Page 100 of Five Days of Christmas Spice

“Good.” Noel slants his mouth across mine. His hand reaches for my thigh, and before I know it, I’m under him, and he’s above me on my couch, and it’s perfect.

“I love you,” I tell him.

“I love you, Holly,” he says. He kisses my neck and works his way down to my breasts.

My nipples are already hard, he mouths them through my shirt. There’s something about the sensation of his warm mouth over my clothed nipple that makes me wet.

“Noel, I want you.”

“I want you too.” He gives the other nipple the same treatment.

My hips arch off the couch, inviting him because I am aching for this man. I want him in me right now.

His mouth comes off my T-shirt, then he lifts it off. I’m a tiny bit cool, but then he covers his chest with mine, and I’m not the least bit cold.

“Mine.”

“Yours.” My voice sounds far away, but Noel kisses me, his tongue swirling around mine. His body pressed to mine, melting on my smallish couch.

Grabbing my leg, he throws it over the couch so I am spread open for him.

“Beautiful pussy. And it’s mine.” Noel swipes a finger through my wetness. His touch makes me shiver. I reach for him, needing to touch him.

I brush my hands over his abs, across his pecs and stare at this gorgeous man.

“You’re mine,” I say.

His smile is like dawn breaking, and he fingers me.

The need in me is scorching hot. I grab at his arm, touching his elbow. “Please.”

“I like hearing you say please.” Noel shifts so he’s lined up with me. He enters me so slowly that I feel every ridge of his thick cock.

I gasp as he fits his cock in me, loving how it adjusts to his size. The amount of burn that comes with my body stretching is perfect.

“You feel good.”

“You feel like lava around my cock.” He brushes his lips against mine and moves in me, taking his sweet time.

And I’m burning with so much ache, I feel like screaming.

His hips move so slowly I am sure I am going to combust.

“Faster, please.”

“Anything for you.”

He drives even deeper into me, taking my breath with him on his hard thrusts.

“Yes!”

“I know you like that,” Noel says.

His dark eyes are glassy, and I swallow a gulp in my throat because he’s looking at me like he loves me.

He thrusts again, even deeper and all my nerve endings are on fire. I need him so much. I am going to shatter with how much I need him.

How much I want this man.

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