Page 15 of Santa's Dirty Secret
I cup his balls and squeeze gently as I begin to feel the familiar signs that he’s nearly ready to come. I’m ready for him.
“I can’t hold back much longer,” Nick grits between his teeth.
I such harder, again and again, wanting to taste all of him.
"No," Nick says, sitting up and pulling me off him.
I’m momentarily stunned by this turn of events. He was so close. I know it.
“Did I do something wrong?” I ask.
“Not possible.” He shakes his head. “As much as I wanted that to continue in the direction we were headed, I want to be inside you the first time I get off with you.”
I smile, reassured that I wasn’t missing some signal. “That can be arranged.”
I push him back onto the bed. Nick pulls his shirt up and off me in one quick motion. His eyes move frantically over my naked body like he's trying to remember every line and every curve.
He cups my breasts and urges me to lean down over him. I rest my hands on either side of his head on the pillow and moan when I feel his hot tongue lick around the stiff peak of my breast before taking it in my mouth.
He devours me, licking and sucking, moving between one breast and then the other and back again. My pussy is wet from the direct line of pleasure from my breasts. My hips thrust up and down, wanting to relieve some of the pleasurable ache building between my thighs.
Nick reaches between us, grips his thick shaft, and guides it to my entrance. I lift my hips and slowly lower myself on top of him. It takes a moment for my body to adjust to his size, but once it does, I'm ready to ride him like a dirty reindeer.
I lean my hands on his rock-hard chest and start to circle my hips. His hands find my ass, and we move together, allowing the friction of our bodies to build up the pleasure between us. It takes everything inside me not to voice my enjoyment at the top of my lungs. I don't want or need my dad running in here and ruining the best sex of my life.
Nick sits up and cups my face. His gaze locks with mine, and we connect on a level I've never experienced before. This isn't just something physical between us. It's so much more.
“I love you,” Nick whispers.
My inner muscles tighten around him with my excitement, and he moans in pleasure. Nick wraps his arms around me and pulls me tight. The room spins, and I realize that he's flipped us on the bed, so I'm on my back. He pulls out, and I start to protest, but he flips me over and grabs my hips. I'm suddenly I'm on all fours, and Nick is sliding back into me. I bite my lip to keep from calling out his name when he pushes deeper inside me than before.
Nick pumps his hips in and out of me, making the bed frame squeak with each thrust.
“I’m so close,” he growls.
I grip the bedding and hold on as if my life depends on it. Nick tenses behind me, and our shared release rips through both of us. I lean back, and Nick wraps his arms around me, pulling me tight against his chest. I reach back and turn my head to find his lips. We share a deep kiss as we come down from our orgasmic high together.
“I love you, too,” I whisper against his mouth.
“You really made me wait for that.” He chuckles.
“Please, you were just fine in the meantime.” I laugh.
We pull apart and lay down on the mattress, sweaty and sated. I curl into his side, and he holds onto me with both arms wrapped tight around me.
“I should get back to my room,” I say half-heartedly. My eyelids start to feel heavy.
“Don’t go just yet,” Nick says sleepily.
Neither of us move, both of us happy staying here in each other's arms. Out the window, I can see fat snowflakes drifting past in the night sky. I reach up and run my fingers over the snowflake charm Nick gave me. My eyes drift shut, and visions of a future with Nick dance in my head.
OceanofPDF.com
Chapter 9
OceanofPDF.com
NICK
