Jack's Christmas Wish

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Authors: Bonni Sansom
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“You're doing great babe.” He pulled the plug almost all the way out and pushed back in one last time.
    He couldn't wait until it was him inside her. He wouldn't be gentle though and she needed to be prepared. He found himself wanting to put his ankle bracelet on her, claiming her as his. He shook that thought off and concentrated on the task at hand. With the plug fully seated, he could hold her for a while getting his strength back. He lay down beside her and pulled her into his arms. He felt the plug rubbing against his groin, giving him a hard-on, knowing he would be there soon. He would take her where no man had ever taken her before. He would be the only man to take her there.
    What in the hell am I thinking? I won't be her last lover. Will I?
    He shook that thought off and held her.
    Lissa didn't know when she fell asleep or how she could've with the plug in her ass. Nevertheless, she woke up in the arms of her Christmas fantasy.
    The way he commanded her body was amazing. He took complete control and made her feel like a precious gem. No man after him would ever measure up. Somehow he knew everything she'd ever fantasized about. Almost like he read her mind. Although she couldn't help the eye thing, she was happy with the punishment.
    “You're awake.” He rubbed her arm, then snaked his under hers and cupped her breast in his hand, bent his head down and kissed her shoulder.
    “Mmm. Yes. I'm awake.” She rolled into him, giving him better access.
    He took her nipple into his mouth, rolling his tongue around it. Then he released it, rolling it between his fingers. Damn, the man was good. Unlike her previous lover, who treated her body like a remote control pushing random buttons, trying to get it right. She often sang the children's song in her head. The nipple bone is connected to the clit bone. The clit bone is connected to the orgasm. The man had serious problems with patience. Unlike Dereck, who would take all the time in the world with her.
    She wanted him to hold her and make love to her every night. She pulled away from him. She didn't want him to see it in her eyes. She knew he would too. The man didn't miss a thing.
    She felt him stiffen behind her. “Why did you pull away?” His voice was filled with power.
    Yep, the man didn't miss a thing. She didn't have an answer for him. What would she say? I don't want to be your Christmas fantasy. I want to be your world.
    She felt a lump forming in her throat and hot tears in her eyes. She refused to let them fall, but she couldn't bear to look at him or they would. She had to remain detached.
    “I asked you a question, kitten.” He pulled on her shoulder to get her to face him.
    “Please fuck me, Sir.” It was the only thing she could think of. She couldn't answer his question. She had a feeling if she lied he would know instantly. At least if he fucked her it would be from behind.
    He huffed out a breath, but reached down and pulled the plug out and added more lube. That sensation felt so good. She imagined him filling her ass over and over again was going to rock her world.
    “Are you ready?” He lifted her leg over his and waited for her to answer.
    “Yes Sir.” She felt the blunt head of his cock at her puckered entrance. She blew out a nervous breath and relaxed her muscles.
    “Dammit, you're tight, babe.” He grunted and pushed in one excruciating inch at a time.
    “Ohmigod. Ohmigod. Ohmigod. Please?” she screeched. It felt so good and bad at the same time. He was much larger than the plug. It was so much pressure she didn't know what she wanted. Did she want him to move or be still? She didn't know. She needed his help.
    “Let yourself adjust and I'll move.” He gritted out through clenched teeth.
    “Yes Sir. Yes Sir. Ohmigod.” She swallowed hard and blew out a ragged breath. Okay, she needed him to move now. She knew this for certain. He must have known too, because he did.
    “Mmm. Yes. This feels so good.” She finally felt the

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