Page 54 of Oh My Secret Christmas Baby

"I was going to tell you tomorrow. Now what will I get you for Christmas? How did you even know?" Her bottom lip puffs out, and I can't help but kiss it.

"Candy, all I ever want for Christmas and every other day is to wake up with you in our bed.” I slip my hands to her ass, pulling her to the edge of the island. “And I know because my precious girl is always sweet, but when you're pregnant, your pussy is extra sweet."

"Hollis!" Candy lets out a small gasp, her cheeks turning pink. I love that I can still make her blush. An innocence still clings to her that I will always protect.

"How about you let me eat your pussy, and that will be my gift."

"Mmkay." She gives a small nod, her tongue coming out to wet her bottom lip.

"Thank you, wife, for such a privilege." A giggle leaves her.

"I love you," she tells me, beating me to it for once. It's hard for her to do it because I'm always saying it to her. She spent too many years not hearing it, and I'll make up for all that lost time. They'll be the last words to ever leave my lips.

"I love you, too." I tell her as I sink to my knees in front of her, showing her my love in one of the many ways that I do. I'll never stop doing it.

She is, after all, my perfect Christmas gift; I'll forever cherish her.