47. A Christmas to Remember

Genevieve POV

I woke up tangled around Rayan, stuck between the covers & his muscular arm that was draped over me. One of his legs was in-between mine, with its weight pressing on me, while his large, thick morning wood pressed roughly into my pelvis. The sun was rising, beginning its assault on the curtains that attempted to block it out. I tried to stretch as best I could without waking him, but ofcourse I failed.

"Happy Birthday my Queen." He mumbled into my neck before kissing & nipping at my marking spot.

Moist heat began to pool between my legs as he did, even though I tried my best to ignore the throbbing need I felt at my core. He chuckled into the crease of my neck as he felt my juices begin to coat his thigh that was pressed against my crease.

"Mmm, my Queen demands a release I see. Well then, I'm sure I can accommodate her request." He whispered as he began kissing down my neck.

His fingers found my sweet spot as kissed, while his other han