Page 17 of Under the Mistletoe

“Now, I can ravage you the way you were meant to be taken,” he said, as his fingers danced to the hem of my skirt, his eyes locked with mine.

My body heated at his words, at his touch, and I was weak with desire. I couldn’t wait to feel the weight of him on top of me as he took what had always belonged to him.

Ten

Bentley

She placed her hands down on the edge of the bar and lifted herself up, just enough that I could push her skirt up to her waist. I placed a kiss on the tops of her thighs as my fingers caressed the sides of her legs. She let out a soft moan as my fingers travelled up her inner thighs.

This past week I tried to come to terms with never holding her in my arms again, but whenever I thought about it, it made me upset. Yet, when I tried to think of how we could make it work, I knew that us being together would be enough to make her father go crazy, probably even commit murder, and I’d be the victim.

Yet after her words tonight, when I really thought about it, Noelle was right. She was an adult and old enough to make her own decisions. She was also old enough to know who she wanted to be with, and I was the lucky one. She’s offering herself to me, and I was tired of telling her no. Hell, I’d had thoughts of being with her since the day she turned sixteen, but I knew better. Nowshe was an adult, and honestly, I was surprised I’d waited as long as I had.

I placed my hands on her tiny waist and helped her get comfortable on the bartop. She looked right into my eyes as she shimmied her panties down her legs. My cock was so hard it hurt. I honestly didn’t think it was possible for it to be any harder until she held up her black thong, which was dangling on her forefinger.

I ripped it off her hand and shoved it into the back pocket of my jeans. She leaned back on the bar, resting both her feet on the edge of the counter. My hands rested on either side of her hips as she spread her legs a little.

My mouth watered as I kissed the inside of her right thigh, then her left. She let out a giggle as the stubble of my cheek rubbed against her soft skin. Her fingers snaked into my hair as I ran my tongue through her centre, then sucked her clit into my mouth.

“Oh god…” she cried, fisting my hair.

I looked up at her and took pleasure in slowly licking her, giving a bit of attention to her clit with my tongue. With each stroke of my tongue, she moaned, and a wave of excitement ran through me, and my cock seemed to harden even more.

“You taste so fucking good,” I groaned and went back to flicking her clit with my tongue before gently sucking it into my mouth.

“I’m…”

“Come for me,” I demanded, sliding two fingers deep inside her as I continued flicking my tongue over her clit.

As soon as the words fell from my lips, she arched her back and screamed my name. Her body shook as I continued lapping and sucking at her clit, wanting to make her come again immediately.

I lifted my eyes and looked up at her to see she was resting on her elbows, watching me as I kissed the inside of her thighs. I could see desire in her eyes, much like what was probably showing in mine right now. I wanted to mark her. I wanted to make her mine, so she’d never want another man again.

She arched her back, fisted my hair as her legs shook once again. I didn’t stop until she was calling my name again.

I stood up, pulling her up. She placed her hands on my shoulders, and I helped lift her off the bartop. When she turned around, her skirt was just high enough for me to catch a glimpse of her perfect ass. I had to take her. I looked around, wishing we were upstairs, not only because I didn’t have any condoms down here, but for more privacy.

When she looked at me over her shoulder and reached behind her, running her hand over my large bulge, I was done. I pulled at my belt.

“You shouldn’t play with fire, Noelle,” I grumbled.

She just looked at me with a grin and let out a giggle before bending over one of the stools and wiggling her ass as she slipped her skirt off.

“I’m on the pill, if that is what you are worried about,” she purred.

I couldn’t help but chuckle. “I’m not one of those deadbeat kids you hang around. I’d love to see you carrying my child. It would let everyone else know that they dare not touch you because you belong to me.”

When I felt her push back and grind herself against me, I groaned. “Careful what you ask for…”

“So then what are you waiting for? Make me yours.” She moaned.

I unzipped my jeans and pulled my cock from my pants. I knew she wasn’t against the idea of us going unprotected. Ijerked myself twice, then without warning buried myself deep inside her, enjoying the sound that escaped her.

Eleven

Noelle

I looked up at the ceiling of the bar, trying to catch my breath. How we'd ended up on the floor in front of the bar, I didn’t know. I’d also lost how many times I’d come. All I knew was I was tired but at the same time felt more alive than I ever had.

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