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But it’s the bulge in his jeans that reminds me how fucking great it felt to have him inside me. I felt…complete. I crave that feeling now.
Jake cups my cheek, leaning in for a long, sensual kiss that turns my bones to liquid. His warm hands slip beneath my sweater. He groans as he peels it away. “Lie down, baby.” His tone is both firm yet soft. The possessiveness in his eyes causes my already puckered nipples to ache beneath the bra that soon goes missing.
I melt when Jake lowers his body against mine. Skin against skin. My boobs pressed against his hard chest. His hand on my neck. My fingers tangled in his hair. Our kisses deepen, opening up a part of my soul I didn’t even know existed. How the hell can this just be a fling? No man has ever come close to making me feel this way.
Somewhere in the passionate making out, the rest of our clothes go missing. If I had to answer how, I’d be in serious trouble. One minute they were on. The next…poof!
Jake reaches a hand between us, pressing a thumb to my clit. Working it in slow circles. My eyes roll back in my head. How the hell can one simple touch make my entire body buzz with sensation?
“You’re not real,” I laugh-gasp.
“Oh, I’m real, baby.” I feel the tip of his cock press against my entrance. “Every last inch of me.”
Unlike the hard fucking in the kitchen, Jake doesn’t pummel me. He rocks into my pussy with gentleness. Stretching me in the most delicious way. Our bodies remain tangled together, as though neither one of us can quite get close enough. I crave him—all of him.
“I don’t even know what you do for a living.”
Jake stops with his cock halfway in and locks his gaze with mine. “You really want to do the whole get to know you thing now?” I can’t stop staring at the teasing half-smile he’s giving me. I want so badly to kiss it. Lick it. Bite it.
“I was just curious.” The words are strangled because the rest of my body is focused on the cock that’s not moving inside me. My hips gyrate of their own accord, desperate for him to slide the rest of the way. “I’m a waitress,” I volunteer, slightly embarrassed at how flushed I’ve become. “But I want to be an interior designer. Oh god. Now I can’t shut up. Can we just pretend I never asked? I really need you to get back inside me now.”
Jake chuckles, a deep throaty sound that vibrates against my chest. Dammit, is there anything about this man that’s not sexy? Even his Grinchiness is growing on me. “I’m an engineer for the railroad. Happy now?”
“Yes!” I cry out, desperately trying to lift the hips he’s pinned. “Now move. For the love of Christmas, please!”
“You begging for me, baby?”
“Who knew a little sex by the fireplace would bring out the less grumpy side of you.” I say the teasing words with a playful glare.
Finally, Jake puts me out of my misery and slides the rest of the way inside my pussy. I grab the back of his neck and drag his mouth down to mine. Our tongues slide together as the sensual rhythm of our joined bodies continues.
It’s when my soul starts to leave my body that Jake grips my hips and shifts the pace from methodical to greedy. I open my thighs as wide was they’ll go, locking my ankles behind his back. Willing him to drive into me as deeply as he can. Amazed that massive cock fits all the way inside me.
Merry fucking Christmas to me!
I hold on for dear life when I explode from the inside out because Jake isn’t finished with me. My pussy convulses as I come so hard I nearly blast off the pile of blankets. But his hard, strong body anchors me in place. He finally stills inside me, filling me yet again.
Completing me in a way I never expected I could feel.
“I’ve said it before, Mallory. But I’ll say it again.” He kisses me hard on the mouth. “You’re mine.”
8
MALLORY
I wake to the glow of Christmas lights on bare skin. Though the generator did its job through the snowstorm, Jake and I never moved from our sea of blankets in front of the fireplace last night.
I’m sore in the best way. I lost count how many times we went at it. How many different ways. How many different places and positions. My pussy tingles at the memory. I haven’t put on any clothes since Jake got me completely out of my apron.
He snores softly beside me. I lift on an elbow and trace circles on his chest.
I don’t even remember this man’s last name, but I think I’m falling for him.
I think I might even love him.
“Watching me sleep?” he teases as his eyes flutter open.
“Maybe.”
