They had bought so much stuff, putting Mia in the enchanting spirit of Christmas. As they carried their haul up the stairs, Ryder opened the door and then hurriedly shut it.
"Baby, I know it's cold, just trust me, okay? Stay right here for a moment," he said, his voice filled with anticipation.
Mia rolled her eyes playfully but allowed him to take the bags and disappeared into the apartment without her.
A short time later, the door swung open, revealing a sight that left Mia speechless.
Stepping inside, she kicked off her boots, her mouth agape in awe. The living room had been transformed into a magical winter wonderland.
Delicate snowflakes adorned the walls, shimmering in the soft glow of twinkling fairy lights. A glistening white Christmas tree stood tall, adorned with sparkling ornaments and cascading ribbons.
The air was filled with the scent of freshly cut pine, mingling with the sweet aroma of cinnamon and vanilla.
Soft, plush blankets draped over the furniture, inviting cozy moments by the crackling fireplace. The room was adorned with whimsical snow globes, miniature villages nestled in fluffy blankets of snow.
Mia's eyes widened as she took in the scene before her. Ryder opened the door wider, a proud smile on his face.
"You don't close it, I'll put something in it!" he teased, referring to her agape mouth.
She playfully swatted his shoulder. "Ryder, this is absolutely beautiful!" she exclaimed, her voice filled with wonder and excitement.
Beneath the Christmas tree, a dazzling display of beautifully wrapped gifts awaited Mia's eager hands.
The sight of the arranged presents, nestled among the enchanting winter wonderland decor, filled her heart with a sense of wonder and excitement.
It didn't even matter to her if the boxes were empty; it was the thought and effort that he put forth that meant the most to her.
Mia couldn't help but reflect on her initial expectations of spending the holiday alone, her mother's work commitments leaving her feeling a tinge of loneliness and missing her grandparents greatly.
However, Ryder had orchestrated this grand surprise, going above and beyond to ensure that this Christmas would be nothing short of extraordinary.
His efforts had transformed his living room into a magical wonderland. In that moment, Mia realized that she was not alone, but rather embraced by the warmth and joy that radiated from every corner of the room.
With a grateful heart, Mia wrapped her arms around Ryder, pulling him under the tree, and said, "I can't wait any longer! I am unwrapping one of my gifts right now."
Ryder was taken aback as Mia gently removed his coat, letting it cascade onto the floor.
His socks, jeans, and shirt soon followed suit.
Mia straddled his waist, her lips pressing against his with an intensity fueled by the Christmas spirit.
In a tantalizing journey down his body, she planted delicate kisses, igniting his senses.
As the tip of her tongue caressed him, his breath hitched, overwhelmed by a surge of pleasure.
"You're welcome, love," he managed to utter, his voice filled with a mix of gratitude and desire.
"Baby...!" Ryder's eyes rolled to the back of his head in sheer ecstasy as she engulfed him. All thoughts of what he had planned to say vanished from his mind, consumed by the overwhelming pleasure coursing through his body.
Her hands were warm against his skin as she skillfully used both, the rhythmic up and down motion and the softness of her mouth intensifying the sensations.
Overwhelmed by pleasure, he couldn't help but scream her name, "Mia!" His body convulsed as he released everything, he had into her.
"Damn, you said you wanted to open your gift, man, not give me one!" he exclaimed, still catching his breath.
Mia sensually licked her lips, and he felt his self-control slipping away once more.
She giggled playfully before excusing herself to the bathroom for a quick refresh.
Upon her return, Mia found Ryder had laid out scissors, wrapping paper, tape, and ribbons on the coffee table, ready for them to spend their first night together wrapping gifts.
The night was nothing short of perfect, and as she gazed at Ryder, she knew deep within her heart that this was exactly what she wanted.
YOU ARE READING
Lucky
RomanceRyder, a precocious 10-year-old, witnesses the devastating murder of his father by his own mother, leaving him and his twin sister Ruby traumatized. Despite the tragedy, Ryder's exceptional intelligence leads him to excel in investing and flipping h...
