Page 26 of His Holiday Fate


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Fuck, that’s hot.

“Are you just trying to get me to forget what I asked you?” Hell, I’m having a hard time remembering what I asked him. What was it again?

His dark chuckle has slick pooling in my underwear and my asshole pulsing, needing his cock in me. “Is it working?”

I nod frantically, not able to recall what the conversation was about before he started to kiss me like he owned me. “What were we saying again?”

Andrew grins before taking my mouth and we do no more talking.

It would be so easy to go to the bedroom, but this couch is big enough for what he has planned for me.

Quickly, Andrew strips me naked and has his clothes off shortly after. Man, oh man, my alpha has the body of a god. His golden skin is smooth all over, only broken up by his chiseled torso.

I lean forward to kiss his body, the heat of his skin against my tongue. “Fuck, omega,” Andrew grunts as he palms the back of my head.

His utterance spurs me on and I fist his cock, pumping him off as I taste his body. I dip my tongue into the dips and grooves of his abs and that sexy V. Andrew continues to palm my head, thrusting into my palm while letting me explore his body. Like he did to me, I leave no inch of him untouched by my hands or mouth.

When I get the juncture of his thigh and left leg, I let go of his cock and press him down so his back is to the couch. Then I straddle him and take his mouth in a rough kiss, too wound up from his taste to go slow anymore. Andrew grips my ass and slides me up, my hole hovering right over his cock. I rock back and forth, rubbing my slick over his length, getting him wet.

Against my lips, Andrew says, “Slide me inside, baby. Fuck me good.”

Grinning, I lick into his mouth while taking his cock into my dripping hole. I groan into the kiss while he stretches my insides. Andrew’s thick cock pulses as it enters me and I circle my hips until he bottoms out.

Wrapping his arms around my back, Andrew thrusts up as I grind down on his cock. We both pull away from the kiss so we can groan. Our pleasure mingles as we slowly fuck each other. I watch him as he watches me, his heavy-lidded eyes roaming all over my face.

I rub his kiss swollen lips with my thumb, loving how his breath catches before he sucks it into my mouth. Gods, I should have sucked his dick before I fucked him, but I can’t stop now. The way he feels inside me is as close to heaven as I’ll get on Earth. His curves slightly to the left, giving it a different angle to my prostate. I’ve never felt anything so intense.

Andrew’s big hands hold my ass as he pumps into me, assisting me as I ride him slowly. He kneads the soft flesh and I toss my head back, moaning loudly. He glides one of his hands up to the center of my back and brings me closer to him.

He nips at my lips, but doesn’t delve inside, making me chase him. When I get close to his mouth, he speeds up his thrusts, licking my lips as I try to kiss him. I growl in frustration, but it’s quickly replaced by a mewl of pleasure. Fuck, Andrew knows how to work me over.

“You gonna come for me, baby?” he asks in a growly voice, the intensity in his tone sending me over the edge before I can even formulate a response. My hole clenches and leaks more slick as my cock shoots off ropes of my release. It lands on his chest and abs, my cum looking obscene against his tan skin.

“Scrooge, fuck … give me more.” Andrew holds me tighter, pulling me against his chest—making a mess out of us both—and fucks me hard. I feel my ass jiggle as he gives me fast thrusts, grunting with every stroke. “Fuck! Fuck me harder.”

Doing as I say, he sits up and flips me over, throws a leg over his shoulder and pounds me. My toes curl and I hold on for dear life as Andrew takes his pleasure, my hole squelching as his cock moves in and out.

“My sweet omega,” Andrew groans, kissing and sucking my mating mark, driving me out of my mind. “Come for me one more time.”

Fisting my cock, he jerks me off, and I scream, back bowing as another orgasm barrels though me. “I can’t … alpha, please.”

“I’m there, Pickles,” Andrew groans, then shoves inside me, stilling as his cock jerks within me. I groan loudly as I feel his cum coating my channel. Dipping his head, Andrew sucks hard against my scent gland. “You’re mine, omega.”

“All yours,” I mutter as we both come down from our orgasm high. “Just like you’re mine.”

“Always.”

We lie in each other’s arms for a few minutes and I don’t want it to end. But I need to get to work.

And I have another favor to ask my alpha.

“Baby?” I say He hums in answer. “Can you help me with the decorations for my Christmas tree? I know you don’t like the holidays, but I love having my tree up. You don’t have to help me decorate. I just need the boxes from my storage upstairs.”

I feel the rumble of a sigh leaving him before he says, “Yeah, I can. I’ll help with the tree too.”

Shaking my head, I push against his chest so he’s sitting up again and looking at me. “Baby, I would never ask you to make yourself uncomfortable. I’ve already suckered you into helping with my booth.” He laughs and shakes his head. “Seriously, this is different.”

“It’ll make you happy. And I want to make you happy.”

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