"Unwrapped"
Rated: M
Fandom: The Loud House
Characters: Lincoln Loud, Ronnie Anne Santiago
Genre: Romance
Pairing: Lincoln Loud/Ronnie Anne Santiago
Summary: Lincoln Loud and Ronnie Anne Santiago are busy spending the Christmas season with each other. However, Ronnie Anne has decided to give Lincoln an early Christmas present for him to unwrap. The present he'll be getting will be the kind he never expected to get.
Disclaimer: Me and my good friend UltimateWarriorFan4Ever do not, and we repeat, WE DO NOT own anything related to The Loud House. The cartoon and its characters are owned by Nickelodeon. Anyway, this will be a special (late) Christmas present for our good friend and fellow fanfiction writer, The Amazing Ghost Musician. And we decided to write him up a Loud House smutfic featuring one of his favorite couples: Lincoln Loud and Ronnie Anne Santiago. And as you expected, this will feature a whole lot of sex, language and smut in-between. Yes, Christmas may be over and done with by the time this is probably posted, but we're still in the holiday spirit. If you're seeing this, The Amazing Ghost Musician, we hope you enjoy the hot piece of work we did.
P.S.: All characters in this story are over 18 years old, so nothing to be carried away about.
The time was 5:30 p.m.
It was mostly a time where the sun was eventually setting down, casting a soft orange glow on the fresh snow outside. It was the exact setting to behold because it was coming very close to Christmas time and so far, the only thing Lincoln Loud needed to do on his agenda today was to do some last-minute Christmas shopping before Christmas Eve rolled around. Right now, all an exhausted Lincoln Loud had to worry about was driving all the way back to his apartment around a torrent of snow, which didn't feel easy to do for him concerning the snow pace his vehicle went. But the bright side was that he at least had a cup of delicious hot cocoa waiting for him at the apartment, so there was that.
Lincoln immediately found his eyes being focused on the road for a little bit when his car phone immediately began to ring, forcing Lincoln to touch the phone panel and say, "Hello?"
"Lincoln, my man, how's it going?!" The caller said identifying himself as Lincoln's best friend, Clyde McBride.
"Clyde, you ol' son of a gun," Lincoln smirked for a little bit, "Way to give me a bit of company in the middle of this blizzard I'm driving through."
Clyde took in a small grin from the phone himself, "Must be hell for you, huh?"
"Sure is," Lincoln nodded. He then took a quick glance at the presents he had brought sitting in the passengers seat, all before focusing his eyes on the snowy road, "But at least it helps get rid of the burden I have regarding the last-minute Christmas shopping I finally had to get done."
"Thank goodness," Clyde rolled his eyes in relief, "So we still having that Christmas party tomorrow?"
Lincoln took in a confident smirk, "Of course we will, man. You think one little blizzard can stop the Louds from throwing a party? I mean, there's a reason I'm the man with a plan."
"Sweet, as long as I trust ya," Clyde nodded. "I'll make sure your sister Lynn here doesn't hog all the eggnog to herself as if she wants to turn it into some sort of competition."
"Yeah, I have NO idea why the hell she keeps doing that every single Christmas party we throw." Lincoln shrugged in return.
"Me neither," Clyde shrugged back himself, "Well, I should get you back to your driving. Gonna see if I can make some Christmas cookies without Lynn hogging all the cookie dough."
"Good luck with that. Bye, Clyde." Lincoln said, all before hanging up.
With his friend now out of the way, this left Lincoln to focus on getting through the hellacious snowy current that befell him No wonder the weather in Royal Woods was complicated as it was. Eventually, Lincoln finally did manage to make it to a small, yet affordable house in the neighborhood where he moved in alongside his girlfriend Ronnie Anne Santiago, whom right now is possibly inside the house getting all the preparations done for their big Christmas party tomorrow.
