Page 42 of Inherited Holiday

He stripped out of his clothes, and I think I gasped a little when I saw the size of his North Pole. Emotions I’d never felt flew through me while he slowly crawled his way up my body again.

Taking what he wanted—no, needed—from me.

I was still wet, and in one rough thrust, he was deep inside me for the first time ever. His hips thrust harder and deeper into me with deliberate motion, knowing it felt amazing. I couldn’t do anything but surrender to him.

Submit to the only man I ever loved.

My ex-best friend.

He adoringly kissed all over my face, along my jawline, my forehead, and on the tip of my nose. The room started spinninglike it did when his face was between my legs. My head fell back, and my breathing became heady, urgent, and I felt so damn good…

He immediately lapped at my neck and breasts, leaving tiny marks all over. I didn’t want to move. I wanted to enjoy the sensation of him being on top of me.

“That feel good, Elle?” He made his way back up to my mouth.

I nodded, unable to form words. My arms reached around him, hugging him closer against my body, wanting to feel all his weight on me. He leaned his forehead on mine and breathed out, “Open your eyes, look at me.”

I did, taking in how lively, thriving, and full of love his stare reflected back into mine. Our mouths were parted, still touching and panting profusely.

“Fuck, yes, Noelle … just like that… Come on my cock… Give me what I want.”

I was coming from my head down to my toes. Grabbing my leg, he inched it higher up his body.

“You like that?”

“Yes… Don’t stop… Oh God.”

“Jesus, you’re so tight, so wet, so mine.”

My entire world spun out of control, and so did his as I shuddered beneath him.

One thing was for sure.

I still loved him, but I couldn’t say it yet.

Instead, I whimpered, “Swear?”

NICHOLAS

“All I want for Christmas is you.”

The sensations of Noelle and only Noelle.

My mind reeled with so many emotions I couldn’t keep up.

The feel of her.

The taste of her.

The smell of her.

Just her.

Always her.

Her pussy fit me like a glove, and I could have come right then and there. She moved her legs so that they were both wrapped around my lower back. Bringing me closer to her and hugging around my neck.

We kissed the entire time, not being able to get enough of each other. It seemed like hours went by, and the whole world was left behind us.

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