Page 21 of A Christmas Auction

“Like what you see?” he rumbled, his voice gritty and raw.

I nodded without thinking, tracing every inch of his slippery chest down, down, down.

He curled his hand around the base of his cock once more and hissed as he stroked along the turgid length.

I licked my lips, watching him pleasure himself as arousal pooled between my own thighs, forcing me to press my legs together wantonly.

“Don’t think about it, Holly. Just answer this one question honestly, instinctively. Do you want to join me?”

“Yeah,” I breathed, my eyes glued to his hand slowly stroking.

“Holly, take your clothes off. Now.” He instructed with a level of authority that made my knees shake. That low tone flowed through me and landed like a pinch to my clit.

I whimpered and did exactly what he instructed, sliding my shorts down my thighs.

“That’s a good girl. Now the shirt. Tease me, baby.”

I swallowed against the dryness in my throat as I slid my hands up to the first button. He pushed the glass door to the shower stall open and steam billowed out. Sweat prickled against my hairline as he leaned back and pumped his cock in his hand.

With shaking fingers, I released the first button.

My breath hitched as I fingered the second and slowly pushed it through the hole.

“That’s it…” he encouraged on a groan, tightening his hold around the glossy tip of his cock. “Now the last button.”

I slipped the button through and shrugged my shoulders until the satin fell to the growing puddle at my feet. I was blissfully naked underneath.

“Fucking hell, Holly. You are a goddess. Your body isunreal.”

I lifted my hands and cupped my own breasts, pinching the nipples until I cried out, wanting to make him as wild as I felt.

“Get in here,” he demanded.

My heart thudded behind my chest, but I pushed my feet to take one step at a time. The second I got close, he pulled me intothe shower, turned me around, and pressed me flat to the wall. His slick body plastered against mine as he brought our faces nose to nose. His breath was warm and smelling of whiskey as the steam billowed around us.

“I’m clean. Recently tested. I can have my team send over proof if you need.” He got straight to the point.

“I believe you.”

“Are you negative and on birth control?” He nuzzled my nose with his own as I ran my hands up and down his slick, muscular back.

“Yeah, and Alana just had us tested. I’m negative too.”

“If we do this, we both need to understand exactly what this is.” His dark eyes met mine, searching and intense.

“It’s just sex.” I tilted my head, bringing my mouth closer to his. Our lips just barely touched.

“No strings attached.” He cupped the back of my neck and lifted my chin up with his thumb. “Do you understand?”

“I understand,” I breathed, rubbing my naked body against his. My breath caught when his cock ground along my clit.

He put his forehead to mine and pumped his hips, rubbing our naked lower bodies together, creating an incredible friction I never wanted to end. Ribbons of electricity flickered along the surface of my skin and spread out through my nerve endings, setting me ablaze.

“This is a bad idea, Holly,” he warned.

I wrapped my arms around his neck, brought my mouth to his neck and ran my tongue along it. He tasted of water and a hint of soap. Delicious.

“So what? Fuck me anyway. You need it; I need it.”

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