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And amazingly, I had forgotten it was still in me.

“I thought you might.” he grins wickedly, approaching me.

His lips crash into mine, and he kisses me as the vibrations increase. I clutch his arms as the orgasm winds from my centre and crashes over me in a burst of pleasure. It hits me so vigorously that I grab him, resting my head against his shoulder.

“Now dinner.” Noel kisses me again, and my head is floaty with all the aftershocks of pleasure.

He kisses me passionately and insistently, and I know this man is going to undo me.

9 NOEL

DECEMBER 26TH, SECOND DAY OF KINKMAS

The morning light slants across Holly’s face, and her hair spills on the pillow. I carefully set the tray of coffee on a side table.

Last night, we had dinner with Cat and Rick. Holly had charmed them both, and my friends were delighted to hear that she went to school at U of T. Then, we moved into the dungeon, where we watched Rick’s scene where he ate dessert from Cat’s naked body.

Holly had watched, fascinated, and I noted her dilated eyes and gaspy breathing, filing it away for later.

My present likes sensation play with a little bite, and I’m going to keep delivering. Her eyes open, and she smiles.

“Good morning, Noel.”

“Morning, Holly.” She glances at the unwrinkled bed sheets on the other side of the bed. “Do I snore?”

“I don’t think you do.” I had slept in my office, still near her but not beside her because as much as I enjoy spending time with this woman, I couldn’t bring myself to sleep beside her.

“Coffee?”

“Noel, you are spoiling me.”

“Good. I like spoiling you.”

She sits up, the sheets revealing her gorgeous creamy breasts, and she’s totally unconcerned with being naked.

“What’s your plan for the second day of Kinkmas?”

I join her on the bed, balancing my coffee cup. “You are booked for a full spa treatment, including a massage.”

“Oh?”

“Yes, I need you relaxed in time for the Fire and Ice party.” I grin.

She shakes her head, twisting a strand of hair behind her ear.

“We talked about puppy play but didn’t talk about anal. How comfortable are you with a butt plug?”

She shrugs, the pulse of her throat racing. “It’s been a while, but I enjoy anal play.”

A good portion of my blood rushes to my cock. “Good.”

I take her coffee cup because I want to kiss her and set it on the nightstand next to mine.

“Merry Kinkmas, day two.” My mouth finds her lips, and she yields with a gaspy little breath. I kiss her, my tongue sliding around hers and my cock throbs.

I break off the kiss, getting up and taking a fruit bowl off the tray. “Open.”

I feed her a strawberry. “I love watching your mouth.”

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