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His eyes widen, and a look of pure delight crosses his face. “Ha!” He chuckles. “I knew you belonged on the naughty list.”
“I didn’t, until I met you.”
He studies my face, and for a moment I think he’s not sure how he feels about that. Then he gives an almost imperceptible shrug.
“First things first,” he murmurs. “Lie back and spread those gorgeous legs for me. I want to taste you.”
I think I might have fainted if I hadn’t been lying down. My heart pounds as he kisses down my neck to my breasts. He kisses across them, then stops to admire a nipple before tracing his tongue around the edge. I shiver, and he groans, then covers the nipple with his mouth and sucks.
Ooohhh… everything clenches deep inside, and I give a heartfelt moan.
He gives a sexy growl. “Jesus, you’re killing me here.” He swaps to the other nipple briefly and sucks that, too, then moves between my legs and kisses down my belly. When he reaches my knickers, he hooks his fingers in the elastic and pulls them to one side.
“Ah, baby…” He brushes up my thighs, then gently parts me with both hands. “You’re so fucking smooth.”
I close my eyes, relieved I waxed only a couple of days ago, and try to relax.
He inhales. “You smell amazing.”
Oh thank God I had a shower before I came out.
Resting his hand on my mound, he strokes his thumb down into my folds, then back up again, presumably spreading my moisture across my skin. Then he licks slowly from my entrance all the way up to my clit, and my head explodes.
Okay, not literally, but it might as well have. My brain has turned to mush. My head’s spinning. I’ve lost the power of speech. I can only lie there and groan as he proceeds to arouse me using his lips, tongue, and fingers. He licks and sucks my clit, then slides his thumb down and teases my entrance.
I tense a little, unable to help it, but he doesn’t stop. He waits for me to relax, then eases his thumb inside, a little at a time, continuing to lick and stroke, and the intense feeling inside me builds.
“James,” I whisper, sliding a hand into his hair.
He lifts his head, continuing to arouse my clit with a finger. “Are you going to come for me, sweetheart?”
The muscles deep inside me start to tighten. “Oh God, yes…”
“Good girl, come on then, I want to hear you scream my name.”
Jeez, I’m not going to do that. I hardly know the guy. I bite my lip, but then he covers my clit with his mouth and sucks, and that does it—my muscles clench so powerfully that it makes me cry out, “Oh my God, James!” and then I tighten with six or seven hard pulses before I collapse back onto the pillows, sated and exhausted.
He kisses up my body, then falls onto the bed beside me. “Mmm,” he murmurs. “Merry Christmas.”
I laugh and push up onto an elbow, and the room spins. Whoa, I’m so drunk. What a terrific evening.
“Your turn, big boy,” I tell him, kissing his chest. I’m going to enjoy this.
Lifting up, I kiss across his pecs, admiring his broad shoulders, his muscular chest. I kiss his flat nipples, then press my lips down his sternum to his tight, flat belly. The scatter of hair on his chest leads to an intriguing line of hair that disappears below the elastic of his boxers like an arrow pointing to the most fascinating part of him. Inhaling, and enjoying the intoxicating scent of his cologne, I kiss down over the silky fabric…
And then I stop. He no longer has an erection.
Okay, it’s not that weird—I suppose it took me about ten minutes to come, and men aren’t robots—maybe he just needs a few minutes to get interested again. But he’s young and sexy, and I would’ve thought having his tongue buried inside me might have been enough to keep him hard for a while.
Surprised, I lift up and look at him.
His eyes are closed. His lips are parted a fraction.
“James?”
He emits a light snore.
I sit back on my heels and stare at him. Fucking hell, he’s asleep.
