Page 99 of All I Want For Christmas

“Have you?”

“Yes.”

“Was it like this?” He circled the vibrator.

She shook her head.

“What was it like?”

He moved the vibrator across her clit, a nice firm pressure that he kept in place enough to get some heat coiling deep in her center. She arched closer to the feeling, but she kept her hands on the headboard as instructed.

She sucked in a breath and made herself focus on his question. “Faster,” she admitted. “Going crazy, tearing each other’s clothes off, you putting me up against a wall somewhere.”

He laughed. “Jesus, you have no idea how many times I was about three seconds away from that.”

She arched her back. “I like this. I like being able to see you. Feel you.”

“Fuck,” he muttered, his gaze roaming over her. “Me too.”

He was kneeling between her knees, his gaze on her was hot and unblinking, stroking himself in a firm, tight grip.

Propped up on pillows, arms over her head, with him kneeling in front of her doing all the work, felt very much like she was being worshiped.

“God, you’re gorgeous,” he said, almost to himself.

She shifted her legs on the duvet, spreading her thighs further. “Thank you.”

“I did want to make this some kind of competition between us,” he admitted. “To drive you crazy the way you’ve beendriving me crazy. But I also just want to make you feel so fucking good. I just want you to lose yourself. To know you can do that with me.”

She knew what he meant. There was something about the push and pull between them that was exhilarating, but there was also this urge to be soft with him, to see something that he didn’t show often, that was equally appealing.

She nodded. “I know. Youaremaking me feel so good, Theo,” she said. “I want so much more.”

He groaned and leaned in, kissing her deeply.

He dragged his mouth down her neck to one breast, sucking on her nipple and adding that sensation to what was coiling between her legs.

“You’re exquisite. You’re a fucking dream come true,” he muttered against her skin as he switched sides. He licked, then sucked on that nipple. “I want to keep you in this bed for days,” he muttered. “I want to do all kinds of dirty, delicious things to you. And I want to feed you and braid your hair and rub your feet.” He rested his face between her breasts. “Jesus, what are you doing to me?”

She arched closer to his hand on the vibrator. “Yes.Please. Theo.”

He lifted his head, looking down between her legs. He moved the vibrator, sliding the tip inside her.

She moaned. He slid it in further and turned up to speed. His thumb rested on her clit, and he began to circle.

He pumped the vibrator in and out of her a few times, then he returned the vibrator to her clit and slid two fingers inside her. “God, I could just play with you for hours.”

Her fingers tightened around his headboard. “Theo! Yes, like that.”

“Come apart for me, Savannah,” he said tightly. “I need to taste you.”

“Yes!”

He thrust his fingers deeper and faster as the vibrator worked on her clit, and within less than a minute, she was coming apart, crying out his name.

He immediately shut off the vibrator and tossed it to the foot of the bed, leaning in, his face in her pussy.

His tongue against her clit made her cry out again. Now one hand came off the headboard so she could grip his hair as he ate at her.

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