The Christmas Charm (New Adult Holiday Love Story) (3 page)

Allie, feeling Emilio’s penis stretching her, felt her center convulse. She moaned softly, mimicking his slow hip-rocking motions. As he moved, she felt his tip massaging her sweet G-spot. She had picked up on the pace he had set and struggled to maintain it. Her hips wanted to pound him as her wanting for him flared anew. She kissed him, following his lead and, as the tip of his shaft came repeatedly into contact with her, she felt another hot orgasm beginning. The walls of her pussy began squeezing and contracting rhythmically.

Emilio felt Allie beginning to climax. Still, he forced himself not to speed the rhythm of his thrusts. Instead, he allowed the milking action to pull him to his own completion. He groaned as his hot seed jetted out.

This time, the two got up and showered before returning to bed. Emilio pulled Allie close, tangling his legs with hers – and positioning himself just outside her pussy, seeming to promise more lovemaking the next time they woke up.

Several hours later, Allie’s heavy, sleepy eyes opened. The beginnings of dawn were just beginning to color the sides of the heavy drapes inside the room. She shifted, coming into contact with Emilio’s shaft, which was, again, rock hard and hot. Smiling mischievously, she positioned it with one hand aiming the head at her pussy. She took him inside her, feeling it respond, growing even longer and thicker inside her. Feeling him stretching her, her eyes drooped closed again. Before she drifted off, she wondered at her feelings for him – their connection felt so right . . .

Emilio roused, feeling himself sheathed inside Allie. He knew he was not wearing protection, but she felt so irresistible, so hot. He raised her leg over his hip, giving him easier access to making love to her. As he embraced her petite frame, he wondered at his level of emotion and connection to her. His hips and sexual wanting took over, thrusting inside her. He felt Allie’s teeth biting the skin of his neck as they made love. Slowly, they reached another completion, moaning and gripping each other as they both tumbled over the precipice of desire and completion. Their worlds collided in bright, fiery sparkles as they came together.

The next morning, Allie ate breakfast, feeling starved. As she ate, she asked Emilio about her heritage as a fire faery.

“Just what kinds of powers do we have? I mean, what can we do? What does this heat do to those who attack us? And why did your powers leave last night when we . . . when we . . .”

“Made love? It’s a defense and safety mechanism. If I were to still have the ability to move through impenetrable surfaces, holding you . . . well, I think you could see what might happen,” Emilio said.

“You mean, you’d move us through the mattress? Well, yeah, I can see that. So, when we’re like we are now, just talking, you can move through hard surfaces?”

With that, Emilio demonstrated the return of his ability by moving from the bedroom through the wall and into the bathroom. Then, he walked back through the doorway and sat down next to Allie on the bed. “I’m able to protect you with my penetration ability – uh, through walls, that is,” Emilio said hastily.

Allie giggled as she caught his unintended double entendre. She finished her breakfast, finally feeling satisfied. As she finished her coffee, Emilio stood.

“We’d better do some practicing. You need to learn how to use and control your powers before we leave. We’re sure to face more attacks before we get to the Palace. Come on, stand up. I’ll take you through several exercises and, when I know you’re comfortable with what you can do, we’ll leave. We should arrive, either late tonight or sometime tomorrow – depending on how many times we’re attacked.”

“So you
expect
us to be attacked, is that right?”

“Oh, yes! It’s always better to be prepared and not have it happen.”

The pair practiced, with Emilio throwing objects at Allie. As they approached her, the chain around her neck heated up and the objects either melted or were deflected from her by the heat surrounding her. Emilio, himself, approached her, taking a threatening stance. As with the tossed objects, Allie’s chain heated up, forcing Emilio back. Finally, after several hours, he was satisfied that she had learned to control her powers and how the magic chain enabled her to focus them. They packed and checked out. Inside an empty hallway, Emilio gripped Allie’s hand firmly and they vanished in a puff of silvery smoke.

