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His words had so many layers. “Why? So you can finally rub me in your ex’s face in person?”
She might show up at the New Year’s party, according to Nolan. But I wasn’t scared. Mostly. Because I wanted to see her face-to-face.
He cupped my cheek. “No. I’m glad for other reasons.”
“Other reasons, hm? And what would they be?”
“First, tell me, are you truly feeling better, baby? I need to know.”
“I am. I promise.”
“Well.” His thumb stroked my cheek, and I nearly purred. “I think we should practice more before the party. And we need privacy. Like we have right now.”
And he kissed me.
As soon as his lips touched mine, heat rushed through my body, and I pressed against him. As Nolan’s tongue stroked mine, his hands went to my ass. He squeezed and lightly slapped and rocked me against his already hard cock.
I moaned and dared to grab his ass. His hard, round ass that I wanted to dig my nails into.
One of his hands moved further down my body, down, down, until he was inches from the hem of my dress. Then he froze.
I whispered, “Don’t stop. Please, don’t stop.”
His mouth claimed mine again. His hand went under my dress until he finally brushed my clit. Even through my panties, his heated touch made me ache. I wanted more, so much more.
To encourage him, I maneuvered a hand between us and gently cupped his erection. Nolan moaned and then bit my lip. “Harder. Touch me harder, baby.”
If I had any reason left in my brain, I would’ve stopped. Nothing good could come from this.
But between Nolan’s kisses and his light caresses against my clit and pussy, I was beyond rational thought. I squeezed his cock, rubbed it, and he finally snuck a finger beneath the material of my panties and pushed inside me.
I cried out and arched against him. He whispered, “Tell me to stop.”
“Don’t stop.”
“Then kiss me.”
I did, claiming his mouth, stroking his tongue, and getting lost in his taste. I continued to squeeze and stroke his dick, and Nolan rewarded me by brushing my clit with his thumb.
I was close, so close. I tried to move on his finger, but he pulled out of me. I growled in frustration. “Don’t tease me.”
“I need to taste you, baby. Tell me I can.”
Just the image of Nolan’s head between my thighs made me even hotter. “Yes. Fuck, yes.”
He maneuvered me toward the bed, kissing me along the way, and soon I sat on the mattress. He ran his hands up my thighs, down, and back again. I spread my legs wider.
Nolan’s gaze burned into mine, and my heart raced as my core pulsed. This was finally going to happen. Here. In my bedroom. With Nolan Wolfe.
With a growl, he knelt in front of me and had just run his hands to my inner thighs when there was a knock on the door.
We both froze. The knocking continued, and my brother’s voice came through the door. “You have one minute before I barge in. It’s game time and you two need to come downstairs.”
Son of a bitch. I shouted, “Go away, Kyle!”
“No. We can’t start until you two come downstairs, and I have somewhere to be.”
For a second, I wondered where the hell my brother needed to go on Christmas Day. But as Nolan stood, turned away, and ran a hand through his hair, my irritation at being interrupted notched up. “Fuck off, Kyle. You’re a grown man. You can leave when you want.”
