Page 27 of It's Going to Be a Chrome Christmas
She laughed as his clothes were shed in seconds. She wanted a chance to look at him in all his naked glory, but she figured there would be time for that later. Naked, and completely unashamed by it, he laid himself between her legs. She could feel his erection pressing up against her sensitive folds, and a shiver ran through her.
“Trix, look at me.”
She hadn’t realized she’d closed her eyes. She opened them to look up into his mismatched set. God, she loved those eyes.Loved how unique they were but, more so, she loved how they sparkled like they had adapted a special hue just for her.
“I’ll make this good for you, but if for any reason you want to stop?—”
She shook her head quickly. “No, I want this.”
“I know, baby girl.” He gave her that cocky smile she loved. “But I’ve never been with a virgin before. I need you to tell me if I am hurting you.”
Oh, that made sense. She nodded, “Okay.”
Cayden cupped her face and then rolled his hips against hers. Trixie gasped, the thin lace of her thong providing no protection between his arousal and hers. Yeah, definitely different than porn and her hand.
She placed her hands on his arm muscles. He was hard all over, but still soft. Inside, Cayden was all sweetness and mush.
“I am not sure what thought brought on that smile, but hold onto it. You are never more beautiful than when you smile like that.” He rubbed himself against her again.
A shiver ran through her. “Cayden, please…”
“God, I love it when you say my name.” He ducked his head down to press his mouth against the crook of her throat. “You don’t say it enough.”
She widened her legs, pushed up, and purred into his ear, “Cayden.”
She felt his body tremble. “Damn, woman. I’m not going to last if you keep doing that.”
Neither would she. At least she had a faster rebound time, though. “You talk too much.”
Something akin to a growl escaped him, and he latched onto her nipple through the lacy teddy. Her back arched up into his mouth as she gasped. Trixie wrapped her arms around him, needing him closer. Pleasure rippled through her like a whirlwind.
Trixie had pinched her nipples before to heighten her orgasm, but it was nothing like the sensations of having his mouth on them.
He was feasting on her, drawing out her pleasure by switching back and forth between her tits. She gripped him tightly, likely marking him with her nails. Given her job, she always kept her nails short and rounded. She hoped she didn’t hurt him too badly with them. But even if she did, she doubted he would complain about it.
Suddenly he picked up his head. “Does this piece of lace hold any sentimentality to you?”
It took her a moment to understand his words and then another to realize she didn’t have it in her to speak. She shook her head. When had he undone her hair? It was loose and splayed out wildly all over her pillow. She swiped it out of her face, not wanting to miss a second of his lovemaking.
A quick tear later and her teddy was laying at her sides with only her thong remaining as any sense of clothing. Kneeling between her legs, Cayden tucked his finger through the string and started to pull it down. The moment her pussy was revealed, he stopped and looked up at her in wonder.
She smiled at him but was unable to saysurprise.
He bent down and pressed a kiss to her sensitive bare skin. The waxer had warned her not to have sex following her waxing, but Trixie wasn’t going to risk this night on her last-minute decision to remove her pubic hair. Her skin was certainly tender. She hoped it was worth it. Waxing had been a bit more painful than she’d been expecting.
That look of pleasure in Cayden’s eyes, though, made up for it without a doubt. If keeping herself waxed kept that look in his eyes, she’d make a standing appointment at the spa.
Lifting his head, he rested his chin on her sex. “I love my surprise.”
Looking down the length of her body at him, Trixie wished she had her phone. She wanted a picture of this moment, so she’d remember it always. Her perfect Kodak moment. He was breathtaking, locking eyes with her across her naked form. She never wanted to lose this memory of her Cocky Biker.
She unwrapped her legs from his hips so he could take the thong off. She was still more dressed than he was with her teddy splayed out at her sides.
“Trixie, look at me.” Damn, she really needed to stop closing her eyes. “Watch me, Trixie. Watch me bring you pleasure.”
Gooseflesh rose all along her body as she did just that. He was using his right hand as he played with her exposed, aroused clit. He rubbed it and tweaked it. Then he moved down to her pussy and inserted a single finger. Her hips bucked.
“No, watch me.” Her eyes flew open at his command. His eyes were bright as he stared back at her. She was so glad she’d remembered to turn on her lights in their rush to get to her bed.
