Page 3 of Forever His This Christmas

“Good,” he replied lifting her, enjoying the way her legs wrapped around his waist as he carried her to the bed. He laid her down across it as they started to discard the rest of their clothes without a care. She was incredible and everything made him want more.

“Please tell me you have…” she started but he kissed the rest of it away as he reached their tangled hand to pick one up out ofthe nightstand. “I don’t even want to know how many times you do this.”

“I never do this, baby,” he promised as she took the packet and opened it. When she slid it down him, he thought he was going to keel over and when she moved onto him, he knew he was in major trouble. Donna had never enjoyed sex. She’d never wanted to take the lead in anything but this—Lisa—was incredible, and he gladly let her begin the ride.

“Oh shit,” she gasped when he rolled her over as she started to reach the end and faltered.

“Such a dirty mouth on such a beautiful woman,” he laughed silencing them both until she crashed pulling him over with her. His hands tightened around her hips, their breathing hard as stars danced in his vision. He laid there trying to remember a time that was even close to this but all he could think of was doing it again.

That got him up from the bed to discard the condom, and he took a moment to get himself together rather than rushing back to her side to have her again like a maniac. On his way back from the bathroom, he poured them some drinks, his eyes roaming over her as she rested on the bed handing it over watching her.

She downed it with a single gulp and set it on the table before pulling him back down to her. A bit of his splashed onto her skin and he licked it off then purposely trailed it down her body until he couldn’t stop himself from having her again.

“Warning label should be smacked right across here,” he teased cupping her ass as she rode him again.

“What should it say?” she asked, her pussy tightening around his hard length.

“Addictive and destructive, tempt at your own risk,” he returned, and she showed him just how right he was until they passed out in the early hours of the morning.

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Lisa quietly slipped out of the bed as she searched for her things. She found her clothes scattered all around the room and sighed silently when she saw the tear in her shirt. There was no way she could go out wearing that. She grabbed her skirt and slid it on then noticed his shirt nearby. She could always return it later.

Yeah, that’s what she’d do in order to avoid the whole morning after excuses. She never did things this impulsively but last night had certainly been worth it.

She left her hair down instead of wasting time looking for her hair pins as she moved over to the door and slipped out heading down the stairs in silence. A million thoughts ran through her mind but none of them were appropriate to say out loud at this time of the morning. She eased through the now deserted bar and took the back exit she’d seen last night in order to avoid the front walk before hurrying home.

There was no question about what to do and she knocked on the door beside her own with a smile. A short walk over to the couch, when Jackie opened it studying her intently, had her sighing with the memories of her incredible night.

“Well, I was going to ask where you disappeared to last night but from the looks of it I’d say you just did the walk of shame,” Jackie teased as she kicked off her shoes and curled up on the couch.

“Don’t really know how it can be a walk of shame when it was that incredible but if you say so,” she replied with a little shrug.

“I take it you finally let one of the guys talk you into having a little fun. Which one was it?”

“Remember the bartender?”

“The guy who certainly fit the tall, dark, and handsome tag that disappeared when the other guy got there?”

“Yup…” she said, grinning fully as she popped the p at her friend’s wiggling eyebrows.

“Dish because that guy was hot. How was it?”

“Incredible…all night long incredible. If the man were any better, I wouldn’t be walking right now. As it is I had to wait until I could feel my legs before I could leave after the last time,” she admitted, completely thrilled with that bit.

“Are you seeing him again?”

A sigh fell from her lips, not wanting to think about anything but just how incredible last night was. She just wanted the sweet little aches to send her into an all-day nap after some food.

“I don’t think it’d be wise…the guy’s a bartender Jackie,” she reminded her when her friend looked shocked. “It’s not as if it’s likely to turn into anything. He probably sleeps with anyone he can who’s tired of being hit on by the regular crowd. He swoops in with those chocolate eyes of his and it’s over.”

“Chocolate eyes huh?” Jackie mused, smiling at her more. “You like the guy.”

“The sex was probably the best that I’ve ever had, and the man definitely knew what he was doing, that’s what I liked. I just can’t see it going anywhere with him on a personal level,” she said, hoping her friend assumed it was simply because the guy was a bartender and potential sleaze than that she wouldn’t let anyone close enough to hurt her.

“Because you won’t let it, girl. This is what you do. You finally give a guy a chance on a date and then come up with something stupid to explain why you won’t give them a chance for a second one. The fact that you actually slept with this guy already puts you like twenty steps ahead of any of those and you know it,” Jackie said staring her down. “Come on think what Colin would say if you showed up with…wait, what’s his name?”

“Corey, and you don’t even have to say the obvious, Colin—Corey, I know.”

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