Page 47 of Kiss Me

Taehyun

My nostrils flare as Tania’s words ignite what’s starting to become a familiar warmth deep inside of my chest. The coldness I always knew but never truly paid much attention to begins to thaw out just a little more.

The sparkle in her eyes as she said she’s reclaiming the belief of the magic of this holiday is what does it.

Stockings, baking cookies, and Christmas lights be damned. I take the stockings from her hands and toss them onto the couch. Next, I cup her face and pull her into a kiss twice as hot at the fire roaring in the fireplace.

She instantly surrenders to the kiss, just like I knew she would. I swore this obsession—because that’s what I’ve come to accept it as—with her would dwindle, flicker, and then fall away just like the dried up needles of a used pine tree after Christmas, once I finally had her.

The opposite has happened, though.

I want more of her. In my space, in my home, and hell yes, in my bed.

Which is why I lift her to wrap her legs around my waist so I can carry her up the stairs to the bedroom.

As soon as I place her onto her feet, though, Tania drops to her knees.

“What—” I don’t have time to finish the question before she starts undoing my jeans and reaches inside to pull out my already hard dick.

A curse full of agony and desire releases from my lips.

Things only get worse when Tania pulls me all of the way out and runs her tongue around the rim of my cock.

“Baby … if you keep doing that …” I don’t know how to even finish my sentence. The result is obvious. I’m going to come down her throat if she continues.

My own little Christmas angel has the audacity to smile up at me just before she deepthroats my cock.

Yup, it’s inevitable. I’m going to spill my seed down her fucking throat.

Tania, apparently, doesn’t mind the thought one bit because she wraps her hands around me. Her fingernails dig into the skin of my ass while I begin to pump my hips into her.

She’s taking me so fucking good. My eyes roll to the toward the ceiling, and I tighten my hold on the back of her head. My hips pump furiously as I fuck her face. And she takes it all. Never gagging or choking on my very sizable length.

When her hands squeeze my ass, my entire body lights up. Just about every muscle tightens as the rush of my orgasm overtakes my body. One second, I’m aware it’s on its way, and the next, I’m coming.

Tania receives it all like she was fucking made for me. It’s been two days. Two days. So why the hell am I starting to believe that she is, in fact, made for me?

Dae’s words about he and I being cut from the same cloth start to invade my thoughts. I push them aside because I don’t want to think about anything else as I bring Tania to stand in front of me.

“My turn,” I growl against her lips before kissing the hell out of her.

She groans into the kiss. A heady, almost drunk feeling moves through me as I taste myself on her lips.

Mine.

One word with such a heavy meaning. A meaning I never intended to give to any woman. Yet here I am.

Within seconds, I strip Tania out of her clothes as she does the same to me. Both of our hands move with intentional speed.

“Condom,” Tania hisses at the same time I groan from my cock making contact with her pussy.

A growl of frustration escapes my lips. I’ve never forgotten such an important precaution before. My greed for her is becoming a bit too much.

I reach for a condom out of the nightstand, unwrap it, and sheath myself in record time. But then I force myself to slow down.

I plan to take my time with Tania.

“On your knees,” I order, already using my hands to turn her on all fours.

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