As Emilio had predicted, the pair faced several more attacks from representatives of other magical populations who feared the addition of Allie’s powers to the faerie population. As they were transporting from one stopping point on their journey, several attackers materialized out of thin air, surrounding both Allie and Emilio. Two rivals attempted to separate Allie from Emilio so they could isolate and fight her.

Emilio had prepared by putting a special charm on the physical bond between him and Allie. After Allie had gripped his arm and shoulder, he had gazed at her hand on his arm. As he did so, their physical contact was magically converted so they could not be separated.

Allie looked at him as he performed the charm. She wondered what he was doing and, after he had completed the charm, he explained what he had done.

“Attackers will come at us unexpectedly and from every direction. They’re going to try to separate us so they can isolate you and attack you. I just made our connection unbreakable so they can’t pull us apart.”

“But, won’t my chain heating up hurt you? Isn’t it better for you if we’re able to separate?” Fearing for Emilio, and completely confused about her change in feelings, Allie tried to pull her hands away from Emilio’s body – it was impossible. The connection between their bodies was like an extremely strong magnet sticking to a metallic object. No matter how hard she pulled, Allie could not break the bond.

“No worries,
mi amorcita.
When my magic is working to protect the two of us, your chain’s heat and your body’s channeling of that heat will not hurt me – you see, I am able to make my magic work in connection with your powers, so both of our powers will be twice as strong as when we use them individually.”

Allie’s eyes shot to Emilio’s face when she heard him use the love name – she realized that, after hearing him call her his little love, she felt precious – more protected and safer. She nodded silently, looking at him. “Okay. I’m ready to continue – I think.”

“You think? We’re getting much closer to the Palace. We should be there before morning,” Emilio estimated. With that, he thought of the Faerie Winter Palace and the pair vanished in a silvery puff of smoke.

***

Shortly after they resumed their trip, three attackers materialized all around them. Emilio glanced at Allie, who nodded back. She felt her chain warming as Emilio sped up. The attackers in front were forced back by the heat radiating from Allie – she saw them being shoved back forcefully, then falling. She became aware of the attacker in back of them trying to separate them, then she heard him emit a high-pitched scream as the heat her chain radiated burned his hands and arms. Looking back, she saw him falling to the Earth as he gazed at his reddened hands.

The next time she and Emilio landed, they were overseas and it was beginning to grow dark. Emilio looked around them and, seeing a British pub nearby, he reversed his charm so they could enter the pub and order food and drink. He chose a table in the open and ordered a hearty meal. When their server brought their plates, Allie realized just how hungry she was – she began quickly eating her meal.

“Why are we sitting in such an open area, Emilio? I feel . . . a bit exposed,” Allie said in a low voice.

“All the better to be seen when – or if
 
– we are attacked. We’re in friendly territory, by the way. Everyone in this pub is of our race. We’ll be leaving in a minute, so finish up so we can start the final leg of our trip,” Emilio said. As he drank deeply of his beer, four new attackers materialized inside the pub. This time, Allie and Emilio had the support of several faeries within the pub, who all used their powers to repel the attackers.

Allie’s chain heated again, this time, growing hotter than it had ever been before. All four attackers howled as the heat burned their skin and they fell away, vanishing from where they stood. Allie noticed other faeries standing close by, each displaying their particular power or charms – one had begun passing through their table and pushing the attackers away with huge gusts of air. Another faery was blowing a heavy wall of dust toward the door of the pub. When he saw that the attackers had vanished, he stopped blowing and the dust vanished.

“Thank you, everyone. I’d better get this faerie to our final destination. Are you finished eating?” Emilio asked.

“Yes. I’m tired and I’d really like to . . . sleep soon,” Allie said. She gripped Emilio’s arm and shoulder once again. This time, he positioned her with both of her arms around his neck so they stood body-to-body. He placed his hand on her arm and gazed at their connection, magically binding them. They vanished in the now-familiar silvery puff. As they transported, Emilio’s other hand began playing with Allie’s breasts, roaming all over her body.

“Wow, Emilio, this
is
magic! Making love while traveling? Have you ever heard of the Mile High Club?” Allie asked with a mischievous twinkle in her eyes. Her look rapidly heated as his fingers slipped inside her pants and found her warm, moist woman’s center.

