Page 11 of A Not So Casual Christmas

She looped her leg over his to give him access to her pussy. Her fingered her as she pumped his cock. They stared into each other’s eyes.

“Where have you been?” she asked.

“I had to sort things out so I could take a week off until the new year.”

Sparks quivered down her body. Her eyes half closed as he brought her closer. She almost fumbled him in her grip when he kissed her again. Her legs shook and she arched into him when he pushed her over the edge.

She came with passion roaring in her ears and fireworks going off on her closed eyelids. “Fuck, Ben.”

“Come up here.”

Giggling Tessa went back into her seat. She put his fingers that were inside her in his mouth. “Suck on that. And then tell me what happened with Starrett.”

She watched him enjoy tasting her before leaning over and slipping his cock practically down her throat.

He grunted in surprise and pleasure and then moaned long and deep when she bobbed her head up and down. He tasted so good and she loved reducing him to guttural noises and the occasional dirty suggestion of what he was going to do to her.

“Talk,” she said, after letting his cock slide out of her mouth with a loud pop.

“I can’t form sentences when you do that.”

“Then come first.” She lunged back down, doing everything she could to get him off.

Ben writhed, then cursed, then clenched his fingers in her hair before roaring her name as he came in quick jerks. When he was done, she licked the tip and it caused his entire body to shudder. Tessa straightened him up and then fixed herself while he lay panting and recovering.

“I’m waiting,” she said.

“Give me a minute. I think you stopped my heart. I think it’s too late for a guest room at a hotel, but I think I can sneak you back into my parents’ place tonight.”

“We’re not in high school anymore. And I don’t want to be quiet.”

“I’ll find a place,” he vowed, putting the driver’s seat back up. “Even if I have to drive us back home to Virginia.”

“Home?” she whispered.

“You haven’t changed your mind? You’re still coming back home with me after the holidays, right?”

Tessa swallowed hard. “I didn’t think that was still on the table. I thought you had changed your mind. I haven’t heard from you in a week.”

He winced. “I’m sorry. I couldn’t talk at length and I wanted to get things over quickly. I love you. I always have and I always will.” He took her hand and rubbed his thumb over her knuckles.

She leaned over and kissed him. This time it was a sweet and sensual rub of her mouth over his. One full of promise and anticipation.

“Let’s find that hotel room,” he said huskily, putting the car into drive.

“It was Wilson, wasn’t it?” she asked, speaking aloud what she had spent the entire week obsessing about. “He was getting paid a lot of money to do something. What was it?”

“Mining your department of defense accounts and selling secrets to Santos. He had someone in your department helping him, which is why you never suspected.”

“Who?”

“Nina Holland.”

“Oh, I thought she was just fucking McShitheel. Starrett,” she clarified at Ben’s quizzical look.

“I think she was doing both of them, playing both sides. She got Starrett to agree to do the implementation that Wilson arranged. She was the one to clue Wilson in that I wasn’t hired by Santos.”

“Wilson could have killed you,” she said, sobering up. “I was so frightened.”

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