Page 66 of Hostile for the Holidays

“Yeah, baby?” He says it so tenderly it makes my chest squeeze.

“I’m going to come.”

“That was the plan.”

Another thrust of his fingers and I’m spiraling out. My muscles clamping down so hard around his fingers it’s almost painful. But the pleasure is worth it.

The aftershocks of my orgasm are still pulsing through my body when Jasper grips my hips and lifts me up his torso and over his shoulders until I’m positioned above his face.

It’s a vulnerable position to be in. My center hovering over his mouth and chin. My whole body feels like a holiday Jell-O mold. Jiggly and barely set.

“Jas, I’ve got nothing to hold onto.”

“I’ve got you.” He wraps his arms around my ass, holding me firmly in place above his face.

I can feel my wetness leaking out between my thighs.

“I’m so wet.”

He licks his tongue through me. “Yeah, you are. I fucking love it.”

I’m sensitive from my orgasm, but Jasper doesn’t hold back. He’s there, tongue warm and insistent as he licks my center.

“Grind that pussy on my mouth, Stella. I want you to fucking drown me.”

So, for once, I give Jasper what he wants, and I smother him with my pussy. It’s mutual satisfaction as he licks and sucks and fucks me with his tongue. It only takes a minute and I’m lost in the sensation of him again, chasing another orgasm until I’m boneless and collapsing in his arms.

TWENTY-ONE

JASPER

Once Stella stops pulsingagainst my tongue, I lift her off me and sit up so she’s cradled in my arms.

Gently, I untie the ribbon around her wrists and start to unwrap her.

“Is that what you wanted?” she asks. “To unwrap me like a present?”

“Yes.” I swallow thickly because seeing Stella wild and raw, with no guard up between us, is exactly what I wanted for Christmas. Unwrapping her, and knowing she’s mine is the ultimate gift.

There are a few pink streaks under her breasts and around her waist from the ribbon. I press my lips to them, and she shudders, gooseflesh breaking out across her skin.

“Are you okay?” I ask.

“I’m more than okay.” She laughs, light and airy.

I pull the covers open, then roll Stella onto her back to tuck her inside. She’s drowsy and delirious, and absolutely stunning with her pink cheeks and wild hair.

“I might upgrade you torealboyfriend after that.”

Her eyes fly open and her mouth parts like she’s alarmed at having said that out loud.

“It’s okay, Stell. I won’t tell anyone you’re madly in love with me. It can be our secret.”

Her face attempts to scrunch with mock distaste but she’s either too relaxed to put up a fight or she knows it’s useless. Either way, I kiss her sweet and slow so she knows that’s exactly how I’m going to fuck her.

“Take off your boxers, Jasper.”

I remove the last item of clothing between us and Stella reaches down to stroke me. I cup her breast, squeezing and kneading her softness. I can’t get enough of her curves. The feel of her skin, so soft and plush beneath my palms. She fucking owns me.

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