Oh, if there was anything that rested Lincoln's soul right now, it was the visuals of him resting on a warm comfy couch all while watching a Christmas special on TV with a big cup of hot cocoa in his hand. The same type of hot cocoa that Ronnie Anne had learned to make thanks to her own grandmother. Nothing would bring sweet relief for him than that after a day out in the cold. He finally put his vehicle to a stop and opened the car door, only for Lincoln to pull out the rest of the presents he brought for his family from the back seat. He then carried them all the way to the front of the house, where he eventually opened up the apartment door.
"HEY RONNIE ANNE, I'M HOME!"
Lincoln Loud immediately shouted, only for him to hear nothing but silence inside the house.
He raised himself a brief eyebrow before shrugging, "Huh... must be in the bedroom."
Despite getting a bit of silence from Ronnie Anne however, Lincoln's concentration would soon be cut off by the aroma of hot chocolate reaching all around his nose, capturing his attention for a minute and making him breathe a sigh of satisfaction.
"Mmmmmm... that feels so good..." He said to himself, all while putting the presents aside at the living room and rushing right towards the kitchen.
And there it was.
A cup of delicious hot cocoa for Lincoln Loud sitting right on top of a lonely kitchen table, alongside two delicious gingerbread cookies waiting to be ate at. No doubt this sight turned Lincoln Loud's tastebuds on like a Christmas tree light. He picked up the cup with both hands and took a sip, feeling the warmth of the chocolate spreading through his body and washing away the coldness of the blizzard outside. It was heavenly, it was perfect, it was everything he needed right now.
All that was missing however was a warm spot on the couch, which Lincoln immediately took alongside taking the two big gingerbread cookies on the plate. And he was in luck however, realizing the show Lincoln had been watching right now was the Ace Savvy Christmas Special. This was definitely Lincoln Loud's perfect tradition for any pre-Christmas setting:
Hot cocoa, gingerbread cookies and Ace Savvy on the tube.
"Ahhhh, this definitely feels like home..." He sighed to himself.
He took in one more sip of hot cocoa before he was suddenly cut off by Ronnie Anne's voice saying:
"About time you're home, Lame-O."
"I'm not gonna lie, I love it when you call me that." Lincoln smirked, not even aching to look at her.
"Good to know," Ronnie Anne smirked right back before asking, "How was your Christmas shopping?"
Lincoln let out a groan, "Tiring as hell. You can't believe how much I had to deal with involving crazy old employees, bratty kids throwing tantrums, and just the general chaos of Christmas Eve shopping. Not to mention it nearly took me an hour to search for that insane science kit my sister Lisa wanted." He took another sip of his hot cocoa, the warmth bringing a comforting smile to his face. "But at least it's now over and I can relax like hell."
All of a sudden, Lincoln immediately heard Ronnie Anne's footsteps approach him, leading his entire shoulders to be rubbed gently by her caressing hands. It felt unexpected and out of nowhere at first, but the way Ronnie Anne caressed his shoulder blades with such needed ease definitely felt like an entire weight was lifted off his shoulders. In fact, they were so soft like a cloud Lincoln Loud himself could rest on. Lincoln even had to wonder if Ronnie Anne had the hands of picture perfect masseuse despite the fact that her hands was always dirty from all that skateboarding she always does nonstop. Despite this thought however, Lincoln was still in cloud nine.
He continued to relish in this feeling before he heard Ronnie Anne whisper to him, "How does that feel..."
"Like a river of bunnies swimming all around me." Lincoln said, letting out a relaxed moan.
Ronnie Anne immediately chuckled, "That's exactly what I was aiming for. So what did you get me for Christmas?"
"I really didn't want to tell you until Christmas," Lincoln chuckled, letting out a small pause, "But since the massage you're giving me is so good, maybe I can make one exception for you."
"Tell me all about it..." She whispered again as if Ronnie Anne was begging to know.
Lincoln let out a deep breath as he said with a smirk:
"I brought you a nice little platinum necklace with a ruby-encrusted dragon hanging all around. Definitely not the kind that you see in a jewelry store, but it looked so cool and stylish enough to the point where I managed to muster enough money to get you one. I'm sure that definitely fits your style."
