Page 10 of Hot Holiday Nights


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No.Not damn near.

Just was.

Her tall, willowy body.Her tiny waist and sharp hips.Her barely there chest.

I wouldn’t trade any of them for a fucking second.

Her mouth parted under mine, allowing my tongue the access it probed for.With my arms wrapped around her and my hands on her ass—and they were on herass; this get-up included a fucking thong—I kept her pressed close, no longer caring if she felt my arousal against her.

I ground my hard cock against her all while kneading the cheeks of her ass, swallowing the little mewls she made.I needed to feel her naked against my own skin though.

I moved us backward and Emily, completely with the program, kept up in the movement, not once breaking the seal of her mouth over mine.Backward, I walked us toward the bed, occasionally stumbling over feet or haphazardly placed shoes but damn if that didn’t make the moment that much more real.

There was no true preamble.Nothing like any other woman I’d been with.

But damn, that was just Emily.

Last time, I took her kisses quickly and freely, leading us to the next step.Just like the then, she and I went from zero to sixty in two seconds flat and I’d be damned ok if that were the way things were whenever we got together.

Maybe slow down eventually but hell, thirty was the new twenty; we could keep this up for a few years yet.

When the back of my knees hit the mattress, I sat and pulled Emily down with me, twisting us until she was on her back, our mouths parting.

But of course Emily wasn’t having any of that.

Immediately she sat up and reached for the bottom of my sweatshirt, tugging it upward.With her hands working the front, I grabbed the back and lifted it over my head, grabbing enough of the material to ensure my under tee came with it.My hands went to the button of my jeans, slipping it through the hole, but before I could lower the zipper and step out of the denim, Emily pushed me back and was straddling me.

She brought her nails down my chest gently, causing my abs to suck in when she reached the bottom of my six pack, and leaned down to restart our kiss.Her hair was all around us; I could smell the sweet spice of her shampoo intermixing with her arousal.

God I needed my mouth on her pussy.

I hooked a leg around hers and forced her to her back again.I pressed one more kiss to her lips, lingering, before pressing kisses down her neck, between her tits.I rubbed my chin over the sheer fabric.When my stubble snagged, Emily grabbed my hair and lifted my head up.

“Don’t ruin your Christmas present,” she said around a mischievous smile.

“It’s a damn good Christmas present,” I said, pushing up again to press my lips to hers a moment before resuming my position.“But if it’s mine, I want it off you.”

“I’ve only had it on ten minutes,” she pouted but still, that glint was in her eyes.

“Do you want to wear it again?”I spread her knees and kneeled between them, gently moving up the lower part of the teddy to expose her stomach.Placing open mouthed kisses over her stomach, I moved them until I was at her navel, dipping my tongue into the slight divot.

“Maybe one more time,” she whispered.

Chuckling, I sat back on my folded legs.With my jeans partially unzipped, the position had my cock fighting to free itself from my pants but first…

First I was freeing her from the confines of all that lacey goodness.

I reached for her hands and pulled her up to sit.Immediately her arms went around my neck and we were kissing again, tongues fighting for dominance, lips fighting for the upper hand, or rather, the sucking of the lower lip—the best damn lip to suck on.Emily’s legs bent and she wrapped them around my thighs, pulling herself close to me.I fisted my hand in her long hair, tilting her head back so I could kiss her more comfortably.My tongue plundered in her mouth, momentarily forgetting what my current end goal was.

But then her hands were in the top of my briefs, her fingers brushing over the head of my cock, and I was quickly reminded.

I pulled my hips back from her.“Uh-uh.No.”

She had the nerve to pout.“But—”

“No, Em,” I said, pointing at her.“No.We’re doing this right this time.”

And that was the last I was talking about my embarrassing miss last time.Emily was not getting near my cock until I was ready to sink in her.God only knew how excited it got around her and her pretty mouth.