I can't believe Thursday is Thanksgiving! The Holiday season will soon be in full swing.
~Mistletoe & Holly~
Zoey is going through the normal Christmas Eve ritual with her three-year-old twins. The only difference is that her husband Preston isn’t there to share it with them. He’s been deployed overseas and won’t be home for the holidays.
After Zoey tucks the kids in for the night, she places the gifts under the tree, snuggles on the sofa to watch It's a Wonderful Life, and falls asleep. She’s startled awake by a loud noise. Is she dreaming, or is her Christmas wish standing under the mistletoe?
If you missed part 1- 3 you can read them HERE
“Let’s go get a glass of wine and relax.” Preston grabbed her hand and led her toward the kitchen.
“Why, solider, what did you have in mind?” Zoey responded in her best southern voice.
“Nothing short of having you all to myself and getting you naked.”
She giggled. “I have to clean the house,” she teased as she pulled away.
“The damn house can wait, woman, but what I want can’t.”
Once they reached the kitchen he pressed her against the wall. “You’re more beautiful today than the day I met you,” he whispered before biting her earlobe and kissing down her neck. She let out a muffled moan as she closed her eyes, enjoying the feeling of his mouth on her skin.
“Preston, let’s skip the wine. Just take me to bed.”
He pulled away. “Your wish in my command, ma’am.” He picked her up and they were in their room before she could blink. “Let’s take this slow. I want to enjoy every inch of your body.”
Zoey was speechless as he seductively undressed her. She pulled his shirt over his head, then caressed his muscular chest and down his body to his jeans. She unfastened them, pushing them down his legs along with his boxer briefs. She slowly ran her fingers up and down his length then wrapped her hand around him and began to stroke him. He moaned and eagerly kicked his clothes to the side. Leaning down, he took her right nipple in his mouth, sucking lightly while caressing her left breast with his hand. Zoey moaned under his touch.
Preston backed her up against the bed. “Look up,” he demanded in the sexiest voice she’d ever heard.
She did as he asked and lifted her head. “Mistletoe?”
He smiled and nodded. “This way you have to kiss me all night long.”
She giggled as he eased her onto the bed, pressing her back against the mattress. “I like it. Can we leave it up all year?”
“I think its magic only lasts on Christmas,” he whispered as he kissed his way down her body,
stopping just above her sex to spread her legs. His tongue eagerly slid through her folds. “You’re dripping wet.”
“Oh!” She cried out when he took her swollen clit into his mouth while his fingers pumped in and out of her. She felt her body begin to spiral out of control and her stomach start to tighten as his tongue brought her closer to her release. “I’m… God.” She shook as her orgasm rocked through her.
Preston’s lips traveled up her skin, kissing every inch. When he reached her neck, he paused and looked her in the eyes. Her heart swelled at the amount of love that shone in his eyes. He leaned down and placed a kiss on her lips as he pushed his way into her completely. “I love you.” He pulled almost all the way out of her and then slammed back in, over and over again.
“I love you too!” She squealed as he flipped them over. From her new position on top she smiled down at him. She loved being in control.
Zoey lifted herself up, riding him fast and hard.
“I’m so close.” He grunted.
She leaned back. The new angle allowed him deeper inside her and it hit the spot that caused her to see stars.
“I can feel your body is close too. Come with me.” He placed a finger on her clit and rubbed, causing her to cry out as an orgasm crashed through her.
“God, woman,” he muttered as he came hard inside of her.
She fell beside him, panting. “Merry Christmas.”
Wrapping his arms around her and placing the blanket on top of them, he replied, “I couldn’t have asked for a better homecoming. You and the kids are my life now.” He kissed the top of her head.
“Get some sleep.”
Zoey closed her eyes, and the last thing she heard was Preston telling her he loved her.
See you next week!
Make sure you check out the other Beachwalk Press holiday stories!
Next up on Monday
Pepper Anthony - title is Positively Holly - http://www.pepperanthony.com
Tara Mills - title is Drawn To You - http://www.taramillsromance.com/blog.html
Sidda Lee Tate - title is Katrina’s Christmas - posting on Tuesdays at http://www.siddaleetate.blogspot.com/
Patricia Bates - title is Hometown Miracles - posting on Tuesdays at http://www.ofinkandquille.blogspot.com
Elise Whyles - title is Merry Christmas, Mrs. Todd - posting on Wednesdays at http://elisewhyles.blogspot.ca
Aimee Duffy - title is Believe in Me - posting on Wednesdays at http://www.aimeeduffy.co.uk/
Kaylie Newell - title is Winter Break - posting on Thursdays at http://www.kaylienewell.com
Lacey Wolfe - title is The Gift Beneath the Tree - posting on Thursdays at http://www.laceywolfe.com/blog.html
Ashlynn Monroe - title is Reunion - posting on Fridays at http://www.ashlynnmonroe.com/apps/blog/
Hazel Gower - title is His Holiday Lifesaver - posting on Saturdays at http://spicyauthors.blogspot.com/