Crave {h.s}

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Harry

I woke up to the sound of soft Christmas music and the smell of fresh brewed coffee and sometbing baking. I rolled over seeing that the spot besides me was straightened up and Mila was gone. I decided to get up and be a good fiancé and put on the matching pajamas that Mila got us. I looked kind of silly in the red and green ensemble, but happy wife happy life and I secretly loved that she was that into the holidays. When I walked downstairs and into the kitchen the lights were dim and the glow in the room mostly came from the twinkling lights on the tree and the mantle. "Merry Christmas baby" I said softly as I wrapped my arms around Mila who had just pulled something out of the oven and sat it down to cool. "Merry Christmas Harry" she said as she turned around to face me. "I can't believe you actually put them on" she says as she smiles up at me before looking back down at our matching outfits. "I have you a cup of coffee and I just made these cinnamon rolls so I figured we could eat and then open presents" she began as I could tell her excitement was getting to her and I nodded in agreement. "Of course baby. They smell fantastic".
     The breakfast and the coffee were amazing, but opening gifts with Mi was even better. We had the soft hun of Elvis Christmas music playing and the sound of laughter and giggles from her. She surprised me with more than I thought she got me some new cologne, some clothes that were the perfect gift, a couple new rings, and a few other things that were just as amazing. She loved every gift I got her even though most of them were small things for around the house she acted as if each one was a gold bar. The last gift I opened shocked me. It was a set of red silky lingerie and a pair of the sexiest heels I've ever seen. "I figured we could spend the rest of the day in bed?" Mila half asked shyly as a small smile crept across her face. "I could think of nothing better" I smiled as she stood up taking the box from my hands. "You go up I'll be up in a bit baby. I'll make us some drinks and snacks. You're gonna need it" I said as her cheeks flushed and she nodded in agreement before looking at the mess on the living room floor and shrugging as she decided to bound up the stairs.
     When I got upstairs with a bottle of wine for her and whisky for me she was sprawled out on the bed. The room was lit dimly with many candles and there was the soft hum of music from my vinyl player. "You're the best present I've ever had" I said to her as she propped herself up on her elbow and took the glass full of wine that I was handing to her. She took a drink and licked the remnants off her lips as I watched her over the rim of my whisky glass. "Come unwrap me then" she said as she laid back fanning her hair around her shoulders and pointing her foot towards me. The toe of the heel was a shiny black and I couldn't decide if I wanted to take them off or leave them on. I decided to leave them and her stockings on for the time being but I trailed my hands up her legs until I reached the clips on her garter and popped them off of her stockings so I could take it off. I did so, then followed by ridding her of all of the delicate lace just leaving her in heels and stockings and god did she look delicious. It was cool in the house but it was her that made every part of me shake with anticipation. As she laid in front of me I pulled her legs apart slowly kissing from her ankle up her thigh then down the other and down to the other ankle before setting my sights on a place I craved to be. I teased her slowly licking up her center once making sure to focus a little extra time on her clit before I repeated the motion hearing her breath caught in her throat. "How bad do you want it baby" I asked as I kissed around her most sensitive spot. "Please Harry I need it" she said breathlessly as she reached down threading her fingers through my hair and lifting her hips enough to meet my lips. I happily took her cue and continued my gentle strokes across her gradually gaining speed until I had her legs shaking and her hips grinding against my face. "I'm.. fuck I I'm so close" she finally managed to get out as I slipped two fingers inside of her working them delicately with my mouth feeling her tighten around my fingers. "Cum on my tongue" I spoke roughly as I felt her reach her tipping point as my tongue swirled circles on her clit once again.
I made her cum three times before I even thought about being inside of her, but the second I felt myself slip into her velvety walls I knew this would be over all too soon. I took my time though propping her heeled feet up on my shoulder as I watched me slide in and out of her with ease as her chest heaved against mine and her pants became more erratic. "Flip over" I said as she followed directions flipping on to all fours as I wrapped her hair around my fist and slammed into her from behind. The rhythm became even more tantalizing as she begin to grind her hips in the same rhythm as mine working me closer to the edge as I tried my hardest to get her there too. "Cum in me please daddy" she nearly begged in between moms as my hand pulled her hair harder making her arch up to me. "You want me to fill your sweet pussy?" I asked as my hips moved to a torturously slow pace as my fingers danced over her clit pushing her to another orgasm. The contractions of her around me drove me insane and I could feel the base of my spine start to tingle as the euphoric feeling I loved started to take over as my movements became quick and choppy. "Fuck you feel so good babe" I groaned as I felt my orgasm slam into me as I stilled inside of her feeling her walls flutter around me. "I love feeling you like this" she sighed as she looked over her shoulder at me. I looked down where our bodies connected and pulled out slowly watching the mess I made saying softly "Merry Merry Christmas darling"

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It's been a long time since I updated... I just lost motivation and direction in this story. I feel like I'm just writing for myself at this point and it can grow tiring. I hope whoever reads this understands