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‘Fuck me, Nick! Please just fuck me!’
Unable to restrain himself any longer, he does exactly what she demanded.
Scarlett rolls overand comes face to face with a very sexy Santa. Nick is still asleep on his front, his face turned towards her. How the hell did she manage to find herself in this situation? This gorgeous man landed outside her house, turned out to be Santa, and made her orgasm more times in one night, than she probably had over the full span of her last relationship.
The man is unbelievable. She’s never been touched the way he touched her. He was so sure of himself and what he was doing. Being with someone with that confidence is such a turn on. He knows what he wants, and she has no problem giving it to him.
What began on the couch, moved to her bed, where it continued for the next few hours, until exhaustion finally forced them to get some rest.
Scarlett shuffles a little closer to him, putting her face right in front of his. His scent is so good. Everything about him is.
The snow storm is due to last for another day or so, and she couldn’t be more grateful. More time with Nick, possibly means more of what happened over the last few hours. She reaches out to touch his face, but pulls her hand back. She doesn’t want to wake him. He’s more than earned his rest.
Her attention is drawn to his tattoo. The images are still shifting on his skin, almost as if she’s looking at them through moving water. It’s hypnotic and absolutely beautiful. As she watches the images, the realisation of exactly who he is, hits again. It’s not something she can just accept. It’s not that easy.
At least it explains her initial thoughts on him. What she had put down to an overactive imagination, or seeing something that wasn't there, was the truth. She had somehow recognised him for who he really is.
Her eyes travel down his naked body. He’s a seriously sexy Santa at that. And she had sex with this seriously sexy Santa. A lot of sex with him.
But what if that was it? What if it was just a one night thing, and now it’s finished?
She moves back to the other side of the bed, or at least tries to. A heavy arm reaches across and wraps around her waist, pulling her close to him again. Nick smiles without opening his eyes. ‘I liked it. A lot. And I’m really hoping that wasn’t it.’ He opens his eyes and hits her with a look that sends a shiver right to her core. ‘You were really, really good and I want it to happen again, and again.’
Scarlett stares dumbstruck at him, blinking a few times as she replays what he just said. ‘Hang on! You could hear what I was thinking? I thought you could only do that if you were looking at me?’
‘My powers are getting stronger. Why would you think I wouldn’t want to be with you again? You were there, right?’
‘Yes. I was definitely there. It’s just... I’m not used to this sort of thing. I don’t do this.’
‘Have sex?’ he asks with a grin.
‘Funny. Yes I have had sex before, thank you. But, not like that. This is just so surreal. I had sex with Santa.’
‘You had sex with Nick. And he’s really hoping we can do it again. And again.’
‘He is?’
‘Oh yeah. In fact, I’m really hoping we get to spend the next two days in this bed, naked. Or maybe downstairs. Kitchen too. And the shower.’ He tucks his hand under his head. ‘There’s so much more I want to do to you.’
Scarlett licks her lips, then laughs. ‘You see? Surreal. That’s exactly what I'm talking about. Things like this don’t happen to me. I don’t get hot guys dropping out of the sky and doing things to me like you did. It doesn't happen.’
‘It’s real, Scarlett. I did drop out of the sky and thanks for calling me hot. And as for what I did to you... That’s only the beginning.’
She stares dumbfounded at him for a minute before blinking. ‘Like I said, totally surreal.’
‘What’s surreal about me wanting to fuck you as many times as I possibly can?’
She buries her head under her hands. ‘Oh stop it!’
He lifts one of her hands up and peers down at her. ‘If you really want me to stop I will. Do you want me to stop?’
She snorts loudly. ‘No! Of course not. Just give me a minute to get my head around this.’
Nick turns her over so she’s facing him again. ‘Listen, I don’t know what’s going to happen on Christmas Eve. I don’t know if Damon and the others will find me in time. I don’t know what will happen if they don’t. What I do know is that, for the next two days, I can’t imagine anywhere I’d rather be, than here with you. Preferably naked with my dick and tongue buried deep inside you. But that part is not a deal breaker.’
‘You are actually trying to give me heart attack, aren’t you?’
‘The plan is to give you a lot of orgasms actually.’