Ronnie Anne grinned widely, "I like the way you know me very well..."
"Anything I can do to please you." Lincoln nodded, resting his eyes a bit.
"Indeed," She nodded back. She then took in another flirtatious grin around her face before asking, "Would you want to know what I brought you this Christmas?"
This question was enough to catch Lincoln's attention, which he replied with a shrug, "Let me guess, you brought me that brand spanking new Ace Savvy set?"
"Guess again." She said, shaking her head no.
The suspense was killing Lincoln but in a good way. He liked surprises, especially from Ronnie Anne. He could feel his heart racing faster than a reindeer pulling Santa's sleigh.
He took another sip of his cocoa before saying, "Oh, I know... you gave me that 'build-your-own-nacho' kit. You know how much I LOOOOOOOOVE that."
"Not really," Ronnie Anne shook her head again, "But you're getting a little close."
"Ah, so you're teasing me." Lincoln nodded understandably. He took several seconds of thinking before uttering out, "I know. Maybe lifetime passes to Smooch's upcoming tour. I mean, they do have a brand new album coming out."
She smirked once more, "You're getting very warmer..."
The white-haired Lincoln then let out a playful groan emitting through his lips. "Okay, I'm completely stumped. What exactly did you get me for Christmas this year?"
Ronnie Anne let out a small flirtatious giggle saying, "Since you really want to know, I'll tell you..."
Lincoln remained patient for as long as he can until he finally saw Ronnie Anne approach him from behind the couch. And when he looked right at her though...
*THUD!*
His jaw dropped like a stone falling down from the sky.
All of a sudden, the image he was seeing right now was his girlfriend Ronnie Anne standing next to him wearing what seemed to be a green see-through nightie with her lacy dark green panties being shown though that said nightie. Not to mention there seemed to be a long red ribbon that was wrapped around her chest, which suddenly revealed her shapely cleavage in all of its glory. She legitimately looked like a Christmas present but in shocking lingerie form.
"MER-MER-MER-MER-MER..." Lincoln was stuttering so badly he couldn't even get out a single word, "What the heck are you doing?!"
"It's a surprise, silly," Ronnie Anne chuckled, "I figured that after dealing with the chaos of Christmas shopping, you could use something to warm you up more than just hot cocoa."
The way her hips swayed as she approached him made Lincoln's cheeks go redder than a candy cane. He had never seen his girlfriend like this before. She had always been the adventurous type, but this was a whole new level of spontaneity. And frankly, Lincoln wasn't complaining.
"I-I-I'm pretty sure this is against the rules of the North Pole," Lincoln managed to spit out, his eyes glued to her body, "But I'm not exactly complaining either."
Ronnie Anne leaned over the couch, her hands sliding down Lincoln's chest as she whispered, "There are no rules when it comes to giving gifts, especially when it's from me to you."
Her breath was warm, sending shivers down Lincoln's spine. He took another sip of his hot cocoa, trying to regain his composure. But the more he looked at her, the more his body reacted to her seductive movements. He could feel his heart racing, his palms getting sweaty. This was definitely not your typical Christmas Eve.
"You look like you're enjoying that hot cocoa," Ronnie Anne said, her eyes glinting with mischief, "But I think I have something even better."
With that, she took the cup out of his hands and set it aside on the coffee table, her gaze never leaving his. Then, she straddled him, her legs on either side of his waist, and leaned in to kiss him deeply. Lincoln's eyes rolled back in his head as her soft, full lips pressed against his. Her tongue slipped into his mouth, exploring his taste buds like it was Christmas Day and they were the best presents she had ever received. Lincoln honestly felt confused on how to react at first. He really didn't know if she was the kind of present Ronnie Anne meant, but the longer that kiss for him went, the more addicted Lincoln found himself becoming from that kiss.
