Page 13 of Stocking Stuffers
“Well, lucky you, because I’m an awesome stranger, not a sucky one. And we don’t have to do anything you don’t want to do.” She glanced toward the doorway on the far side of the room. “Does that lead to the en suite bathroom we share?”
“Yes. It’s only accessible from our rooms, not the hallway.”
“Oh, convenient. Come with me.” She headed toward the bathroom, tugging one of her roller bags behind her. “Bring the Fleshstroker!” she called.
When he finally picked his tongue up off the floor and trailed her into the bathroom, locking the door behind him, he couldn’t do much besides stare. She’d long-since ditched the reindeer antlers, and her silky, dark-blonde hair shone in the lights of the bathroom. Her hair was perfectlyher. Sweet and edgy at the same time. So short that it drew focus to her big blue eyes and adorably pointy chin.
She also had curves galore, with an ass that made him want to worship her.
Plus, she was washing a black dildo in the pedestal sink. It was obviously new because the packaging was littered around the vanity.
With a grin over her shoulder, she said, “Hand me the Fleshstroker.”
He tore into the box and passed it over. She washed and dried the internal sleeve quickly. The whole process surprised him. He hadn’t expected the Fleshstroker to have removable pieces, and he probably wouldn’t have thought to clean it before use. She loaded batteries into the black toy, and it sprang to life in her hand before she clicked the vibrator off.
The lights in the bathroom were too bright, and the overhead fan drowned out his panting. He loved this bathroom. It was retro, with white and navy tile, a claw-foot tub, and a modern shower. He checked to make sure the door leading into his room was locked as well.
He had no idea what was about to happen, but he was in. He was her faithful student.
He was hers.
For tonight, he belonged to her.
“You still with me?” she whispered, sidling closer.
“I want to kiss you so badly I can hardly breathe.” The words blurted out of him, like he had no control over his own mouth.
“Oh, good answer.”
Then her lips were right there, right under his. The electricity of that first touch weakened his knees. Weakened him but made him feel stronger too.
Her fingers immediately tangled in his hair, and he had to shut down a groan. It had been too long since someone had touched him like it was integral to be skin to skin, lips to lips. And oh, damn, her lips. They were soft and sweet, and she kissed him with absolutely no reservations or timidity. She went for it. All in, like she was hungry for his lips and tongue and teeth. Their kiss lit up his whole body.
He skimmed his fingertips across the back of her neck and down the long line of her spine. His hands ached to clutch and cup and manhandle.
“Grab my ass,” she whispered against his lips, as if she’d read his mind. “I don’t want polite.”
Well,hell. He could try impolite for once. He snuck his hands down to her thighs and rucked her pretty red dress up around her waist. Then he grabbed her bare butt, his thumbs skimming the top of her satiny thong. God, she felt amazing.
“What do you want?” he said in her ear, causing her to shiver. “I’ll give you whatever you want.”
“How about today I teach you the benefits of toys during a little mutual masturbation.” She smiled up at him, and his heartbeat thundered in his ears. She had a deep dimple in her cheek, and he couldn’t help but press his lips to it.
“Today? Will you teach me something different tomorrow?”
“If you’re lucky.”
“It could be the twelve days of Christmas sex toys. A new gizmo every day.”
She chuckled, and he kissed her again. She tasted like his favorite wine.
When she pulled back for a breath, he sang, “On the first day of Christmas, my…”
They gazed at each other, stuck.
“My fuck buddy gave to me?” she suggested
Laughter bubbled up inside him, and her laughter followed until they were both giggling and holding each other up. She unbuttoned his jeans and shucked them to his knees. Suddenly sober, he yanked her toward him, and she wrapped one of her legs around his waist so his erection pressed against her core through their underwear.
