Page 42 of The Christmas Mistake

“Don’t stop,” I breathlessly whisper as I shut my eyes close and surrender to the absolute bliss coursing through me. “Please don’t stop.”

I feel his tongue open up my soaking pussy.

Oh, God. He is a professional.

I’m ready for him. I’m begging for him as I open my legs as an invitation. His lips are hot as he begins to taste my opening. I feel like I’m smothering him with my sex. I want him to drink me up.

And then his tongue finds my clit, and my world explodes in an orgasm of waves.

This is better than any sexual dreams I’ve had. He’s doing things to me that even my trusty vibrator can’t do.

“Oh, God. Oh, God.”

Pleasure rocks my core. My legs are out of my control. They wrap themselves around his head and bring him even deeper inside me. His hands are firm around my ass and I find myself running out of air to breathe.

He brings his head up and our eyes lock.

“I’m going to fuck you now,” he says. “I can’t resist you any longer.”

Those words nearly make me blackout.

“After that little demonstration of your prowess,” I reply. “You can do whatever you want to me.”

His hands grip me and turn me for his benefit. I arch my back once more as he pulls me in towards his groin. I feel his cock slide into my wetness and he rolls back his head and groans.

“Fuck.”

He leans forward and kisses me on my lips. I can taste myself mixed in with his salty sweat. It makes me savor him even more. He fucks me hard and rhythmically. My whole bed squeaks with every thrust. He’s so deep inside me that I can’t help but melt in his embrace.

He attacks me like a hungry animal, and very soon he is climaxing. My sex tightens around his throbbing cock as he finishes inside me with a loud grunt. I gasp.

We fall into each other’s arms. Spent.

“Wow.” It’s all I can manage to say. “Fucking wow.”

20

CHASTITY

“This is just like last Christmas,” I dare to whisper whilst Nicholas has his arm wrapped tenderly around me in bed.

I’m worried he might take offense at that, seeing as he was the one who left so quickly a year ago, but he just chuckles softly. “Yeah, it kinda is, isn’t it?”

I turn my head to face him, giving him a quick peck on those gorgeous full lips of his. “Well, it’s a bit different to last Christmas. For one thing, you’re not leaving anytime soon, aren’t you?”

Nicholas chuckles again. “No, not anytime soon, I hope. If you’re willing to keep me around.”

“I can do that.”

“Good.” He reaches out and traces the back of his finger down the length of my nose. “I’ve always thought you have a cute little nose, did you know that?”

“No?”

“Well, you do.”

“I think I prefer sexy to cute.”

“No, it’s pretty cute.”