Page 16 of A Billionaire's Holiday Love

CHAPTER FOUR

NOAH

Hope straddled me,grinding her pussy against my hard cock. “Yeah, baby. Get ready for daddy’s dick.”

The dream felt vivid. My hand slid along her ridiculous velvety Santa robe.

A stiff piece of metal poked my forehead.

“Why the fuck are you in bed with me?”

Hope’s stern tone rattled me. Slowly, my eyes opened.

My heart hammered in my chest. I blinked a few times, focusing on her tight lips and narrowed eyes.

“Get your fucking hands off of me.”

The Glock muzzle against my forehead should’ve given me pause. But it didn’t. I raised my hands.

“I slept on the opposite side of you. The thought of touching you was the furthest thing from my mind.”

And that’s a lie. Shit, now I’m lying to her. Fuck, what next? Noah, she’s holding a Glock to your head. What choice do you have?

“Your hard dick is poking me.”

“Hope, you have your pussy planted on my morning wood.”

She grimaced, pressing the gun harder against my forehead.

“Calm down. I didn’t touch you until now since your pussy’s getting acquainted with my dick. How about you take me for a ride?” I flashed a cocky grin.

“There isn’t a chance in hell I’d let Mr. Scrooge touch my body. I want a man who loves Christmas...” Her sexy ass nose wrinkled.

“...who’s happy and not a workaholic.”

“Right, who wants two workaholics in a relationship?”

Her eyes widened. “I can feel your dick getting harder beneath me.”

She pushed the muzzle against my head, sending a shooting pain through my skin. Fuck, I was hot for Ms. Clause.

“I’m holding a gun to your head and you’re turned on even more.”

“The image of how hot you are for me...” I pointed toward her pussy.

She gasped.

“...yup, I said it. Your pussy’s flush against my cock. Not to mention you keep rising and falling on my dick. The motion has me excited.”

Her eyes fell on my abs and I guess that V women love. “You can trace your fingers along the trail into the basket of lobster tails and potatoes.”

She rolled her eyes. “Why aren’t you afraid I’ll blow your head off?”

Silence fell over the room.

“I’m waiting?”

“You have the safety on.” I snatched the Glock out of Hope’s hand and placed it on the nightstand. I flipped her under me, gripping her wrists on either side of her head.

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