Page 102 of Five Days of Christmas Spice

“I’ll tell them it was my fault. That I had to have you before I subjected you to them.”

I kiss his perfectly symmetrical lips, loving how soft they are, and the heat in his gaze tells me exactly how much he wants me.

But I duck out under his arms.

“You can’t get away from me!”

“I just did.” I laugh from the end of the bed.

Noel growls and lunges for me. I try to twist out of his reach, but he’s faster and pulls me to his front.

“Noel! I need to put on my make-up.”

“Okay, I’ll let you go. But I have something I want you to wear tonight.”

“Your ring on my finger isn’t enough?” I hold my hand to the light. An enhanced blue diamond is nestled in a white-gold braided band.

“Nope.” Noel drops kisses behind my ear, making me flushed and wet.

“Noel, I don’t want this dress to get wrecked,” I say as his hands wander down the lace-up back.

“You look stunning in this dress, and I will ruin it later.”

I close my eyes at his promise as his hands sweep over my breasts through the silky fabric of my dark blue dress.

With one more kiss, he turns from me and reaches into the closet for his suit and shirt. The deep purple brings out his eyes, and the charcoal suit is a perfect match.

“I love that colour on you.”

“I like this colour in you.” Noel grins, holding up the golden bullet vibrator he first gave me at Vixen’s Paradise.

My cheeks flush as I lick my lips.

“What do you say, Holly? Want to be mine to control throughout this evening?”

In answer, I grab it out of his hand and run into the bathroom. “If you make me orgasm in front of your brothers, I’ll never live it down.”

Noel chuckles. “Wait till we get to the restaurant. You’ll fit right in.”

After I slide the vibrator in place, I step out of the bathroom and take his hand.

“Give me five minutes to do my make-up.”

“You got it,” Noel leans in the bathroom doorway.

“You don’t have to watch me.” I quickly lay powder fountain on my face, followed by a touch of concealer.

“I love watching you.”

My make-up brush falls out of my hand as vibrations pulsate through me, and I gasp. “Noel! Let me put on my make-up before you wreck it.”

“Fine.” He sighs in an exasperated way and slips the controller into his pocket. “I’ll wreck it later.”

I smile at him, loving how easy it is to be with him. He can be playful one moment but still give me what I crave.

He makes me feel so treasured. Being with him still feels like a dream.

With a swipe of lip gloss and one quick fluff of my hair, I turn to him.

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