It wouldn't be long before he finally returned that kiss himself, leaving his hands to roam all around Ronnie Anne's back as a way to cling onto that hot piece of flawless skin she possessed. This incredible feeling made their kiss grow more passionate with each passing second, their tongues dancing together in a way that could make the angels above them blush. Lincoln's hands eventually made their way to the ribbon around her chest, his heart racing like a drummer playing a solo in a rock concert. With a gentle tug, the ribbon soon came undone with Ronnie Anne's nightie falling right away, revealing her perfectly curved body.
Lincoln's jaw had dropped once again, this time relishing in the sight of her girlfriend's supple 36DD breasts being displayed to him like a masterpiece. The scene that he witnessed made Lincoln's tongue wet with such an immediate hunger. The kind of hunger that made Lincoln want to crave right into her with such carnal pleasure.
And he did right away as his hands began to caress her ample chest with such one huge squeeze, all before his tongue eventually swirled around a good portion of her right tit. The cold wet feeling of his tongue was mostly enough for Ronnie Anne to shudder out lustfully in response, making her weak around the knees yet keep herself still from falling down. The sensation was so intense that it was all she could do to keep herself from screaming out loud. Ronnie Anne's hands immediately found themselves in his snow-white hair, gripping it tightly as if she was about to ride a wild sleigh through the snow. Her breathing grew ragged as Lincoln's tongue continued to flick across her nipple, making it swell and harden against the cold air. And with each moment that passed, she could feel herself getting wetter and wetter, her panties sticking to her skin from the heat she was feeling down below.
But that wouldn't be the only cause of her being wet however. Ronnie Anne immediately felt the bulge inside Lincoln's pants being rubbed up between her legs. She knew how much her seductive charm and voice was making himself hard. Noticing this right away, she looked down at Lincoln's eyes with such a careless whisper in her voice.
"I want to fucking suck your cock..."
Lincoln wasted no time letting her oblige, leaving Ronnie Anne to get off of Lincoln's lap and get down on her knees as she went right to work on unbuttoning her boyfriend. The anticipation was killing her, and she was eager to see the prize hidden beneath his pants. Finally, she pulled them down enough to expose his boxers, and the outline of his growing erection was already making her mouth water. She took a moment to appreciate the sight, her eyes widening with excitement as she reached out to touch it through the fabric. It was hot and firm, pulsing with each beat of his heart.
With a smirk, she whispered, "Someone's been a very naughty boy this Christmas."
Her words seemed to spur Lincoln on even more as he watched her delicate hands trace the length of his cock, making it throb with need. He leaned back into the couch, his eyes half-lidded with lust as he felt her warm breath against the cotton material. The tension was palpable, the air in the room thick with desire. Ronnie Anne wasted no time in peeling back his boxers, revealing Lincoln's rock-hard eleven-inch cock that stood tall and proud. The sight of her eager face looking up at him was almost too much for Lincoln to handle, and he had to bite his bottom lip to keep from letting out a groan.
The moment her soft, wet mouth enveloped the tip of his cock, Lincoln's eyes rolled back in his head. It was heavenly, the way her tongue swirled around the sensitive head, licking and sucking with such enthusiasm. Her hand wrapped around the base, pumping him gently as she took him deeper into her mouth. The warmth, the pressure, the way her teeth grazed against him ever so slightly—it was all driving Lincoln absolutely wild. He couldn't help but let out a low moan, his hand reaching out to thread through her hair as he guided her rhythm. Ronnie Anne moaned around his cock, the vibrations sending waves of pleasure through his entire body. Her cheeks hollowed out as she took him deeper, her throat working to accommodate his length. It was a sight to behold, her full, red lips wrapped tightly around his shaft as she bobbed her head up and down. The sound of her saliva smacking against him filled the room, mingling with their muffled moans and gasps so deep it sounded like a haunted house in comparison.
"Ahhhhhh... fuuuuuuuck..." Lincoln hissed, trying his best to fight out a moan.
