That shocked me awake, and I came to in rapidly ascending stages of awareness.
I was in a man’s arms.
The man wasbuilt.
And he smelled delicious.
I gasped as the final pieces of awareness filtered in.
The events of last night came back to me, and I suddenly realized I was in Corbin’s arms.
Grumpy Corbin Wallace was holding me so perfectly. Hugging me, really.
Every nerve ending in my body stood on high alert as delicious waves of heat and need floated through me.
“Corbin?” I asked quietly, not sure if the man was awake.
“Mm, yeah?” he rumbled in response, sleep heavy in his voice.
“I think your dick is tangled in my panties.”
My nightgown had ridden up sometime in the night. And I don’t know how, but his cock was hard, horny, and huge. And it had somehow managed to wiggle its way into my underwear, slipping in through one of the leg holes.
“Huh?” he asked sleepily. “Oh… shit!”
He jolted awake just like I had, his eyes landing on mine.
And then we hung there in that moment, holding each other in a tight embrace, his hard cock still inched up inside my panties.
It was the skin-on-skin that was doing me in.
I was completely drenched.
Are we about to fuck?
But just as quick as I thought it, Corbin pulled his cock out of my panties and backpedaled straight out of the bed.
His boxer shorts, which had been hanging askew on his hip, fell down to the floor. Which left me with agrandview of his package.
I stared at it while he talked.
“I don’t know how the fuck that happened. I didn’t do that on purpose. I’m going to check the phones. I should go get started on the tree.”
And with that, he fled the room.
Hopkins got up and followed him out, leaving me in the bed with my pussy on fire. I couldfeelwhere Corbin’s cock had been.
A slow, molten pleasure coursed through me.
The man had beenhardfor me, whether he wanted to admit it or not.
“Merry Christmas, Poppy,” I whispered to myself as I lay there surrounded by his scent… his things… his life.
Chapter 14
Corbin
Thwack.
