I’m drifting in and out of a lazy slumber when I find myself remembering the events of the last couple of days. I can feel him wrapped around me from behind, playing with my hair and whispering in my ear.
I don’t want him to know I’m awake yet. I’m not ready to face the day. I want to stay like this forever, it feels like a giant weight has been lifted from my shoulders but yet another one threatens to ruin my morning bliss. Nothing will ruin this feeling right now though, I won’t allow it.
The warmth of his body, the sound of his voice, the touch of his fingers have butterflies dancing around inside of me...
“I love you so much, I want to show you every day, every second how much I love you. I’ve dreamed of this for the last year and a half...I still feel like I’m dreaming.” he whispers into my ear…his breath causing goose bumps to form all over my body and he knows that I’m awake now.
“Hey beautiful, merry Christmas.” he says and I can hear his smile through his voice.
“Hey you, merry Christmas.” I don’t think anybody or anything could wipe the smile off my face this morning. I roll over to face him and the look in his eyes melts my heart. I smile, bring my hand to his face and give him a kiss. “So…um… what’s the plan today Justin? I’m sure your mom...your grandparents and your dad are all worried about you.”
“Yeah, I sent my mom a text this morning. Told her I’d call her in a little bit… that I was fine and I would explain everything when I called.”
“Shit Justin, what are you going to say? I mean it’s not like you can exactly tell her what happened, is happening...well…you know.” I’m starting to ramble.
“Baby calm down, I’ll figure it out…but I don’t want to talk about it right now..I just want to lay here with you and enjoy the best Christmas present I have ever gotten.” he says as he runs his fingertips up and down my side.
I can’t stop staring into his eyes...I could get lost in those eyes for hours. “I have to be at my parents house at 2…so…do you want to come with me?” I feel so nervous asking him this and I’m not sure why…usually he’s the nervous one.
He can see my nervousness and laughs, “Awe, you’re so cute…of course I’ll go with you. I didn’t think you would want me to go…”
“Well I mean what else would you do? It’s not like I’m going to lock you up in my basement like your my dirty little secret…” I say with a giggle.
“Well that could be interesting…” he says and bites his lip while looking me up and down.
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"I can be your dirty little secret..." I whisper as I roll onto my back and pull her on top of me.
"Oh yeah?" she teases… her tongue slips into my mouth to sweep against my own.
"Absolutely..." I smile as she breaks away from the kiss. I push her up gently, I want to look her over...I need to remind myself that she's mine. Her dark hair is still messy with sleep, falling around her shoulders in wild tangles, curling against her bare breasts. My cock slowly thickens beneath her as she smiles down at me...but she says nothing, she lets me drink in the sight of her for as long as I want. I run my fingertips over the soft skin of her stomach and feel the chills that rise on her flesh with my touch.
"Bobbi..." I whisper, raising my eyes to hers once again.
"Hmm?" her voice is slow and sleepy with desire.
"This is it right? No going back?" I can't imagine losing her now.
"No going back." she confirms with another little smile.
I run my hands up her body slowly, trailing up the length of her neck to brush my fingers across her mouth. She parts her lips and curls the tip of her tongue against them as I ease one into her mouth. The slow stiffening of my cock is replaced by furious throbbing as I watch her suck my index finger delicately. My mouth goes to her left breast. I draw her hardened nipple past my lips and begin to suck gently as my tongue plays against it inside my mouth.
She moans softly and begins to rock against me, sliding along the length of me until I am dripping wet with her. My mouth goes to hers as I tangle my hands in her hair.
I tug her back from my kiss, "Fuck me." I demand firmly.
Another sigh of pleasure escapes her as she lifts herself away from my cock just long enough to slip it inside of her. I tear my eyes away from hers to watch as the length of my shaft begins to disappear and reappear rhythmically in and out of her. Her breast bounce gently as she moves, her head is thrown back exposing her beautiful throat and I long to bite down upon the soft flesh there.
She begins to rise and fall with greater urgency and I am mesmerized when her fingers go to her clit, spiraling in gentle circles as the moans that are slipping past her lips grow louder. I suddenly push her up and pull my cock from her. Her gaze snaps to mine as she whines my name in frustration.
"Make yourself cum Bobbi...I want to watch." I tell her, biting down on my bottom lip at the thought.
She looks apprehensive. "Do it Bobbi." I order gently. I know she won't deny me.
Her hand slowly returns to her clit and I watch with nearly unbearable lust as she begins to work her fingers slowly over her swollen clit. She closes her eyes and her moans that have quieted quickly return.
