Page 22 of Christmas Kisses
He started grinding his cock against her, his hips moving in a sensual rhythm that made her see stars.
He broke the kiss and put his forehead to hers, breathing hard.
She opened her eyes, and she could see the heat and hunger in his.
“We have to stop. I don’t want to rush you into anything.” He panted, his peppermint scented breath washed across her face and she searched his eyes, “You aren’t pushing me into anything. I want this. After you defended my honor today I realized that you truly are my perfect guy. The one meant just for me. I don’t know why, but I keep having this thought that you are all mine. And I am yours. Like it was our destiny to meet. Like our souls needed each other.”
His eyes widened, “You really feel this way?”
She nodded, “I do. It’s crazy and it’s fast, but I have never had a connection with someone like I do with you. Our first kiss was really what got me started, but when our eyes locked from across the mall I felt a connection to you.”
He shut his eyes, for a second and then opened them, “I felt the same. I was so drawn to you, that it took all I had to make my way to your side slowly. You are mine, as I am yours. In every way.”
She looked down at him, still cradled in his arms, “In every way? Does that mean what I think it means?”
He gave a soft laugh, “If it means that I am a virgin, then yes, that’s what it means.”
“Wow. I was not expecting that. Though I am not going to lie, I love it. It’s sexy knowing you will be my first and I will be yours.”
He grinned, “I knew you were untouched.”
She smiled, “Not for long.”
His smile dropped away and he nodded, “Okay, if you are certain this is what you want?”
She nodded, “It is. Make me yours.”
“So be it.”
He pulled her away from the wall and set her on her feet.
“Strip. I want to see all of you.”
She didn’t hesitate and pulled her dress up her body and off. Dropping it to the floor.
He sucked in a breath, “Is this my Christmas present?”
She nodded, “All yours.”
Chapter 7
Jensynn
When Brenya pulled her dress over her head and he saw the underwear she was wearing, it was all over for him.
This was the girl he had waited for and knew without a doubt that she was his mate.
Her underwear looked like Christmas, the red and white looking so good against her milky skin and damn if he didn’t want to unwrap his present.
He would too. He walked to where she stood, and pulled her into his arms, needing his mouth on her.
He kissed her, sliding his tongue in her mouth and feeling her do the same.
He sucked lightly on her tongue, making her moan and then he let it go, kissing her softly and then moving down her neck, wrapping her hair in his fist and making her tilt her neck back to give him better access.
He kissed her neck and down to her collarbone and then down to her breasts, still held high in the bra.
He noticed the tiny clasp in between her breasts and with two fingers, he pinched it together and the bra fell apart.
