right here forever.” She moaned as she settled fully on him.
Gage kissed Tilly’s chin and uttered, “Fuck, me too.”
Tilly lifted up, his cock sliding out of her, before she sank back down, harder, grinding into him. She didn’t kiss him, didn’t do more than look into those brown eyes as she rode his cock. His hold on her ass tightened as he moved into her rhythm. The only sounds were of their moans and of skin slapping against skin as she moved faster, her fingers digging into his shoulders as her orgasm crested. Her legs went weak as her orgasm faded everything away except for them, her feelings and their connection. Gage swiftly moved, bringing Tilly to her back as he stared into her eyes, holding contact with her glazed hazel eyes. Thrusting powerfully inside her, his own release edging. Not wanting to come, letting this moment last forever, he held it back. His movements faltered a bit, but he kept his drives inside her body steady as he told her right before seating himself deep and coming with a grunt. “I love you.”
She loved watching him come. She linked her feet behind his back, so he couldn’t move, letting her look her fill. “I love you.”
She lifted her arm again to see her bracelet. She didn’t want to ever take it off. It was them...so perfectly them. Her eyes met his. “I really do love it.”
His breath was heavy as he told her, “I’m glad, baby.” Then pressed a firm kiss to her lips. “Now, where’s my gift.” Gage teased.
“It’s in my bag.” Tilly offered. “But that would require you moving. I’m not a fan of that idea.”
“Fuck,” Gage grumbled. “Me either, but it’s gonna come out whether we want it to or not. So.” Gage shrugged his shoulders and moved off of Tilly, causing her to pout her lips.
Before she moved off the bed, she let her gaze linger on him, felt the familiar ache that never seem to be sated. She started off the bed, mumbling. “The things you ask of me.”
Gage chuckled as he watched her naked ass move across the room. “Go clean up first,” Gage told her as she was reaching into the bag.
She glanced at him from over her shoulder and grinned. “Yes, sir.”
“I’ll give you sir,” Gage told her, his voice deep and laced with sudden need.
Chills moved down Tilly at both his tone and the look in his eyes. Want moved through her. She didn’t hide her reaction before she slipped into the bathroom.
She wasn’t long. Gage had his back to the headboard, watching every step that Tilly made. Tilly reached for her bag and pulled out the silver square wrapped package with a big green bow. Turning, she noticed she had Gage’s attention. Her steps faltered at the knowledge that whenever they were together, she had his attention. She liked that...a lot. She crossed the room, climbed back on the bed and held his present out to him, their eyes locking. “Merry Christmas, Gage.”
Gage took the box from her, “Thank you.” He began to unwrap it, slowly, not wanting the moment to end. But soon, they’d be able to have the time to watch the simple things in life, like unwrapping presents. Gage tossed the paper to the side and lifted the top off the large black box. He peeked inside and saw nothing but green tissue paper. “I love it.” He teased.
Tilly watched him, as she chewed on her lip nervously and excitedly. She loved this man. Her life had been like a rollercoaster since he entered it, but what she felt for him was real and so fucking strong. What she had with Luke, that was her past. Her future was sitting right in front of her.
Gage lifted the paper out of the box, looked at what was inside, then back to Tilly. He rested the box on his lap and lifted the framed hand drawn image out of it. Looking closely, he read the words out loud that were placed throughout the Friendly Words game board. “Equate.” Following off the letter E, he read, “Love.” Built off of the L, “Lavender.” Connected to the E in Lavender was the word, “Flowers.” And Gage kept on, reading the words that were built off one another. “Sun, grass, Philly, rain, park, cherry.” He stopped reading the words when it all started sinking in. It was everything they experienced together over the months. “Till,” he whispered, his emotions sliding up his throat causing a lump in the back of it. “This.” His eyes lifted and connected with hers. “Fuck, this isn’t just a gift you pick up at a store, there’s thought, more than thought behind it. I fucking love it. Jesus,” He swallowed the lump and finished, “I love you.”
Tilly felt her own eyes burning watching his reaction. “I love you.” Her eyes moved to his gift before lifting to him again. “It’s the beginning of our story,” she whispered.
Gage glanced at the bracelet on her wrist before he looked back at her and smiled. “Yeah, it is.”
