Page 12 of His Christmas Bonus


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My neck, my shoulders, the small of my back, and then…

…I feel his teeth on my butt.

A tiny little bite. That’s what he gives me, causing me to yelp. With blinding speed, his lips are nearly touching mine. “You sound like a little puppy, you know that?”

I have no response.

All I am aware of is the heat from his body, his brute strength he’s using to control me, his taut muscles pressing down on me, and his strong bulge pressed against my thighs.

He spreads my legs, exposing me, revealing me to him.

My cheeks blush harder, so hard it’s almost painful. I’m gasping for breath as he traces the curves of my hips with his finger, then slides back to my sacred place…

The place no man has ever touched but him.

A jolt of pleasure races through me like a bolt of lightning. I’m already sensitive from what he did to me in the kitchen…still deprived of what my body desires.

So as he starts rubbing my clit again, it’s like my conscious mind sinks into the background, and my primal urges take over.

A moan spills from my lips onto the filthy motel carpet. My thighs are soaked. I’m absolutely dripping with passion.

He goes faster, harder, and I start to shake. My hand reaches out and grabs a bed leg as I approach…something…

What will it feel like? Will it destroy me?

Blake’s breath is hot against my ear. He is a plank of muscle holding my naked body in place.

I’m almost there, but that’s when the panic hits me.

I seize up, clenching my thighs tightly on his hand.

“No.” I try to squirm out from beneath him, but he’s just too strong. “I can’t—”

Fear overwhelms me. Fear of the unknown. Fear of letting go. Fear of fully submitting to him.

“Yes, you can,” he whispers, his voice carrying a tenderness I’ve yet to see from him. “Just let go, Kathryn. You want this. Don’t you?”

So much pressure inside…I’m quivering, biting the inside of my cheek.

Why am I fighting? Why resist?

You came this far, didn’t you? Why stop now?

I nod. “Yes…”

“Then come for me.”

Blake moves his finger in just the right way, adding just the right amount of magic to send me over the edge.

A sudden rush of warmth surges through me, followed by a deep throbbing in my core. I let it happen, and my body takes over. I’m overcome by an intense release of the most incredible pleasure.

I never could have imagined it would be like this…

My entire body shudders. Blake holds me tightly, his finger still on my clit but not moving. I gasp and moan as my head starts spinning.

And then the tears come.

Riding the wave of my very first orgasm is glorious, heavenly. But it’s also the most emotional experience I’ve ever had.