"Have you ever thought of me?" I ask in a teasing whisper.
The shiny pink tip of her tongue glides across her top lip as she nods and quickens her pace. She writhes above me faster and drips against my skin.
"Come on baby girl...do it for me...cum for me. Make that pretty little pussy cum." I am out of my
mind with the need to be inside her, but her performance is exquisite and I can't bear for her to stop.
I feel her tense and a long moan of release rushes from her as her orgasm breaks. I watch her intently...she bites and licks her lips feverishly her fingertips quicken and then begin to slow.
"Oh fuck..." I groan as her eyes drift open. She gives me the sexiest, shyest smile. "Good girl..." I praise her quietly and then raise her up and fill her with my cock once more.
She is soaked and so hot around me that she warms my entire body. My own fingers go to her still shivering clit to replace her own as she begins to rise to the head of my dick and lower herself back down to the base over and over. I fight hard against the hot cum that is rising alarmingly close to the tip of my cock until she is screaming and shaking above me...cumming hard around me.
"Cum inside me Justin..." she begs, "please...I want it...cum inside me..." her plea pushes me over the edge and with a loud groan I let go and pump every last bit into her as she watches me blissfully. She moves above me with slowing pace until I grow soft and slip from her.
I pull her down against my chest and bite the sensitive skin of her neck...teasing her with my teeth gently until she raises her head to kiss me softly.
“Mmm… can we stay like this forever, never leaving this exact spot?” he squeezes me tighter and kisses the top of my head. “I love you so much Bobbi, tell me I’m not dreaming…”
“I love you too Justin, you are definitely not dreaming.” I look up at him, “because if you are then so am I and if we are then I don’t want to wake up.”
He yells as I pinch his arm and then he’s tickling me...the room is full of our laughter.
“Stop stop…ok I give up…see? It’s not a dream!” I’m out of breath and panting…“now go call your mom while I get ready.”
“Don’t go…stay here” he groans.
“Justin, I have to!” I say with a whine as I pull myself off the bed and make my way to the bathroom.
I can hear him talking on the phone while I’m getting ready. “Hey mom.....yeah I’m fine, I’m sorry...yeah I know it’s Christmas. Yeah mom...I’m with Bobbi, everything is fine! I’ll try to catch a flight home tomorrow...it’s a long story mom. I’m just going to eat dinner at her parent’s house. Mom! I told you will explain later. I got stuck here because of the snow...ok ok...love you...merry Christmas!” he makes his way into the bathroom and wraps his arms around my waist from behind.
“That didn’t sound like it went so well…” I’m worried now.
“Its fine, don’t worry about it...this bra and panties do they have to stay on right now?” he says with a low groan.
“Yes, in fact, I’m going to put even more clothes on…I suggest you do the same.” I say as I smack his ass on my way out of the bathroom giggling.
The drive which normally takes 2 minutes to my parents house takes about 10…the roads are ridiculously bad and Justin teases me how this is nothing compared to the feet of snow that they get in Canada. Dinner at my parents was fantastic and so relaxed...I didn’t come out and say anything but they knew. I can pretty much tell my mom anything and I’ve been filling her in here and there the last few months...she doesn’t know everything but I’m sure she’s come to her own conclusions. I know they won’t say anything to anybody...I can trust them with anything.
“Justin, are you ready to go?”
“Yeah sure Babe, whenever you are…”
And I can see out of the corner of my eye, my parents look at each other and exchange knowing smiles. We say our goodbyes and make our way home.
“Don’t you dare throw another snow ball at me boy!” I warn with as much authority as I can muster.
“Who are you calling boy?” he yells as he comes rushing at me, grabs me by the waist and pulls me down into the snow.
“That is so not fair Justin! You wait...it’s on!” I jump up, throw a handful of snow at him and dart into the house...shutting the door in his face.
“Come on Bobbi, let me in..pleeeeease!”
“Awe.. look at you on the outside looking in, all cold and wet!” I’m laughing so hard I have tears running down my cheeks as he stands at the door making himself look overly sad and pathetic until I can’t take it anymore. “Okay okay… come on.” I say as I open the door. He grabs me by the waist, planting a big cold kiss on me.
Later...I watch him...he has a smile on his face even in his sleep. I don’t know how I got here and I don’t know what’s going to happen but as I stare down at his beautiful face, I know that I love him more than anything...right or wrong...I love him and I feel like the luckiest girl in the world.