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“It was Santa.” The smile on his face showed his utter happiness. He looked around the room, at the tree they’d chopped down and decorated with his family ornaments and the ones she’d added from her collection, back to the mantel where all the stockings were hung beneath the garlands she’d made. They’d even strung lights and garlands up the stairs’ balustrade.
Max sighed. “It turned out better than I expected. It’s everything I ever wanted.”
She turned and faced him. “I know exactly what you mean.”
“It’s late. Everyone will be here early tomorrow.”
She gave him a coaxing smile. “Can I open a present early?”
“Nope.”
She tickled his ribs. “You’re no fun.”
He chuckled. “You know I am.” Max gave her a sultry look, then swooped in and picked her up right offher feet and held her close to his chest, cradled in his strong arms.
“You’re crazy.”
“You’re beautiful.” He kissed her, long and deep.
She didn’t want him to stop. Ever.
She pulled back, breaking the kiss but giving him a sexy grin. “Remember how we used to be like this.”
“Used to?” He headed for the stairs. “Don’t you mean you love it that we’re still hot for each other?”
He hit the landing at the top of the stairs in record time, even carrying her.
“It’s so much more than just that now.”
He stopped outside their bedroom door and looked her deep in the eyes. “It’s always been more than lust, Kenna. I am drawn to you, and you to me.”
She kissed him again. “I need you so much.”
He set her back on her feet in front of him and cupped her face. “I feel the same. And right now, I’m going to show you. All you’re going to feel is me and my love for you.” He kissed her at the same time he backed her into their room. The second he cleared the door and kicked it shut, he pulled her top up and over her head. She went for his shirt, too, then the button and fly on his jeans as he slipped her bra down her arms. He stared at her bare breasts, hunger building in his eyes, as he cupped them and swept his thumbs over her hard nipples. “I want you naked and under me right now.”
Clothes went flying. Max grabbed a condom from the drawer and rolled it on. She was as desperate for him ashe was for her. And when she lay back on their bed and he followed her, covering her body with his, he kissed her again, erasing all the thoughts in her head but one. More.
Of him. Of them taking this time to be together and let the world go on without them for a while.
Lost in his sweet kiss, the feel of his hands moving over her, the taste of him on her lips and tongue, she clung to him. He slid his hand up her thigh, over her mound, slipping his finger over her soft folds and deep into her wet core. She moaned against his mouth and rocked her hips into his hand. He stroked her, his thumb pressed against her clit, rubbing softly until she came hard and fast, her body trembling below his.
She didn’t wait to recover, she wanted him too desperately still and pushed on his shoulder and sent him falling to his back beside her. She straddled his lap and rubbed herself along his hard cock as she leaned down and kissed him, her tongue tangling with his. He clamped his hands on her hips and guided her down his thick shaft. She took him deep and rolled against him, a soft moan escaping her lips. He swallowed it down on another searing kiss.
She moved against him. He thrust into her. Over and over again they rocked and rolled, their bodies moving together in a rhythm that amplified their pleasure until they were so in tune they crashed over the edge of ecstasy, clinging to each other.
Completely blissed out and snuggled close to him, she barely moved when he got up for the condomcleanup and slipped back into bed, taking her right back into his arms and kissing her on the head. He hugged her close and whispered, “Best, most beautiful gift in my life, ever.”
His sweet words, his love wrapped around her and glowing in her heart, went with her into sleep and made her smile when she woke up to a snowy Christmas morning.
Max wasn’t in bed, but he had opened the shade so she woke up to see they’d celebrate a white Christmas.
She immediately found the pen and paper he’d left on his pillow. She picked it up and grinned.
Solve fori. Love, Max
9x–7i> 3(3x–7u)
Kenna couldn’t help but chuckle. But the note also made her think of the games she played with Kyle and appreciate Max all the more for this sweet reminder of her brother, today, done in Max’s way and with all his love.
