Christmas Angel Wishes by Carly Keene

Author:Carly Keene [Keene, Carly]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Thistle Knoll Press
Published: 2019-12-15T16:00:00+00:00

7

Love in a Snowy Night

Angelina

In the warm aftermath of the second orgasm I’ve ever had with another person involved, and the delight of discovering that having a penis in my vagina feels even better than I'd imagined, I fall asleep on Dakota’s shoulder feeling so special.

When I wake, it is utterly dark outside. No moon or stars. There is a gentle light from down the hall, and I can see how beautiful Dakota is in his sleep. He’s snoring a little bit, but I don’t care. Wind is rushing past the windows. I raise my head from the pillow and squint outside. Is that—

It is. It is snowing! Snowflakes are whirling around outside on that blustery wind. It’s unusual for us to get this much snow, this early, but sometimes it happens, and it is always a joy to me. I lay my head back down on Dakota’s shoulder, and he stops snoring, adjusting his body to make room for me.

“Angel,” he slurs, still mostly asleep. “Don’t go.” He snugs me in tight to him, arm around my stomach. I can feel a slight pressure along my bare hip, and then the pressure is greater, and Dakota makes a hum of satisfaction. “Mmm. Not dreaming, then. You’re really here.”

“I am.” And I am, I realize, very happy. I am taking up a lot of space in this man’s bed, and he wants me here.

I’m also beginning to realize that he really wants me. The pressure against my hip becomes even more, and I know it’s his dick, hard for me. I feel that heat down low in my body again.

“Hey,” he whispers. “You feel okay? Want me to make you feel good again?”

“Oh yeah,” I whisper back. “Why are we whispering?”

He laughs very quietly, and now I can see the gleam of his eyes in the dim light. He’s awake now. “Because it’s the middle of the night?” He raises his head a little, and then a little more. “Looks like it’s snowing.”

“Yes,” I say smugly. I turned my phone off when we pulled into the gravel driveway of Dakota’s house, and if I text Manda tomorrow morning that I’m snowed in, there’s not much she can do to me.

Kick me out? Maybe I need to leave Daddy’s house. I can live on my own, even if it’s sharing an apartment with a couple other people. There are tons of students, and sublets galore, in this college town. Maybe I need to stand on my own two feet, buy a cheap little car by myself, pay for my own rent and groceries and my own everything. I don’t have to drive a Lexus.

“Good,” he says. At first I think he’s maybe heard my thoughts about being independent, but he’s just realizing that we might be snowed in. “If it snows a lot, I won’t have to work at the tree farm tomorrow. And you won’t have to go home. We can stay in bed all day.”

“In bed?” I ask, my heart speeding up.

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