Page 49 of Romancing Christmas


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Blanketing me with his muscular body, he kisses me.His knee slides between my legs, parting them… and wanting him desperately, I instinctively open wider.

Then I feel the penetration of him in me—so slow and gentle it makes me ache even more with desire.

My eyes flicker shut, savoring all the emotions that swirl inside me as his body joins with me.I memorize the feel of his length moving deeper into me—almost fascinated by the sensation—stretching me out in a way that I just haven’t felt in so long.

He’s huge inside of me, pulsing and hot.

“Is that too much, baby?”he asks softly.“I know I can be a lot to take.”

“So good,” I murmur, more to myself than even to him.“So amazing.”

“Good.You just tell me if you want me to slow down.”

No, I can’t help thinking.I won’t tell you.Because, when he pushes even deeper into me, making me gasp, I realize that this kind of pressure in me only seems to intensify my desire.

He eases out of me, stopping when only the crown of him is inside me.Then he eases back in, a little quicker this time.And this time, when he’s fully in me, he rubs against my clit for a moment, the pressure of it making my need increase triple-fold.

In and out… the slow, seductive rhythm he sets makes the heat in me build.

He moves me to my side, letting my body enjoy a new angle.Then, seeming in no particular rush, he eases me onto my other side, as though he wants to sample every position possible.

And I’m not complaining.

When we’re eventually in a tangle of sheets, I find myself on my back again, enjoying the feel of it when his hands reach over to mine, trapping me against his firm hold.

He’s dominating me.

And even though I know in my heart if I asked him to stop, he would—I find this loss of control tantalizing.

“You feel so good,” he murmurs, his thrusts growing quicker and more demanding as my slick channel seems to clasp him, pulling him in even more.“So good.”

His mouth lowers to a breast and his tongue swirls along the circumference of my nipple as his hands hold me down.My back arches, pressing myself harder against his mouth.He nips me in response, gently at first, then a little harder.“Do you like that?”

“Yes,” I breathe out as I feel the graze of his teeth against me again.

With each penetration of his length in me now, I whimper from the sensation, thinking that he’s as deep as he could possibly go.Then he shifts, and enters me just a little more, pressing against that glorious g-spot and making my channel tighten up around him as a climax tears itself from me.

I cry out, a sound thick and raw, and unlike anything that’s ever escaped my lips.My pelvis bucks sharply, wanting more—demanding more—and he obliges.

I thrust and moan, the orgasm continuing even when I think it can’t possibly last longer.

Yet it can.And it does.

His rhythm quickens, pulling more and more desire from me.And with each thrust, I’m certain the climax will abate.But it doesn’t.

My breath comes in quick pants, heart slamming in my chest.His name escapes my lips, and the sound of it seems to bring him to his tipping point as I hear him moan in response, then thrust one last time into me, so hard that I’m clawing my way—finally—to the peak.

I release myself to the sensation, my soul leaping from a cliff and taking a long, slow descent back into my body.

Fully satiated, he sinks onto me, and I feel his hard pecs pressing against my breasts.

Aftershocks shudder through me, my channel still seizing up around him as though to milk every last feeling I can from this moment.

I open my mouth to speak, but I can’t.The emotions in me are too intense—almost frightening in their capacity.

I struggle to set aside the fear that threatens, the sense of vulnerability, the swell of attachment that stirs in me.I will not give in to any of it.

I need to just enjoy this moment.This is what I wanted.This is what I ached for—to reawaken my body.And I did.

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