Page 35 of Her Holiday Heartthrobs

“I have some idea.” I lift and kiss her mouth, in no rush for this to end but glad to have her to myself.

Her grip in my hair tightens, and her knees draw up my sides. My hands follow. I didn’t get to worship her the way she deserved the first time, and now’s my chance to show her. I kiss her until she loses her breath, and I enjoy the way she gasps under me.

Brushing away the hair stuck to her forehead, I caress her cheek, cup behind her ear. “I didn’t get to tell you before…But, you are an absolutely beautiful woman.”

Paige’s eyes widen a fraction before she starts to unpack everything that could mean.

Swooping in for another kiss, I tilt her hips into the right position for me to slip into her. She shivers, warmed up and sensitive, wet and tight. Her soft moan vibrates against my tongue.

Taking it slow has her a bit pliable beneath me. Now that we’re not in a rush, I soak in the way Paige squeezes around me, how her fingers traipse down my spine and across my ribs. All of this skin has me drunk.

I’ve obsessed over this moment for the past four years.

My hips hardly thrust, rolling gently against hers and scraping my cock against every sensitive inch of her.

Pressing my forehead to hers, I sharpen the angle but don’t change anything else, enjoying the small spasm of her pussy around me.

“Fuck, you feel better than I remember. And I have a damn good memory.”

Her mouth parts, but she remains silent as she brushes her fingers over my lips and chin. “You’ve been remembering me this whole time?”

The soft disbelief in her voice punctures the most vulnerable part of me. “You have no idea.”

That pliable, submissive side morphs, and she meets my miniscule thrusts, sending a new wave of pleasure through us both.

Dropping my mouth to her ear, I whisper, “I remember the rush I felt when your mouth brushed mine.”

I plant a kiss at the edge of her jaw.

“I remember wanting you so much that I could hardly breathe, and then you rubbed yourself against me. I made my want transform into a need.”

A small nip at her lobe has her gasping, clutching me, rocking over my cock in longer strokes. I groan into her skin.

“I had to have you. And then, you gave me your consent.” I swivel my hips, earning a muted cry behind the way she bites her lower lip.

“Fuck, tearing those leggings, finding you wet and ready for me.” I curl myself over her to reciprocate her thrusts, taking her a little harder. A needy noise low in her throat is all the encouragement I need.

“How hot and tight you were, but you took all of me. You came for me so easily.” I lift, hovering to look down between us and watch my cock disappear inside of her like I had that night. “How little I knew about just how much pleasure I could have wrung out of you.”

Paige lifts her head, watching with me. Sparks misfire down my spine, and I can’t believe how much this young woman can make mefeel.I’ve never been insatiable, but I don’t want this to end. I want her all the time.

I tip my head and catch her mouth. Shoving every little thing I feel into that kiss, I don’t know where this is going, but I want to know this is about more than sex and orgasms. The connection I felt that first night has only grown stronger.

Finally, she’s staring into me when I pull away, and I swear she’s given me full access to her. I do my best to return the favor, stroking along her cheekbone.

She is absolutely breathtaking. Her dark hair a tousled mess. Cheeks pink. Mouth plump and soft and barely parted by her gasping breaths. But those vibrant blue eyes, they draw me back every time.

Paige digs her nails into my sides, and she’s arching back, eyes fluttering closed as her core squeezes me tight. Oh, God. I want to go with her, but I can’t seem to let go.

But I don’t let up until she’s felt every scrap of pleasure from her orgasm.

Her shaky laugh has her hiding her face against my shoulder.

“What?”

“I don’t think I’ve ever come so much in my entire life.”

That has me laughing a little too. “If you can give me one more, it’ll be the last one. I promise.”

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