It would be impossible for him to do unfortunately as Ronnie Anne broke out of his cock for a little bit, only going so far for her to stroke his hardened shaft just as a way to switch things up a bit. The pace she was going from this sudden handjob was infuriatingly fast as it was, forcing Lincoln's entire hips to suddenly jolt out of surprise. It wouldn't be the only thing he was feeling though as his mighty scrotum would suddenly become caressed by Ronnie Anne's hot wet tongue, which made him jerk out a bit in response. It was like he was getting hit by a lightning bolt of pleasure right in the balls.
Ronnie Anne wouldn't hold back though as she took his entire cock back into her mouth once again, her cheeks hollowing out as she worked him like a pro. It was like watching a masterpiece being painted, each stroke and suck was meticulously done to drive Lincoln absolutely crazy with pleasure. Lincoln couldn't help but to reach down to hold her head as he began to thrust into her mouth, his hips bucking upward as she took him deeper. The feeling of her throat tightening around him was something Lincoln never knew he needed in his life until this very moment.
The taste of him was driving Ronnie Anne insane as well. It was like nothing she had ever tasted before, and she couldn't get enough. She began to deepthroat him, taking his entire length down her throat with ease. Lincoln's eyes widened as he watched his cock disappear into her mouth, the sight of her nose pressing against his stomach making him feel like he could cum at any moment. It looked to be imminent in his mind regarding the pace Ronnie Anne had gone all around his pulsating phallus. He could definitely feel it coming closer for sure.
But then just before he knew it, he had seen Ronnie Anne break out of his massive member with such a big pop, leaving him disappointed for a bit. Although not for long as he heard Ronnie Anne whisper to him, "There we go, you're wet enough to give me a ride."
"Looks like it to me," Lincoln nodded back, feeling eager of what was gonna come next for him.
And what came next was definitely something he didn't expect. Ronnie Anne began to slowly slide down her lacy dark green panties, revealing her bare womanhood to him in all its glory. Her pussy was already wet and glistening, begging to be filled. Lincoln couldn't help but feel his cock twitch as he watched her do this, his mind racing with all the possibilities of what was going to happen next. It was like watching the slow reveal of a present that you know you're going to love.
Ronnie Anne looked back at him with a mischievous smile, her eyes sparkling with excitement as she straddled his lap once more, this time with nothing but a thin layer of fabric separating them. She leaned forward, her breasts pressing against his chest as she whispered into his ear, "Merry Christmas to me."
With that, she took his cock in her hand and guided it to her entrance. The anticipation was so intense that Lincoln could barely breathe, his heart hammering in his chest like a drummer on speed. And when she finally took him all in, she let out a passionate moan that echoed through the room.
Her hips began to move in slow, deliberate circles, the head of his cock teasing her clit with each rotation. Lincoln's eyes rolled back in his head as he felt the warm, tight grip of her pussy around him. He had to fight the urge to just grab her and slam into her like a madman because the way she was moving was driving him absolutely insane with pleasure.
But then, without any warning, Ronnie Anne slammed her hips down, taking all of Lincoln's eleven inches in one swift motion. Lincoln's eyes shot open wide, his grip on the couch tightening as he felt her muscles clench around him like a vice. She was so tight, so warm, so wet—it was like nothing he had ever felt before. He couldn't help but let out a moan of his own, his breath coming in short gasps as she began to bounce up and down on him, her movements growing faster and more erratic with each passing second.
Ronnie Anne's breasts bounced in sync with her hips, her nipples brushing against his chest. Lincoln couldn't help himself; he leaned forward and took one of her tits into his mouth, suckling and biting gently as she rode him. The feeling of her soft, warm skin against his tongue was like a sweet treat, and he found himself lost in the sensation of her body moving against his. Her moans grew louder, her breathing more ragged, and Lincoln knew she was close right to her breaking point. The sight of her was like nothing he had ever seen before. Her hair was wild, her cheeks flushed, her eyes closed in ecstasy—she looked like a goddess riding a divine beast. The position she kept herself was just an indication to prove her dominance towards her aroused husband. She definitely knew what Lincoln Loud wanted.