“I have, actually. This is much better. No observers and we can make love in the open,” said Emilio, crushing her lips beneath his. Their coupling was quick and heated. He unzipped his jeans, pulling them and his boxers down slightly and exposing his engorged, heavy shaft. Somehow, a condom magically materialized in his hand and he put it on himself. His free hand played with Allie’s sensitive nipples as he entered her, hard.

Allie, feeling the shock of  the cold air on her nipples, and of his shaft entering her body, shrieked as the twin sensations overtook her. Her hips bucked and moved against him as he moved within her, nearly pulling out right before he pushed himself back in, up to the hilt. Her legs raised, almost involuntarily wrapping around his waist and she kissed him hard, making love to his tongue with her own. She sucked on the moist tip with her lips, causing him to groan loudly as his shaft throbbed and grew even larger and more distended within her.

Their completion approached rapidly, overtaking them like a hurricane of wind and flame. Both Emilio and Allie groaned and shrieked as they came. Allie’s walls pulled and contracted at Emilio’s shaft, forcing him to tumble over the edge into the winds of their orgasm. Allie felt as if her own orgasm was making her tumble, head over heels alongside Emilio.

Their magical connection held as they moved toward the Faery Winter Palace in Ireland. Allie was grateful that she was so strongly connected to Emilio, because she would not have been able to hold on, otherwise. She panted from her exertions, feeling the last, dying contractions within her pussy.

Emilio measured the distance they still had to travel and deliberately left his shaft inside Allie – he wanted one last time before he delivered her to Santos and left. Raising her face to his, he kissed her deeply. His hand continued to play with her breasts, nipples and clit, reawakening her sexual desire. Her hips began undulating, inviting Emilio to continue kissing her deeply as he played with her body.

His own desire roared back to life, like the second wind of a hurricane after the eye has passed. His breathing changed and he reached down to her beautiful breasts with his mouth, suckling at the sensitive nipples. He began thrusting within her again, this time, taking it more slowly. His goal was to delay their mutual satisfaction until right before they arrived at the Winter Palace. His hands flexed on Allie’s body, resisting the strong urge to pound within her.
She’s so precious, and this will be the last time I can love her.
He nipped and nibbled at Allie’s breasts and shoulders, feeling the heat of his desire beginning to consume him once again. Even as they moved through the air, his hips continued to make love to Allie, thrusting slowly and gently inside her.

Allie picked up on the new tenderness Emilio was expressing toward her. In turn, her own lovemaking became slower as she paced herself to his speed. She gripped his head with the hand that was closest to his neck. Nipping and licking at the side of his neck, she allowed her feelings to express themselves through her lovemaking. Hot tears seeped out through her closed eyelids as she loved him. She became aware that her feelings toward him had changed as they traveled.
Emilio, you’ve become an important part of my life. I feel . . . a connection that goes beyond the sexual. Once we arrive in Ireland, I want to spend more time with you and get to know you more completely.

Feeling Emilio’s erection growing once again – she realized she had never experienced the feelings she was now feeling for anyone else ever before. Oh, yes, she had cared for the men she had dated, but what she felt for them was a pale, sad imitation of what she felt for Emilio. Again, her legs wrapped themselves around Emilio’s slim hips and she met every one of his thrusts with her own, parrying and answering. She felt her pussy growing hotter and wetter the closer her climax came. She felt the two of them teetering on its very edge as the vibrations began deep within her. Emilio groaned into her ear as he felt her beginning to come.

***

“
Mi amorcita
, aye! You are so special and I’ve never met anyone like you before . . . aye! In my life!” Emilio growled as he came, pulsing and throbbing deep within her. Several minutes later, after the strength had returned to their bodies, they adjusted their clothing and caught their breath. Emilio pointed with his chin, telling Allie, “We’re very close to the Palace, Allie. Hopefully, nobody will attack us before we get there. I will keep us bonded together until we are inside. Then, I will take you to Santos – your father. He will have much to tell you.”