Page 22 of Joy for the Scrooge


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“Are you going to offer me more money?”

“Yes, but right now, I was thinking of something else.”

“Nick . . .”

My palm slides up her back, tugging down the zipper of her dress. She shivers against me when I tug the tight bodice down. “Let me have you first. I have every intention of giving you the best of everything, and this is not me trying to buy your affection. But right now, I need to feel you, angel.”

“But—”

“I want to take care of you in every way. Please let me, angel.”

She breathes out a sigh. “I want that too.”

“Good, now let me get back to making up for not trusting you in the first place,” I say, dropping my lips to her neck, but she leans away, her panicked eyes shooting to the closed door.

“My roommate is still around. The walls are very thin, Nick.”

Christ, my innocent angel. The fact that she thinks that will stop me from touching her just endears her to me even more.

“It’s up to you to decide how loud you want to be.”

I don’t give her a chance to protest again as I wrap her dark hair around my fist and tug gently, pressing my lips against hers just in time to catch her gasp. Despite her protest, she arches into my touch, pressing her perfect tits against my chest as I ravage her mouth like a starved man.

Fuck, I wasn’t lying when I said I can’t get enough of this woman.

Every touch of lips and brush of skin drives me to insanity. She whines prettily into the kiss, and it sends my cock throbbing with the need to be inside of her despite fucking her only a few hours ago.

I push her to the wall, pinning her with my body as I rock my aching cock against her inner thigh. Her breath grows choppy when I kiss a trail down her neck, every caress filled with apology and longing.

With love. Unlike anything I have experienced before in my life.

I lick the smooth column of her neck, biting into her earlobe as I trail my hand between her legs. I groan deeply when I slip a finger into her sex to find her wet. I thrust my middle finger into her drenched hole, driving it into her until she’s mewling and bucking against me.

“You’re so wet, angel,” I growl into her neck. “You want Daddy to clean that up for you with his tongue, don’t you?”

“Yes, Daddy.”

I drop to my knees, grabbing her left leg and lifting it to my shoulder. I kiss the inside of her thigh and drag my nose over her folds, inhaling her sweet scent and committing it to memory. I rub my thumb over her parted flesh until she’s crying for more before sliding my tongue into her wet valley and lapping up her juices. She cries out, bucking in my arms, which only makes my cock leak in my pants.

I have no control around this woman.

I went from having no sex to craving her body every breathing second, and now, I can’t get enough of her taste as I drag my tongue over her pussy, groaning deeply as I taste her arousal. I suction my lips over her clit, soaking in her broken moans as I suck at the sensitive bud.

“Daddy, I’m so close!” she cries out, her legs quivering as I bathe her sex in long, hungry licks and don’t stop until she’s climaxing on my tongue. I lap at her sex, coating my lips with her wildly intoxicating juices. I quickly rise to my feet and unzip my slacks before taking my cock into my fist. But before I can stroke my aching shaft, my angel drops to her knees.

Her eyes lock on mine as she pushes my hand away and closes her lips, swollen from my kisses, around the head of my cock. I groan at the feel of her tongue tentatively tracing my slit. I have tasted my angel several times, but this is the first time she’s had me in her mouth.

Pulling off, she looks up at me shyly. “Tell me if I’m doing it wrong,” she says.

“You’re perfect; anything you do will be perfect, angel,” I tell her gently, tracing a thumb around her mouth before sinking my fingers into her hair and guiding her back to my shaft.

My knees nearly give out as I sink into her wet heat once more. She takes about half of my length into her mouth before she gags and has to pull back, quickly sinking down once more. With her hand, she works my base as she hollows her cheeks. If I didn’t know better, I’d think she’d done this before, it’s so good. But, no. My angel is mine.Only mine.

Looking up at me and grabbing my thighs, Joy pulls me forward deeper into her eager mouth. I use my grip on her hair to guide her movements, picking up the pace as I thrust into her. Too soon, my rhythm stutters, and I spill into her mouth. After swallowing as much of my load as she can, my angel pulls off my cock, then licks me clean, sending aftershocks of pleasure ricocheting through my body. When she’s had her fill, I pull her to her feet and kiss her deeply, tasting myself on her tongue.

“Love you,” I whisper roughly, dropping my lips to her temple. “You are mine. And I will do whatever it takes to keep it that way.”

“I love you too,” she whispers, wrapping her arms around my waist and dropping her head to my chest. “I just met you, but I feel like I have loved you for ages.”

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