Before she could be seconds away from finally reaching that climax however, Lincoln Loud suddenly had different plans in mind as he whispered over to Ronnie Anne, "Please bend over for me... I want that fucking ass..."
That demanding tone from Lincoln's voice excited Ronnie Anne to the core, leaving her to get off of her husband's lap and find herself being bent over on all fours like a horny little poodle. Lincoln found himself completely zombified and addicted to the sight of Ronnie Anne's entire bare rump sticking out, just begging Lincoln to take him in right behind her.
"I'm definitely gonna enjoy this..." He whispered to her wife's ear, all before positioning himself around her tender rump.
But he wasn't positioning his shaft all around her tightened walls however. No, Ronnie Anne gasped in major surprise as she felt the head of Lincoln's cock tease her tight prostate out of nowhere. There was absolutely no way in heck she was prepared for anything like this in her life, but she was more than determined to handle this like a champ regardless.
With a deep breath, Lincoln pushed his massive member inside Ronnie Anne's asshole, watching her tight sphincter stretch around him like a glove. The feeling was unbelievable, the way she tightened around him, the way her body took him in with such a fiery passion. It was like he was breaking through a new level of ecstasy that he had never known before. Ronnie Anne's eyes watered, her nails digging into the couch cushions as she felt herself being filled by his cock. The pain was intense, but it was quickly overtaken by the pleasure that began to build deep within her. She could feel every inch of him, the way he stretched her out and filled her up completely.
Her moans grew louder as Lincoln began to move, his hips slamming into her with a ferocity that was almost animalistic. She could feel her ass cheeks jiggling with each thrust, the sound of their bodies colliding echoing through the room like a symphony of lust. It was like nothing she had ever felt before, a mix of pain and pleasure that was driving her absolutely wild. Her pussy was now getting wetter than ever, dripping juices down onto the floor like a fountain.
"Oh my god, Linc—don't stop," Ronnie Anne begged, pushing her ass back against him, urging him to go deeper, harder. She could feel the head of his cock brushing against her g-spot with each thrust, sending waves of pleasure through her body like a tornado.
"I got you, baby," Lincoln groaned, his grip tightening on her hips as he picked up the pace. His strokes grew longer, harder, his entire body moving in perfect harmony with hers. The sound of skin slapping against skin was a beautiful melody, one that filled the room and only added to the intensity of the moment.
Ronnie Anne's eyes squeezed shut as she felt the beginnings of her orgasm start to build. Her breathing grew erratic, her body tensing with each powerful thrust. Lincoln could feel himself getting closer as well, his balls tightening with every stroke. He knew he wouldn't last much longer, the way Ronnie Anne's ass was gripping him was too much to handle.
He leaned over her, his chest pressing against her back as he whispered sweet nothings into her ear, his breath hot and heavy. "You're so tight, baby. Your ass was made for me to fuck."
"Yeah, Linc," Ronnie Anne managed to choke out, her voice strained with passion, "Fuck me harder."
And with that, Lincoln gave it all he had. He slammed into her over and over again, her ass bouncing with every thrust. The couch creaked beneath them, threatening to break from the intensity of their lovemaking. Ronnie Anne's moans turned to screams as she felt herself come closer and closer to the edge, her entire body a live wire of pleasure.
And then it hit her like a truck. Her orgasm crashed through her like a tidal wave, making her body spasm uncontrollably. She screamed out his name as she came, her pussy clenching around nothing but the air. The sensation of his cock in her ass combined with the intense orgasm was more than she could handle. She collapsed onto the couch, her body limp and trembling.
But Lincoln wasn't done yet. He pulled out of her ass, leaving her gaping and sensitive, before flipping her over onto her back. He spread her legs wide, his cock still hard and glistening with her juices. He didn't even bother taking off his own pants, he was too far gone for that. He simply plunged into her pussy, feeling the warm, wet embrace of her folds around his cock.
