Page 42 of His Christmas Gift

Just from that touch, she stole my breath away. I pressed back against her harder, not wanting the kiss to end. It felt right having her lips against mine, and I started to feel the heat creep through my body. My desire for her was endless. It was ignited by the slightest touch.

“Careful,” I murmured to her.

Autumn smirked and raised an eyebrow at me after pulling back from me a few inches.

“Why? Can’t control yourself?” she asked me quietly so that no one else could hear us.

“Do you want me to?” I replied as our eyes clashed. I only had so much control when it came to her, and she liked to toy with it. She enjoyed pushing me until my breaking point, and maybe I enjoyed losing control.

Autumn drew in a breath before speaking.

“Depends on how soon we can leave,” she said.

I chuckled, taking that as a challenge instead of an obstacle. I turned to my mom, leaning forward to hug her.

“We’re going to head out. I have an early surprise planned for Autumn,” I whispered to her. I wasn’t lying either.

My mom smiled and hugged me back.

“You’re so good to that girl,” she whispered back before hugging Autumn.

After we said our goodbyes, Autumn gave me a surprised look as she followed me back to the rental car.

“I didn’t expect you to pull that off so fast,” she told me.

When she reached the passenger side of the car, I pushed her up against it by grasping her waist. My lips collided with hers as I squeezed her hips, pressing my growing erection against her.

“What can I say? I’m good under pressure,” I breathed out before pushing my tongue against hers.

Autumn moaned softly into my mouth, winding her arms around my neck. She slipped one hand under the collar of my shirt, gliding her nails across my shoulder blade.

“Either you take me right in front of your parent’s house or you get me back to the hotel,” she told me as she reached down to rub her hand against me through my jeans.

I withheld a groan, crackles of pleasure filling me just from her touch and her words. The thought of taking her right then and there flitted across my mind, but my common sense batted away that thought. That probably wouldn’t be smart at all, even if it sounded hot.

“Let’s go,” I said, forcing myself away from her. I opened up her car door, ushering her inside before shutting it and getting in on my side.

I turned on the car and then tore away from the house, heart pounding and blood rushing.

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