I wrap my arms around his neck before he can get away. “There’s enough room in there for both of us.”
“If I get in there with you, there won’t be very much relaxing going on.”
I smile before leaning down to shut off the water, causing my tunic to raise slightly. “Promises, promises.”
Chapter 7
Lucas
I can barely control my breathing as I grip Misty’s waist, pulling her against my cock. There were no expectations coming here today, but now that I have her, I have no intention of letting her go. I know we just met, but I was being honest when I told her I wanted to spend the rest of my life with her. I don’t want to scare her by using those three special words, but I plan to show her how I feel.
I spin her around quickly before capturing her lips. Misty gasps in surprise, and I sweep my tongue inside her mouth. She tastes like a warm sugar cookie, and I can’t get enough of her. If I could keep her in my bed and full of my cum forever, I would die a happy man.
“I guess you’re eager to have another dose of Vitamin D.” I break our kiss, reaching down and pulling her last piece of clothing over her head.
Misty reaches into my boxers and grips my cock, pumping her hand up and down.
“I don’t really know what I’m doing, but I can’t stop thinking about your cock in my mouth,” she whispers as she pulls my ear into her mouth and nibbles gently on it.
I wrap my hand around hers and groan, increasing her grip on me.
As I fight to maintain my control, she drops to her knees and reaches for my boxers. Her eyes light up with mischief as she inches my boxers down my thighs. Unable to resist the image of her lips wrapped around my cock, I make quick work of pulling them down and discarding them on the floor.
Misty slides my cock into her mouth, gagging slightly as it hits the back of her throat. I place my hand on the back of her head as I slowly fuck her mouth. I squeeze my eyes shut, praying to hold off for a little longer.
Misty slides her hand down my legs and reaches between her legs as she hums.
“Hmm, your lips look so good wrapped around my cock,” I growl as my balls tighten, begging for release. “Seeing you on your knees will be burned into my brain.”
As I get closer to coming, I lose control, pumping faster in and out of her mouth and causing drool to drip down her chin.
I tug on her hair, attempting to get her attention. “You need to stop, baby. I’m going to come.”
Instead, she tightens her hold on my cock, gripping the base tightly as I moan out my release. She moans around my cock as she swallows, licking me clean with a satisfied smile on her face.
“I need you again.” I hoist her up into my arms and rub my cock between her folds.
“Ready to go again so soon?” she responds with a smirk.
“I have no intention of letting you sleep tonight.”
My cock has hardened with the knowledge that it’s time to bury myself inside her. She gasps in surprise and begs me to fuck her harder.
“Fuck yes, Lucas!”
Hearing my name on her lips turns me into a wild man as I spin, pinning her against the wall. Her legs tighten around my waist as her walls grip my cock harder, almost milking the cum from my balls.
“Lucas!” she screams so loudly that I’m glad there isn’t a neighbor around for a few miles.
I continue to pump in and out as her juices drip down my balls. “I’ve been waiting my entire life for you.”
I’m betraying my feelings with the emotion in my voice, but I see it mirrored back at me in her eyes. Misty whimpers as I continue at a punishing pace, her walls gripping me tighter as we both tumble off the edge.
She unwraps her legs from around me as I slide out of her and gently place her on her feet.
“I guess a bath is out of the question.” She kisses my cheek, flashing me a bright smile. “It’s the thought that counts.”
Her stomach rumbles once again, and we both laugh loudly.
“My first act as a boyfriend, and I’ve failed. I guess I’m not meant for romance.” I release her quickly and pull my boxers back on.
“I wouldn’t say failed. You gave me exactly what I wanted.” She heads toward the other end of the bathroom, turning on the standing shower. “Who doesn’t need a daily dose of Vitamin D?”
I flash her a bright smile and swat her ass. “Food first. Then you can have as much Vitamin D as you want.”
“Promises, promises,” she giggles.
I quiet her with a kiss. I wasn’t expecting to find the girl of my dreams in this sleepy Christmas town, but one thing is for certain: Mistletoe Claus is going to be my wife. There is no doubt in my mind about it.
“Ugh, I hate mornings,” I mumble into my pillow.
I reach over in search of Misty, but I feel cold sheets instead. After dinner, we went another three rounds before passing out in bed at around two this morning. Sitting up straight in the bed, I search the room for any trace of her, but come up empty.
“Maybe she’s downstairs,” I mumble to myself as I slip out of the bed and grab my boxers off the floor.
When I get to the bottom of the stairs, I am met with silence. I quickly scan the living room before entering the kitchen and start a pot of coffee. While the coffee machine does its thing, notice a folded piece of paper on the fridge with my name written on it.
“She must have left me a note,” I mumble into the empty room.
I unfold the paper, and it seems Misty called her dad to pick her up this morning, leaving the truck with me, and told me to meet her at the shop if I wanted to see her.
“I guess my girl wants to spend more time with me.” I crumble the piece of paper into a ball and toss it into the trash can.
After having a cup of coffee, I grab my bag from the foyer and rush upstairs to take a shower. I replay everything that happened last night in my mind as I enter the bathroom. Last night was one of the best nights of my life. Hopefully it leads to something more between Misty and I.
I have never met anyone like her before. Not only is there not a fake bone in her body, but she has a great sense of humor. She is unlike anyone I have ever met before. Although there are a million reasons for me to leave Misty alone, I can’t. Better yet, I won’t.
I quickly reach the top of the stairs and head into the bathroom, drop my bag on the floor, and turn the shower on full blast. As the shower heats, I glimpse a faint bite mark along my neck from Misty as she rode me hard on the couch after I had her for dinner.
Even more eager to see my girl, I quickly remove my boxers and step into the shower. In a matter of minutes, I’m dressed and ready to head out the door. Who would have thought I would be this excited to see someone I met less than twenty-four hours ago?
As I pull on my boots, I’m thankful I don’t have the hitchhike back into town. It’s cold, not to mention it snowed most of the night. Not the best weather to be walking in. I throw the front door open and notice the Santa Mobile parked in the same spot.
Unfortunately, someone other than Misty is sitting on the hood.
“I’ve been waiting for you,” Hana purrs, attempting to sound sexy, but what comes out sounds more like whining.
“Keep waiting.” Noticing a car parked a few feet down the road, I shake my head. I don’t have the patience to deal with Hana’s nonsense. “If you don’t mind climbing down, I need to get back to town.”