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decoratin’ crap so we can work on somethin’ else.”
    “Like what?” I pretended I didn’t know what he was implying.
    “Like, trimmin’ some of these here clothes off of you.”
    “What about the tree?”
    “I’ve got my own bush to trim,” he chuckled and coursed his palm over my crotch.
    “I seriously doubt that it’s grown into a bush since this morning.” I snickered thinking about it.
    “I’ll need to double check.”
    “How about we check now, and decorate later?”
    He picked me up with little effort, kicking the box of decorations out of the way so he could carry me up the stairs to our room. This was the life.
    Home sweet home.
     
     
     

Chapter 4
    Noah
     
    She still got to me, so much so that I had to stop what I was doing and let her consume me. I craved her touch, even more when she’d been gone on the road. Seeing her putting so much effort into our new home made me feel things I never thought existed. The only thing missing was the wedding, and I was going to make it happen.
    Since the family was already beginning to arrive, I knew I wouldn’t have her to myself much. That’s why I had to take her up to our room and give her a good lovin’. I wanted it to be her only thought every time her eyes met mine.
    Our Christmas quilt had probably only been out of the package for a couple of hours. Now it was in a ball on the floor. The flannel sheets had been kicked down to the foot of the bed, after she climbed in naked. I took my time watching her before even removing my belt. I wanted to savor the sight of her smooth skin, imagining all the places I needed to tend to. When she noticed how long it was taking me, she opened her arms, welcoming me into them. Our lips connected, and within seconds we were all over each other. I pulled her supple thighs around my waist, feeling the urgency to enter her. This wasn’t about taking our time, or making love. Our afternoon delight was about release for both of us. Once I’d teased her a little with the tip of my hard cock, I pulled away and ducked down between her legs. Her hands dug into the soft sheets as she cried out from feeling my tongue flicking her little clit. The taste of her, so familiar, sent me into a frenzy. I kept going at it, not slowing down until I watched her body buckling up. She cried out and bit down on her bottom lip until it turned a white hue. Her breasts moved up and down with each of her heavy breaths. I’d succeeded in part of what I’d set out to do. Now it was my turn.
    Shalan didn’t argue when I flipped her around, guiding her to bring her ass up in the air. Her face rested on a soft pillow while I held onto each of her hips. Her slick entrance beckoned me to fill her, and I refused to hold off any longer. The slippery friction gave me chills as I slammed my rock hard erection inside of her, over and over again. Each time I heard her making a sound it got me going. I wanted to hear the slapping as our bodies made contact. I needed to hear how much she loved it.
    My name echoed in the room as she begged me to go faster. I clutched a chunk of her hair, pulling it back right as I began to lose control. I kept yanking on her head while I filled her with everything I had.
    Slowly we both collapsed on the bed, out of breath, but full of smiles. “Now I’m hungry,” she said as she traced my lips with her fingers. “Do you want lunch?”
    “I’d rather stay in this bed for a little while longer. Maybe we could take a nap, or just lay here naked, coolin’ off for a bit.”
    “I can’t believe your sister thought I was pregnant.”
    This was where I had to hold back my feelings. Shalan had a career and I was willing to accept that, even if we had to wait to have kids, but it didn’t mean that I was happy about it. The truth was that I wanted at least two or three kids running around. We had this big house and it was just the two of us. I knew it was temporary, but every time I was reminded of how long I’d have