Page 133 of His Atonement

Frankie releases my cock from her perfect mouth with a pop then licks it root to tip. "It's Christmas."

"Ah, yes.Christmas.” My toes curl, eyes practically roll back into my head as she deepthroats the hell out of me. "The human holiday I enjoyed immensely last year when… fuck," I hiss through my teeth, lift my hips as my mate hollows her cheeks, sucks hard and massages my balls. "Fuck, Frankie, my darling girl… "

I feel her smile against me, feel her smile as Frankie sucks on my balls and goddammit, this is heaven, but it will not do.

No, I refuse to start a new day without coming inside my darling mate's delicious cunt, so I reach under the Nic Cage sheet—new ones because we have continued to purchase bedding that only has his face all over it—grip her biceps and tug her up my body.

Frankie giggles as I roll us, laughs as I pin her to the mattress and roll my hips against hers. "As much as I love waking up with my dick in your mouth, there is somewhere else he needs to be immediately."

She smiles up at me and wiggles a little before wrapping her long as fuck legs around my waist. "Immediately, huh?"

I nod and nudge her pussy with the head of my cock.

"It must be pretty urgent then."

"It is.” I reach down between us, and slide my dick up and down her hot, wet core. "It is most urgent."

"And where exactly does Mr. Happy need to be so urgently?"

I snap my hips forward and driveMr. Happyso deep inside of her, all my mate can do is groan.

"Right there.” I smirk, leaning down to kiss her. "That is where he always belongs."

"Yes…" Frankie hisses as I begin thrusting slowly.

My cock slides in and out of the happiest place in all the world—hence the stupid nickname—at a languid pace, one I quickly speed up as my darling girl rakes her nails down my back, the bite of them scratching my sensitive flesh a most delicious sensation. And when I feel the first flutter of her walls, feel that velvet heat clench around me, I angle her hips to go deeper, angle them so my piercings—three of them, all new, and inspired by my mate—simultaneously hit her clit and g-spot.

Frankie arches into me, digs her fingers into my ass cheeks and when her head presses into the pillows, her eyes flutter closed and my name tears from her throat, I come so goddamn hard I hear a fucking orchestra somewhere in the distance.

I kiss her no less than a thousand times before I roll us again and bring my mate on top of my chest, our bodies still joined and twitching.

Gods, this truly is heaven.

Even though well over a year has passed since Frankie returned to me, I still wake every day with the slight fear that this has all been a dream.

Something I'm unsure will change.

Something my darling girl tries to ease in any way she can, like waking me up with my dick in her mouth.

Her reassurances of our permanent forever are most convincing.

"Is this where I sayMerry Christmas?" I smirk as Frankie rests her chin on my chest.

She gifts me with a gorgeous though lazy smile. "You can say it now, sure." Frankie's smile grows. "But don't burn yourself out; we haven't even gotten our gift yet and I may or may not have a surprise for you that you are completely unaware of. Not to mention, it's going to be a complete shit show when we go to the main house. Wouldn't want you to get grumpy before we even leave."

I roll my eyes as I finger a few of her blood red curls. "I have been nothing short of the perfect gentleman since obtaining my soul. Grumpy is no longer something I can maintain."

"Yeah, ok.” My mate snorts as she sits up on my hips, drawing a groan from me because I am still buried inside of her. Then she looks down at me and bites her lip. "You're still excited, right?"

My heart stutters in my chest, thumps so hard against my ribs they may crack but I nod because it is true. "I am. I am also nervous as fuck, but I am excited."

“Good." She leans down and kisses me, then quickly dismounts, something that makes me groan this time in protest. "Because we need to get moving. We slept in and if we want our gift to be present for all the festivities then your hot ass needs to get out of bed."

"If I must.” I push up to my elbows and smile wide at the sight of my extremely naked mate as she moves about our bedroom pulling clothes from the wardrobe. "Are you nervous?"

Frankie pauses. "A little." Then she looks at me over her shoulder. "Mostly excited though. It's been a tough couple of months and I am super ready for the payoff."

"As am I, darling.” Then I chuckle. “Gods, today is going to be a fucking circus."