Page 24 of The Santa Situation
My mouth watered.
“So fucking pretty,” I whispered, settling on my stomach and pressing a kiss to her inner thigh, then another, working my way higher. Her scent—warm and musky with hints of salt and sweet—filled my senses.
She was slick against my tongue, warm and perfect. “God, you taste exactly how I remembered.”
“Charlie,” she gasped, her fingers threading through my hair—not guiding me, just holding on.
My tongue explored, relearning the landscape of her pleasure. I circled her entrance, dipped inside, then moved up to flick lightly across her clit.
“Right there,” she breathed, her hips rising to meet my mouth.
I settled into a rhythm, alternating between broad strokes and focused attention, listening to her breathing grow more ragged.
My own need built, and I couldn’t help rolling my hips, seeking friction against the sheets.
When her thighs began to quiver, I slid two fingers inside her, curling them forward as I sucked on her clit.
“Don’t stop,” she pleaded, her thighs tensing against my head. “Please don’t ever stop.”
I doubled my efforts, my jaw aching pleasantly, my cock throbbing in time with my heartbeat.
When she finally came, her spine bowed off the bed, her legs clamped around my ears as she pulsed around my fingers … and then flooded my tongue.
The intensity of her release nearly triggered my own, and I had to reach down and grip myself hard at the base to keep from following her over the edge. I’d be damned if I was going to come a second time tonight without being inside her body when I did.
“Come here,” she said when she could speak again, tugging me upward.
I kissed my way back up her body, and when I reached her mouth, she welcomed me with a hunger that made my head spin, her tongue seeking mine as she moaned softly against me.
“I need you,” she whispered. “Now, Charlie.”
I couldn’t help the smile that curved my mouth as I pulled back to meet her eyes. “Be a good girl and say please,” I teased, nipping gently at her lower lip.
Her eyes sparkled with mischief. “Please,” she breathed, batting her eyelashes in an exaggerated flutter that was somehow both ridiculous and enticing.
I reached between us, taking myself in hand, and guiding myself to her entrance. I was so hard it almost hurt. “This might not last,” I warned, meeting her gaze as I began to push forward.
The first slide into her body pulled a groan from deep in my chest. She was tight, her slick heat enveloping me inch by inch, her body yielding and claiming all at once.
Years of wanting, of wondering … all of it dissolved in the perfection of finally being joined with this woman for the very first time.
“Jesus, Jem,” I managed, my voice strained as I buried myself completely.
Her legs wrapped around my waist, her heels digging into the small of my back as if to keep me from escaping. As if I would ever want to be anywhere but here, surrounded by her, consumed by her.
I began to move, sparks of pleasure racing up my spine. She met me thrust for thrust, her hips rising to take me deeper. I reached for her hands, linking our fingers together beside her head, using the leverage to drive into her with more force.
“Yes,” she gasped, her eyes never leaving mine. “Just like that.”
I lowered my head to capture her mouth again, swallowing her moans as I quickened my pace. Heat pooled at the base ofmy spine, my muscles tensing as I felt myself rushing toward the edge. I tried to slow down, to make this moment last, but she was clenching around me, her inner walls pulsing in a way that made rational thought impossible.
“Let go,” she urged, her breath hot against my ear. “I want to feel you.”
Those four words shattered my last thread of control.
My hips jerked forward, and then I was coming, pleasure crashing through me as I spilled into her with a hoarse cry.
I collapsed onto her, our bodies slick with sweat, and my heart hammering against my chest. For a moment, we just breathed together, her fingers tracing lazy patterns on my back. When I finally found the strength to move, I braced myself on one arm and slowly withdrew from her body, unable to look away from the sight of my cum trickling out of her cunt.
