Page 51 of Christmas in Mistletoe
Exactly what they’d been craving since they met up this time.
Without a word, Ruby put her drink on the nearest desk, then took Fran’s and did the same. When she turned around, Fran was standing next to her, want flaring in her crystal-blue eyes. “I don’t know about you, but I’ve been dying to kiss you ever since my parents interrupted us.”
Ruby’s bum hit the desk as Fran closed in on her. Now she was sitting, she and Fran were the same height, their lips level.
“Parental interruptus is a real thing. Let’s make it a distant memory.” Fran leaned in and pressed her lips to Ruby’s. Slow, sensual.
Ruby’s heart felt like it catapulted through her chest.
Then Fran gently pulled away.
Ruby caught her breath, and let her eyelids flutter open.
When she did, Fran’s blue eyes were staring right at her.
“You asked me earlier if I favoured strong and quick, or slow and savoured.” Fran dropped her hand to Ruby’s belt buckle.
Ruby closed her eyes.Holy shit.
Fran cupped Ruby between her legs and pressed down. “What about you?”
When did Fran’s tone get so low?
“When the mood takes you, do you like strong and quick, too?”
Ruby gushedeverywhere. “Fuck, yes,” she replied.
Fran gave her a sultry grin. “That’s what I was hoping you’d say.” Then she slid her hand around to Ruby’s bum cheek, and kissed her like there was no tomorrow.
Ruby didn’t care if it was true. At least they had today.
Fran slid her tongue into Ruby’s mouth.
Ruby’s senses exploded. Her fingers reached around Fran’s waist and pulled her close. Ruby’s breath tangled in her chest, her whole body shaking with anticipation.
This was no-nonsense Fran. The Fran that got business deals done. The one Ruby had issues with.
However, in this situation, Ruby was all for the take-charge-and-get-things-done Fran.
Especially when the thing getting done was her.
That thought sent Ruby’s body into overdrive.
Fran’s teeth pulled at Ruby’s lips, sucking them into her mouth. Her hands slid up Ruby’s front, grasping her breasts through her top. Her strokes were rough, and Ruby wanted to lie back on the desk and give herself fully. Strong and quick wasexactlyher type.
Ruby’s breath began to sprint as Fran’s fingers tackled her belt buckle, then made short work of the button on her jeans, then her zip. Fran held Ruby’s stare as she eased down her jeans and underwear, and Ruby shuffled them that little bit further.
Then she trailed her fingers back up between Ruby’s legs, inserting her thigh there, too, pushing Ruby’s legs apart.
Fran parted their mouths, then bent her knees, licking her tongue all the way up Ruby’s neck to her mouth.
Ruby trembled.
“I can’t wait to feel you,” Fran whispered in Ruby’s ear, just as her fingers connected with Ruby’s clit.
Ruby dropped her head backwards and took a huge intake of breath. What was Fran doing to her? The first touch and she was almost on the edge? Really? Ruby closed her eyes and focused. She was not going to come within seconds. She wanted fast, but also, something to remember.
Fran was certainly making sure the final part happened.
