Page 37 of Stranded for Christmas with my Boss

“I’d hate to see how long it takes you to open a Christmas present.”

“Maybe you should be my Christmas present,” Jensen replies before pulling off my sweatshirt. He pushes me down onto my back and leans over me, his lips ghosting over my already hard nipples. “Any more condescending remarks?”

“No,” I breathe out as I twine my fingers in his hair.

Jensen smirks and teasingly flicks his tongue against one of my nipples, eliciting a gasp from me. He kisses the underside of my breast, purposely teasing me as he kisses and licks without giving me what he knows I want.

“Jensen, please,” I plead with him as I tighten my grip on his hair.

“You sound so sweet when you beg,” Jensen tells me. He must be satisfied enough because his mouth covers my nipple, sucking firmly to make crackles of pleasure spark throughout my entire body.

A moan of relief breaks from me, my head tilting back.

Jensen eases my leggings and panties off my hips as his mouth moves to the other nipple. His lips then slip off, moving to the underside of my breast and sucking hard.

I gasp as my back arches, a pleasurable burn seeping into my skin.

Jensen draws away with a pleased grin on his face, leaving behind a red mark that will surely bruise.Hismark. “Don’t you look pretty asmine?”

Throbbing echoes between my thighs as a shaky breath leaves me. I nod, unable to hide how turned on I am.

Jensen tugs off the rest of my clothes before letting his lips drift down my stomach. He detours a few times, sucking a mark on my side, on my hip, and on the inner side of my thigh. He’s between my legs before I know it. “We’re not in the office. Don’t hold back.”

I start to ask what he means, but I answer my own question as he buries his face between my thighs. A cry of bliss tears from me as his tongue courses through my folds and over my sensitive clit. He pushes my thighs apart with his hands, spreading me so that he can properly devour me.

“There we go,” Jensen says with a low, satisfied chuckle. He licks and sucks at my folds and clit, bringing me to the point of nearly dripping for him. He eagerly licks it up, his tongue plunging inside of me.

“Oh…fuck…” I whimper as I lean up on my elbows, watching his every move. My wetness glistens all over his mouth, and he doesn’t give a damn. In fact, I know helovesit.

Jensen slides his tongue back up to my clit as he sinks a finger inside of me. He groans against me, reveling in how I squeeze him. He adds another finger, pumping them in and out as his tongue continues to flick.

My head fills with a cloudy, heated haze as I drop it back against the mattress. How is he doing this? How…oh, woah. Tension builds in my stomach as my orgasm hurtles toward me, making my back lift off the bed.

His name rings from my lips, and the neighbors can probably hear me at this point. Pleasure tremors through my entire body as I melt into the mattress, breathing heavily as the air returns to my lungs. “What the hell…”

Jensen sucks his fingers clean before climbing off the bed to remove his joggers and briefs. “You taste fucking divine, sweetheart.”

In a daze, I crawl to the edge of the bed as he approaches it, my hands settling on his waist as I peer up at him. “Mind if I return the favor?”

Jensen brushes my hair away from my face. “I do like that mouth of yours.”

“When I’m arguing with you?” I smirk as I wrap my fingers around the thick base of his cock, slowly stroking him as I keep my eyes on his.

Jensen chuckles, but his voice is weighed down by a faint groan. “Perhaps.”

I think he’ll like what my mouth does even more now. I lean forward and drag my tongue up the underside of his cock, my lips slipping over the head as I make my way back down.

“Fuck,” Jensen murmurs as he watches me take him inch by inch. He breathes out slowly, pushing his fingers in my hair to adopt a light grip. “That’s good. Really good.”

His praise works me up, heat pooling between my thighs as I continue sucking him. I work my hand around his base, stroking what my lips can’t reach.

His hips lightly rock, pushing himself past my lips a little farther. His breathing steadily grows heavier, a moan breaking from him as I take him a little deeper.

Just hearing him makes me throb. I slip my hand between my thighs, my fingertips brushing over my clit and making me moan around him. I pick up my pace, bobbing my head and stroking him quicker to match my own fiery desire.

Jensen tightens his grip on my hair, using a little more force to rock into my mouth. His eyes eventually slip down, noticing my hand between my legs. “You’re that insatiable? Just sucking my cock turns you on?”

My eyes snap back up to his as my tongue lazily swirls around the tip of his cock. “Maybe.”

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