Page 6 of Amber’s Christmas Surprise

Chapter 4

I'm scrolling through videos on Screech—still horny as hell, but desperate for a distraction—when footsteps echo across the living room floor.

"Wes? Chase?" I drop my phone and sit up. A wave of need courses through me. Finally!

"Just me." Julian grins as he steps inside with a fancy sparkling bag with a rooster on the side.

"Oh, Julian. Thank the Goddess." I slide off the mattress and practically throw myself into his arms.

"What happened? What's wrong?" Julian cradles me in his arms.

He's always been there for me, since the day we first met at the academy all those years ago. I longed for him for so many years before he finally became mine. And I still can't get over how lucky I am.

Julian is kind and sweet and caring. And he's also oh so hot. He's got me pressed up against his chest. His hard, muscular chest. Goddess, my mates are yummy. It's no wonder I can't keep my hands off them.

"Juli, I need you naked. Now." I whimper as I slip my hands underneath his sweater and press my palms against his scalding hot skin.

"What about the—" Julian raises the bag from the Magical Rooster, and I slam my lips against his. The bag lands on the floor with a soft thump, but I don't care. After the way Wes tortured me and then left me wanting, I don't think I can wait a second more.

I pull back long enough to tug Julian's sweater over his head, and he returns the favor. We strip each other's clothes off until we're both naked and panting.

His cock is hard and standing at attention. I'm so wet I think I might die in the time it takes to slip it inside me. But Julian's gaze zeroes in on my neck instead.

"Is that—" His fingers graze the necklace.

"The magic dampener. Yes. Violet lent it to me for the day."

"Then let's make good use of it." Julian pushes me backwards onto the bed and covers my body with his. He positions himself at my entrance and I raise my hips off the bed, ready for—

"Stop," Wes orders from the doorway.

"What the hell?" Julian growls, pulling his hips back.

"No. Fuck me," I order, digging my nails into his ass, and try to position myself so he'd slide inside me.

"I thought you said you didn't want to come, Ambear?" Wes teases me.

"Of course I want to come!" I practically shout.

"And you will." He grins. "Eventually."

"Now," I argue, rubbing myself against Julian's cock.

"Now sounds good," Julian agrees.

"Not yet," Wes counters.

"You just left me." I scowl at him.

"I didn't expect that to happen," Wes says sheepishly.

"Expect what? What are you hiding downstairs?"

"You'll find out in the morning."

"Gah." I groan and thrust my hips up to encourage Julian to slide inside me.

"Not yet," Wes orders.