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Before I can overthink it, I lean in, closing the distance between us.
Our lips meet in a soft, sweet kiss, sending fireworks exploding in my belly.
Time seems to stand still as I savor the moment.
Hannah’s words rattle around in my mind.“Nothing wrong with a little Christmas fling.”
A Christmas fling. Why not?
My nether regions agree, and I press my body closer to his.
I groan in protest when his mouth leaves mine, but he quickly sets the bowl aside. Then, his hand fists into my tee, and he pulls me forward. His mouth is on mine, and he tastes of wine. Suddenly, all hesitation flies from my brain, and the only thing I want is to feel him.
I bring my leg over his hip and slide on top of him.
His hands grip the hem of my shirt and pull it up. I sit up and raise my arms to help, and he tosses it to the floor. I’m sitting before him in a black lace bra and panties.
His eyes caress my skin as he takes me in.
He takes one strap between his fingers and slides it off my shoulder. The strap drops to my elbow, exposing one breast.
He glides his other hand up my rib cage and cups the curve while running the rough pad of his thumb over my nipple. A tremor runs through me, and the bud tightens into a taut pebble. The sensation causes me to gasp as he releases me, reaches behind my back, and flicks the fasteners holding the bra in place. It falls from my body and into his lap between us.
He swallows hard as he looks at me.
My eyes meet his, and I can see the need burning there.
The same need that is pulsing through my veins.
He must see it, too, because he lowers his head and sucks one of my nipples into his warm mouth.
My hands thread into the hair at the nape of his neck, and I hold him to me as he nips and licks then pulls back and switches to the other breast. My hips rise as he runs his teeth across it, and my hands fall from his head to his sides, beginning to yank at his shirt.
“It’s not fair that I’m sitting here, naked, and you still have all your clothes on,” I whisper.
He disengages and sits back to let me remove his shirt, and I rake my nails down the front of his chest and into the scattering of dark hair above his abs. I tug gently, and he groans.
My hand ventures lower until it finds the snap on his jeans.
I flick it open, and my eyes meet his as my hand finds him.
His cock jerks at the contact as I wrap my fingers around him.
“Fuuuck.”
His eyes close as I squeeze.
“Sela,” he grunts.
He reaches around and grabs my hips and pulls me forward. Then, he bears up and flips me to my back, coming on top of me.
He goes to his knees, and then he lifts one of my ankles and kisses his way up the inside of my thigh. When he reaches the apex, he places a kiss on my center and hooks his fingers in the lace, tugging my panties off before bringing my leg up and over his shoulder.
I hold my breath as I watch, letting my other leg fall to the side, welcoming him.
He takes two fingers and parts my lips, opening me to him, and he drags his tongue through the wetness.
My hips flex at the contact as he sucks my clit deep.