They both let out a moan as he began to fuck her with everything he had, his hips moving like a jackhammer not knowing when to stop. Ronnie Anne's legs were up in the air, her feet resting on his shoulders as he pounded into her without no trouble or hesitation. Her tits bounced with every thrust, her nipples hard and erect as Lincoln still kept this unbelievable momentum going with such an explosive force. The kind that made it more than enough for his hard throbbing member to build up a huge anount of pre-cum in its wake.
He knew he was just about close. Close enough for Lincoln to increase his pace, this time going faster and deeper inside Ronnie Anne with much needed reckless abandon. That kind of reckless abandon made Ronnie Anne's arms lock around Lincoln's neck and her legs curling around a good portion of Lincoln's spine, getting herself ready for the explosion that she knew was coming. There was no stopping Lincoln at this moment. All Ronnie Anne could do was endure this hard, senseless yet satisfying thrusting that her fragile little clit could feel to the end.
Once Ronnie Anne felt Lincoln's entire shaft shake and tremble inside her, she knew that it was finally time. She quickly gazed up to Lincoln and moaned directedly to his face, "Ahhhh... ahh... L... Lincoln... ahhhhh... cum inside me... OH, FUCKING CUM INSIDE ME!"
Her words were like a magic spell to Lincoln, sending him over the edge. He let out a roar as he released his hot, thick load deep within her pussy. It was like a dam bursting, filling her up until she thought she couldn't take anymore. Yet she did, she took all of it. She took every single drop that Lincoln had to offer her with a smile. Her body shuddered with pleasure as she felt him empty himself into her, her muscles clenching around his cock as she came along with him. It was a moment of pure, unbridled passion, a connection that went beyond just two bodies joined as one.
Once the wave of pleasure subsided, Lincoln collapsed onto her, his chest heaving with exertion. Ronnie Anne wrapped her arms around him tightly, her legs still locked around his waist, not wanting to let go of this feeling. The room was filled with the sweet scent of their combined climax, a testament to their love and desire for one another.
They lay there for a few moments, catching their breath, before Lincoln finally pulled out of her, his cock still twitching slightly. He rolled off of her, his eyes glazed over with satisfaction. Ronnie Anne couldn't help but let out a giggle at his expression, feeling a sense of pride for making her husband feel so good.
Lincoln looked at her with a satisfied grin on his face saying, "Damn, Ronnie Anne... that was one hell of a present you gave to me."
"Glad I can oblige, Lame-O," Ronnie Anne smirked, all before looking down at her seed-soaked womanhood. "Although I can definitely appreciate the present you now gave me yourself..."
Lincoln immediately looked down the way he came inside Ronnie Anne and took in an odd chuckle, "Oh, that... yep, looks like my mom and dad are definitely gonna be grandparents for sure..."
Ronnie Anne playfully slapped his arm, "Don't say that out loud, you dork!"
But she couldn't help but laugh alongside him. The thought of having a baby with Lincoln was something she had been thinking about for a while now. It was a future she was excited for, but they had agreed to wait until after the holidays to make any decisions.
The two of them lay there for a few more minutes, their bodies entangled and their hearts racing from the intense lovemaking. The fireplace crackled in the background, casting a warm glow over the room and adding to the cozy atmosphere. The snow outside had started to die down, but the warmth inside was more than enough to keep them both content.
"Merry Christmas, Linc," Ronnie Anne murmured, her eyes half-closed with pleasure.
"Merry Christmas, indeed," Lincoln chuckled, kissing her forehead gently before taking a bite of his (thankfully warm) gingerbread cookie.
After what Ronnie Anne had done to pull out all the stops for her husband this Christmas season, Lincoln definitely had to admit one thing that he and his smile couldn't deny:
It was one heck of an early Christmas present worth getting for him.
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