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“You know you can talk to me, right?”
“You’re so selfless,” he seductively breathes. “So kind. Caring. And so, so beautiful. You know that?”
His strong hands grip my waist as my hands find their way to his chest. His rippled muscles tense beneath my touch, and his breathing becomes shallow. Grazing my fingertips over his broad shoulders, I pull him closer, lifting my chin to gaze into his piercing eyes.
Grabbing the back of my neck, he leans closer. “You’re perfect,” he whispers, tightening his hold on me as I melt into his arms. “So goddamn perfect.”
Jensen grabs a fistful of my hair, tilting my head. This grants him more access to kiss down my neck, his warm lips lingering over my collarbone. A quiet moan escapes me and my nipples strain against my lacey bra. Clenching my legs together, I attempt to ease the ache settling between my thighs. Although, I’m desperate for his touch.
For release.
He peels off my sweater, then my shirt, before dropping to his knees before me. His fingers swiftly unfasten the button and zipper of my jeans, working them down the curve of my hips, my thighs. Once they pool at my ankles, he stares up at me with a raging desire.
Gripping his shoulder to keep myself balanced, I step out of them, watching his gaze as it travels over every inch of my body. He groans as he caresses my legs, kissing the sensitive skin of my hip, grazing my red laced panties down my thighs. The feeling of his warm breath sends a shiver through me, while I run my hand through his disheveled hair.
“Fuck,” he sharply exhales, pressing his lips against my stomach, kissing me tenderly.
His soft lips slowly make their descent. Kiss after kiss, love bite after love bite. He moves lower, and lower, until he’s right there.
“Yes,” I purr, spreading my legs as he kisses my clit. “Oh, god.”
“Further,” he impatiently orders.
I obey, spreading them wider. Granting him every bit of access.
“Good girl.”
He takes me into his mouth, ravishing me. Flicking his tongue against my clit in the perfect rhythm, he grabs my ass, bringing me closer. My fingers yank on his hair and my body begins to quiver. Dipping his finger inside of me, he strokes my walls. Adding in another, he curls his fingers, finding just the right spot.
Crying out to him, he takes me between his teeth, lightly biting down. He sucks, licks, and flattens his tongue over my clit, increasing the speed as he fucks me with his thick, long fingers.
My breathing becomes labored while I grind myself against him, riding his face as he unhooks my bra, exposing my breasts. Reaching around to my chest, he twirls my puckered nipples between his fingers, and my orgasm claims me.
He grabs onto my ass, keeping me upright, and my body convulses. Complete euphoria from my orgasm courses through me, and my cries of pleasure echo through the room. Jensen continues to devour me, lapping up my juices, until eventually the space around us falls silent.
Tis the season for giving, and especially receiving.
Without warning, he stands, towering over my small frame. Jensen sweeps me off my feet, holding me bridal style in his arms. He carries me through the cabin, and my arms find their way around his neck. Anticipation from the unknown overtakes me.
Pushing open a door with his shoulder, we enter a master bedroom dimly lit by candles. The flickering flames appear to be coming from every direction, yet it’s dark enough for me not to be able to make out anyone else in the room.
Jensen lowers me onto the bed, pressing my back into the mattress. “Don’t move,” he murmurs, warning me to obey.
And I nod.
With that, he turns away, dismissing himself from the room.
Suddenly, I’m on edge. Here I am, entirely naked, without anyone else in sight. My mind begins to wander as I allow my imagination to take over. It’s evident they have something planned out, their own private agenda, and I don’t have the slightest idea as to what that may be.
The silence is deafening.
My heart is drumming wildly.
Until unexpectedly, the door opens once more. Damien, Jensen, and Micah all stand before me wearing Santa hats.
Santa hats, only.
My nipples pucker at the festive sight.
