Page 24 of Santa's Baby


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She felt Ryan’s mouth at the entrance to her center. Leaning down, he blew on her folds, his warm breath tickling her, and she wanted to grab his head and pull him into her, but that was impossible.

“If it bothers you or hurts, we’ll stop,” he said.

Oh hell no, he wasn’t going to stop unless he wanted to hear her yell at him. She needed this. She needed to feel beautiful and wanted.

With a gentle flick of his tongue, he teased her folds, his lips sliding along the inside of her leg before he shoved his tongue inside her pussy. A cascade of feelings spun up from her center straight into her heart and she gasped.

She moaned deep in the back of her throat. Oh, how she’d missed him.

“Are you all right,” he asked.

“Yes,” she said, wanting him to shut up and keep exploring with his tongue.

Nine months ago, they’d shared one night and it had been magical. Now here they were again, but this time things were a lot different.

His fingers and tongue worked their magic, never giving her a break. The orgasm built inside her and she feared she was not going to last long.

“Amelia,” Ryan said as he removed his fingers from her pussy. “Are you certain this is a good idea?”

“Yes, damn it, yes,” she gasped, wanting to experience another orgasm. Wanting a chance to relive what had gotten her into this situation. Wishing he wasn’t being so cautious. It was all she could do to keep from saying,please get on with it.

The thought of something inside her left her nervous and yet he was distracting her by keeping his fingers working their magic on her body. Oh, how he made her feel so wanton. Part of her wanted to scream at him to hurry, to please make this torture end. And the other part was enjoying the slow burn of passion that filled her.

“Ryan,” she gasped as she clawed at the loveseat, trying to control the pleasure rocking her. “Oh,” she cried. “Right there. That spot. Yes. Oh, please, yes.”

His fingers shoved into her pussy again, and she writhed beneath them, trying to escape the pleasure growing inside her.

She tried to concentrate on what he was doing, but Ryan teased not only her clit, but shoved his tongue up inside her. He spread her lower lips before his tongue dove in again and again.

A moan escaped her as his teeth nibbled on her clit, and an explosion of desire crackled through her body, her hips lifting off the cushion to give him deeper access.

His hands slid beneath her ass, lifting her until she was firmly in his grasp. His mouth and tongue caressed her and she wouldn’t last much longer.

She closed her eyes, her breathing shallow.

It was like everything she had been holding back suddenly rushed through her and she screamed, her orgasm spiraling toward her.

Blood heated and pounded as desire hastened through her, causing her lungs to squeeze as she gasped for breath.

“Ryan,” she screamed as she came apart, this man making her want more. This man had her seeing stars and free-falling from the sky as her body shook with her release.

It was even better than she remembered. Maybe because it was so long ago or maybe because she’d been alone for so long. But regardless, the man still had the power to move her, make her feel, and experience sexual pleasure unlike she’d ever known.

Sliding up beside her, he wrapped his arms around her large body and pulled her against him.

Why were they so good together? Why did this man make her feel more than she’d ever believed was possible? They’d had so little time together and yet she wanted more with him.

Lying there returning to earth, she gasped, her breathing fast and shallow. Who said pregnant women couldn’t experience an orgasm? And that one was just as good as when they created this child.

With a final sigh, she knew what she wanted and yet she was fearful as well. In an ungraceful move, she slowly rose to her feet.

Standing, she kicked off her sweatpants and underwear leaving them in the living room and slowly walked down the hall toward the bedroom. If they were going to have sex, she wanted it in a bed. And the only way he could reach her was from behind. If she were going to be on her knees, it was going to be in a comfortable position.

At this stage of her pregnancy, comfort was important.

She pulled her sweater over her head and tossed it onto the floor. Unhooked her bra and let it slide down her body. Naked, she glanced back at him.

“Are you coming?”

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