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“It’ll all be lit up for Christmas soon,” she mused, her voice husky.
I tried not to laugh, realizing that she was trying to act unaffected by my closeness, despite the goosebumps I could see pebbling her beautiful, silky flesh.
I dipped my head closer to her, bringing my face to where it was barely grazing against her hair. Close enough that when I began to speak, my breath stirred her beautiful locks and danced along her skin.
“You’re still obsessed with Christmas?” I asked, my voice barely more than a purr.
She shivered as my words caressed her, and I smiled.
“Mhmm,” she let out, and it didn’t escape my notice that she didn’t actually speak when she answered.
I reached up a hand, brushing her hair gently out of the way as I draped it over her other shoulder, exposing the column of her neck to me. I dipped my mouth to it, fluttering my lips across it gently.
I heard her sharp intake of breath the moment my mouth made contact with her skin, and I grinned.
I brought my body closer to hers, the contours of her body fitting perfectly with mine as she pressed her back to my front and her ass pressed into me.
I tried not to moan at the contact, but I instantly hardened.
My cock strained against my pants.
My hands moved, my fingers hooking under the straps of her gown and slowly lowering them over her shoulders.
The glistening fabric began to slide down her body, pooling at her feet as it dropped away.
I took a step back to glance at her while she stayed facing out at the city. The only thing she was wearing was her sky-high, black heels, the beautiful pearl necklace, and a black, lacy thong.
My mouth went dry at the sight of her beautiful, plump ass bare before me, and I couldn’t stop myself from reaching forward and running my fingertips over it.
“Fuck.” The word fell from my lips without me even realizing it.
Everything about her was like it had been stolen directly from my most private fantasies.
The lights of the city danced off her pale skin, and her hips dipped and curved, inviting me to caress them. The graceful column of her spine.
All of it was nothing short of perfection.
Nell turned to face me, her brown eyes molten with desire, and that was it.
We both knew where this would lead, both of us accepting it as complete and total fact.
I stepped toward her again, my fingertips running along the soft line of her stomach.
Her breath hitched. And finally, I brought my mouth to hers.
CHAPTERSEVENTEEN
NELL
Blake’s mouthcrashed into mine, and my heart felt like it was going to leap out of my chest. It was pounding so hard.
My hands raked up the hard planes of his body, pawing at his suit jacket as I tried to strip it from his shoulders.
He continued to kiss me hungrily, his tongue darting into my mouth and mingling with mine.
His jacket fell to the floor with a soft thud, and I began to fumble with his buttons. My brain was too focused on the pleasure of having his mouth on mine, on having his fingertips roving over my bare body to direct my hands appropriately.
With a low, dark chuckle, his hands moved away from my skin and started working over the buttons of his shirt.
