Page 62 of Holly Ever After

“Stop acting like you don't already know the answers.”

I close my mouth around her nipple again, just sucking at first.

“Yes.” She sighs, her hips rocking.

“Lift up, baby. I want to taste you. I want to hear you scream my name.” I nudge her shoulder, helping her move.

She slides and as soon as I can see her, I kiss a path down her stomach before pushing her legs open.

I spread her with my thumbs and stroke her with my tongue.

It doesn't take her long to rock her hips, her moans filling the room. I slide my hands under her ass to push her closer to me, loving the way she reacts to my touch.

I suck her clit into my mouth, pressing my lips against her as I move my tongue, fucking her with it. She cries out, her fingers fisting my hair. I almost come at the sound.

I love that I'm driving her crazy.

I love that she's letting me.

She's so close, so fucking beautiful, her legs shaking, her body begging for more.

I could eat her out for hours, but I'm not sure I'd survive that. I rise up, my hands on her hips, putting her exactly where I want her.

She moans as I enter her, forcing me to hold still for a second. I love the way she feels. Her legs wrap around my hips, and I brace myself on my forearms, my hands gripping her shoulders.

She grits her teeth and presses her hands against my chest. I lean forward and kiss her, thrusting as slowly as I can manage.

“Faster,” she begs, her hips rocking against mine.

I do what she asks, thrusting in and out of her. My thumb finds her clit between our bodies, and I start to motion circles around it, applying just the right amount of pressure.

“Oh my God, Sean.” She spreads her legs farther, and I growl.

I don’t think I’ll ever tire of hearing her say my name like that.

“Harder,” she cries.

“Fuck.”

I want her wild and ready, her hips moving like she needs more, more, more.

Her sounds drive me crazy, her moans and gasps making me push harder, deeper. I feel my whole body burning and clenching, from my head to my toes.

“Come for me, baby. Let me feel you.”

“Sean, I'm so close, I can't.” She's breathless, her moans telling me she's about to break.

“Let go,” I demand. Her eyes meet mine. “Now!”

Tensing around me, she lets go, her body trembling as my name rips from her throat in a strangled roar.

I feel her walls clench around me, her body shaking under mine, and I don't hold back anymore.

I thrust as hard as I can, feeling my body explode. I keep my eyes on her, drinking her in because I know the snow outside this cottage will eventually melt, and all of this will be nothing more than memories.

Twenty-Three

Holly

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