Healing Love at Christmas

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Authors: Sam Crescent
ecstasy but he seemed content just holding her.
    “ Is my wife as spent as I am?” he asked, chuckling.
    Natasha smiled. She loved the sound of his chuckle. “You know Cassie is the one who told me to come here,” Jake confessed.
    She looked up to see him smiling. “What?”
    “ Actually, Cassie asked you to come because I asked her to ask you.”
    Natasha gasped.
    He carried on. “I didn’t think you'd come back to this cabin if I offered the invitation. I spoke to Cassie and she agreed we needed to work past our problems and the only way to do that was if we didn’t have any other place to hide.”
    Natasha could understand that. She was touched that Jake went to all that trouble but also sad knowing she would have said 'no' if he’d asked himself.
    “ I’ve been a very silly woman, haven’t I?”
    He chuckled. “I should have taped that. I could've made millions. A woman finally confessing she was wrong and to a man no less.”
    She slapped him on the stomach, leaning down to kiss the burn.
    He moaned. Natasha knew she had him.
    “ I would've done the same, sweetheart,” Jake confided. “The thought of you with another man and I would’ve broken down the door and hauled you away like a caveman.”
    “ Over your shoulder and growling?”
    “ Yep, maybe a slap on the ass as well.”
    “ O-oh, that sounds really exciting,” Natasha said, her voice dripping with desire.
    Jake smiled down at her and then in an abrupt movement, swept her up and bent Natasha over his shoulder. She instinctively squealed with delight.
    He slapped her on the ass, making her jolt and laugh and scream out. He growled as he continued to slap her ass as he carried her upstairs to the bedroom where he threw her onto the bed. Natasha collapsed in a heap, her bum burning and her body shaking with laughter.
    “ Welcome to my mighty lair,” he growled out.
    She lay back against the covers, opening her legs in a blatant invitation.
    “ Come and get me, oh great caveman, you.”
    Natasha giggled and gasped as he followed her down, his cock already hard and aching. Without waiting, he slid deep inside her body, her wetness invitation enough.
    “ Maybe I should be a caveman more often?” He pulled all the way out, looking down to see his dick glistening with her cream.
    He thrust fast and hard inside her. “Oh, God!”She screamed, finally feeling complete having his hard dick penetrate her so deeply. They were connected, together. They were a couple again
    “ Maybe you should,” she agreed.
    Pulling out of her, he turned her over bringing her up to her knees before thrusting back inside her.
    “ Like this?”
    Natasha moaned as he went deeper than before.
    Natasha was building toward another climax. His palm landed on her ass, the sound echoing and mingling with their cries of pleasure.
    She jerked at the action and wriggled her ass. She wanted more.
    “ You have such a nice ass,” he complimented her.
    “ It’s all yours.”
    He fucked her hard, taking her deeper and rougher with every thrust. In a matter of moments their cries of release filled the air. They collapsed together, still joined and curled around each other.
    “ This is going to be the best Christmas ever,” Natasha told him.
    He shook his head.
    “ This is the start of the many great Christmases to come.”
    They held each other through the night and all through Christmas, learning to forgive and forget. Natasha agreed to learn to trust her husband and soul mate and Jake agreed to fight for what he wanted before it was too late.
    Christmas was a time for love and Natasha and Jake were learning to fight for each other.

Epilogue
     
    “ Do you remember the last time we were here alone?” Natasha asked her husband.
    “ You mean the time you thought I was cheating?” Jake teased as she slapped him.
    “ It’s been almost twenty-five years, my darling.” Jake kissed his wife. Natasha looked up into her husband’s face. He was older now. Wrinkles were

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