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“Oh, I was clear. We cannot get involved again. But if this is a Christmas one-off, a last parting gift to each other, I guess it’s okay,” I said, running my hand over his strong, smooth chest.
“If you’re my gift, does that mean I get to unwrap you?” He toyed with the hem of my pajama shirt.
“I guess it does.” In one swift move, I straddled him, our hips aligned. He lifted my shirt over my head, sliding his hands over my skin, caressing my breasts. His fingers stroked and pinched, teasing my nipples into sharp points. A soft moan escaped my lips as all rational thought flew out of my mind and hot desire pumped through my veins.
I leaned forward to kiss him, but he had other ideas, licking and sucking my breasts, then pulling each nipple into his mouth and flicking the heated skin with his tongue. I buried my face in his neck, breathing him in, kissing the tender skin there. Gliding my hand down the hard planes of his pecs, I stroked the outside of his boxer-briefs and was met with instant approval.
Nick eased me off him and laid me back against the pillows, his pupils wide, drinking me in.
“You are so beautiful. I’d forgotten just how gorgeous.” He traced a finger down my face, to the hollow of my neck, where he placed a soft kiss. My breath caught in my throat, every inch of my skin on fire. Trailing kisses down my body, he skimmed my shoulders, arms, breasts, and belly with his lips. He gently pulled my shorts down, taking them all the way off, then made his way back up my legs, kissing first my calves, then my inner thighs.
“Nick,” I murmured, my fingers tangling in his soft hair as my muscles liquified beneath him.
“Do you want me to stop?” He lifted his head, his eyes wide and serious.
“Definitely not.”
Smiling, he ducked back down and kissed my panties. His fingers deftly found my core and pressed against it using just the right amount of pressure. I squirmed with pleasure while he stroked me until my panties were wet. Arching up against his hand, he finally peeled the small strip of fabric off my body until I was fully naked.
“Come here.” I dragged Nick up towards me, maneuvering him so our bodies lined up, fitting together like pieces of a puzzle. He levered up above me and I spread my legs for him; he pressed against me, his hardness stiff between my thighs. Gripping his ass, I kneaded and massaged before slipping my fingers into the waistband of his briefs and pulling them all the way off. With my index finger, I circled the tip of his cock until I felt a drop of wetness and Nick inhaled one sharp breath. He pulsated in my hand, every muscle in his torso tight and ready.
“Do you have protection?” I murmured, gazing up at him.
He nodded, jumping off me and jogging to the bathroom. Three seconds later he was back, ripping open a foil packet.
“Always prepared,” I joked. “I’m not even going to dive into the implications of that right now.” I grabbed his hands, pulling him back on top of me.
Nick grinned. “Probably best.” Then he dropped his lips onto mine, our tongues tangling as our hips moved together, finding our rhythm. His hands roamed my body, finding all my pleasure points. He caressed me until I was slick and starry-eyed with want as he pushed into me with one, then two fingers.
“Mmm, I want you. Now.” I stroked him harder as he gripped my waist, pushing into me, his eyes never leaving my face.
“God, I missed you,” he said, thrusting. I answered by squeezing my muscles around him and meeting his undulations, pressing my lips hard against his. We moved together, our bodies melting into one, our breathing ragged with need.
“Come for me, baby,” Nick murmured into my hair as he smashed up against me. I answered by wrapping my legs around him, pulling him deeper into me, taking him in as far as I could.
“Ohhhh,” I hissed, not wanting anyone to hear. “Myyyyy…aah,” I sighed, my body cresting and falling over the edge.
Nick followed my lead, pumping into me once, twice, then exploding with a shudder. “You’re so fucking amazing, Syd.” He ran his fingers through my hair, kissing me gently on the lips. “Best gift ever.”
“Mmmm,” I said, closing my eyes, too exhausted to form a coherent sentence. “Merry Christmas.”
I rolled over and he pulled me up against his broad chest, encircling me in his arms. I snuggled down into the cool sheets and fell asleep.
I’d deal with the repercussions of this in the morning.
