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I grinned like a fool.
Lily
I’dseenNoahDrakein passing, but I guess I’d never been this up close and personal with him. He was even more good looking out of the Santa suit, and I was shocked at my own boldness, inviting myself home with him. He called a car and we made our way across town to his apartment.
He stroked my leg as we talked idly, and the attraction between us was thick in the air. Finally, I couldn’t take it any more.
“Isn’t it time for me to sit in Santa’s lap?” I asked cheekily.
He gave me a wolfish grin, so I climbed into his lap and gave him a proper kiss. Our tongues twining together and heat surging to my core. His hands slid under my shirt, up to cup my breasts, kneading them through the bra, and I gasped. His fingers were cold and they tripped along my skin, making an ache grow between my legs.
I’d thought I’d taken control by inviting myself home with him, but Noah was a master leader. He led our dance, searching out and exploring each nook and cranny of pleasure. He ran his fingers down my back and subtly unhooked my bra, giving himself better access. Electricity surged along my limbs and I wished we were already in his place.
I glanced at the driver, but Noah had slid up the dark panel between us and I could hear the faint sound of rock music.
“He’s in his own world,” Noah whispered. He pushed up my shirt and bra, taking a nipple in his mouth. I leaned my head back and moaned.
His hands squeezed my ass through my jeans. His length was hard against me, and I wished I’d worn a dress so he could already be inside me. Instead, he teased me, bouncing me gently so that my sex throbbed every time we came together.
“I’ve been wanting to do this since I first saw you,” he said.
“When you bumped into me in the hallway?” I asked, my voice hitching as he rubbed my clit through my jeans. My mouth dropped open, pleasure exploding through my veins.
He leaned close to my ear. “When I saw you half naked in the bathroom bent over with your round ass in the air.”
I bit my lip. “Peeping Tom.” I should be angry that he’d watched me, but in this moment, it only sent warmth flooding to my sex.
He chuckled softly. “I want to watch you come, senseless with pleasure.”
I moaned.
The car stopped and I stared around in a daze. He’d taken me from mildly excited to begging for more in a short car ride. I couldn’t wait to see what he’d do in an actual bed. I stumbled out of the car, and he took my hand. We hurried inside past the doorman and onto the elevator.
He pressed me up against the wall, his fingers unhooking my jeans and sliding into my wetness. “Take them off,” he murmured. There was the command I’d known was there.
I couldn’t obey fast enough. I didn’t care that we were in a public elevator. My jeans pooled on the floor and I stepped out of them.
“Good girl.” He spun me around against the wall, my hands catching on the paneling. He pushed aside my panties and found my sensitive nub. I gasped as he raked his rough fingers across it again and again.
When the doors opened, I blinked. I was lost in a swirl of passion and I didn’t know what to do. He grabbed me and my jeans and pulled me into the penthouse. I gazed around at the furnishings, remembering that he was the boss of a multimillion dollar company. He used a switch to turn on the fireplace and it blazed to life, warming the room. Two leather couches faced it with a glass coffee table in front of them. Beyond the couches was an island with barstools on one side and a small kitchen on the other. Doors on the far end led to the bathroom and bedroom, I expected. Clean, efficient, and understated. The apartment looked like Noah.
When I turned around, the man himself was striding toward me. He’d taken off his jacket and tie and tossed them on the couch. He pulled me against him, kissing me, his fingers curled around my hair.
I unbuttoned his shirt, eager to get to the skin underneath. “I always wanted to see Santa naked.”
He chuckled and let me disrobe him. His eyes watched me hungrily, hooded with pleasure. I stroked each new area of skin as it was revealed, finding all the places that made him moan. When I finished, he was hard and proud in front of me and I grinned at the pleased expression on his face.
He stroked the side of my face. “There’s so much that I want to do with you, to you, Lily,” he said huskily, “but right now, I just need to be inside you.”
“Please,” I whispered, feeling his words like a promise stamped on my core.
“Take off your clothes.”
I dutifully removed my sweater and underthings.
His gaze slid over me from head to toe, admiring every inch. He pulled me against his warm length and I leaned into him. He kissed the top of my head, then turned me away, leaning me over the back of the couch. Spreading my legs, he stroked my soaking wet core, and then he thrust inside.
I gasped, his thickness filling me perfectly. We surged together as one, his fingers stroking my back and my ass. The tide pools of passion dragged us in and once more I forgot everything that was around us. All I needed was him. The pleasure built, skyrocketing us to new heights, and when I came, I screamed out his name.
