Page 44 of A Billionaire's Holiday Love

“Orange thermal pants. Nice.”

“Thanks.” His fingertips brushed across my skin. “I’ve waited to see these cinnamon thighs.”

I chuckled. “So you don’t miss my Ms. Clause robe?”

“Not at all.” Noah slipped the top button through the hole of my gown, and his lips melted against my shoulder blade before he sat up straight. He drove his fingers into my shoulders.

“Yes, right there, Noah. I needed this. I’ll massage your shoulders next.”

His teeth grazed my cheek.

“We need two large trees for our living rooms.”

He removed his mouth. “Not for my house.”

“You can’t say you want to be with me and not want a tree.”

“Hope, I’ll buy a tree for your house. But I don’t want one.”

I smacked my lips and thrust forward in an effort to flee. Noah pulled me back, flush against his chest, and yanked my panties off.

“Open your legs.”

“No.”

“You’re pissed about the tree?”

“No. I want to know why you’re so bitter about this holiday. And I don’t need you to purchase my tree.”

He yanked my chin, forcing our eyes to lock. Noah sucked my lips into his mouth, pulling me under his trance.

“Lead my fingers to your pussy.”

“No.”

Noah wrapped me in his arms and kissed my temple.

“I’m not ready to wake up to a tree every day just yet.”

“That’s fine. We’ll sleep apart after tonight until you’re ready to talk.”

“I want to watch you come.”

He ignored my threat and squeezed my breast.

My nose nuzzled the hair under his chin.

“Take my hand, Hope.”

His hard cock pressed against my back. I led his fingers into my core.

“Noah.”

“You’re mine. I told you that. We’ll have to disagree about the tree for the time being.”

His eyes were full of desire. “I’m not in a rush to fuck you. We can wait. But I will eat this pussy like it’s the only meal I need.”

He was unrelenting.

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