Page 26 of Their Christmas Miracle

Holly

That tiny touch makes me shudder. I release Josh’s hand, but he doesn’t pull away. Instead, his fingers explore the seam of my underwear, following the stitchwork up and over my hips.

Then back down again. Lingering.

He slides his thumb over my pussy, for a second applying pressure to the lace spanning my entrance as if imagining how it would feel for his dick to slide into me, right there…

I moan into his mouth, and his muscles tense in response. Our kiss remains so deliciously languid. His tongue, flicking out to touch just the tip of mine before he presses hard against my mouth again.

So hard. But slow.

Damn… is that how he plans to fuck me?

I really hope so.

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