Page 52 of Another Christmas from Hell

Tore a soft moan from her when his lips found her neck. His hands found her thighs a few seconds later as her arms wrapped around him and a soft sigh escaped her lips as her head dropped back, making it easier for Bryce to kiss a path up her throat. When his lips found her chin, Cayley slowly lowered her head and met his lips for another slow kiss that tore a whimper from her.

Bryce took advantage of the move and turned his head, deepening the kiss as his hands slid over her thighs until they reached her hips. He used his hold to bring her closer and-

Made her breath catch when the move placed her directly against the large, hard bulge between his legs, letting her know just how much he wanted her. It should have been the wake-up call that she needed, the one that had her breaking off the kiss and putting some much-needed space between them so that they could slow down, but she didn’t want to slow down.

She wanted him to keep kissing her, Cayley thought, running her fingers through his hair as she parted her lips and tore a groan from the man that was driving her crazy. She loved the way that he kissed her, the way that he wrapped his arms around her, and the way that he left her desperate for more.

They ignored Sean pounding on the door, the demands to be let in, and the promises of revenge as the world disappeared around them.

And-

“Spend the night with me.”

-it was time to slow down.

CHAPTER28

“Bryce,” the small woman that had gone still in his arms began, letting him know that he’d already fucked this up. “I-”

“I just want to hold you tonight,” Bryce said, knowing that he’d lose his fucking mind if he had to go a night without falling asleep with her in his arms.

As much as he wanted to keep kissing her, and Christ, did he want to keep kissing her, Bryce knew that he needed to slow the fuck down before he lost his fucking mind. He’d never needed a woman the way that he needed Cayley and that fucking terrified him. All it would take was one word and she would fucking destroy him, Bryce thought, swallowing hard as he-

Groaned when she leaned back in and brushed her lips against his again. “And that’s going to be enough?” Cayley asked as she brushed her lips against his as she moved closer to him as though she couldn’t help herself, letting him know that he wasn’t the only one struggling with this hold that she had over him.

“Yes,” Bryce said even as he slowly moved his lips against hers, unable to resist those incredibly soft lips.

“This is moving too fast,” Cayley said, nodding as she moved even closer, only to moan softly against his lips when the move caused her to press more tightly against him. “We should slow down.”

“We really should,” Bryce agreed as his hands slowly moved over her back while she shifted on his lap and tore a groan from him when the move caused her to rub against him again.

Fucking. Killing. Him.

Nodding, Cayley cupped his face in her hands as she deepened the kiss. She felt so fucking good in his arms, Bryce thought as he moved his lips against hers, teasing her into parting her lips for him and when she did…

God, that fucking needy whimper that she released nearly fucking destroyed him. It had been a long fucking time since he’d kissed a woman, but he couldn’t remember a kiss feeling this good before. They took their time exploring each other’s mouths, teasing each other with slow strokes of their tongues and soft groans as Bryce sat there, struggling not to lose his fucking mind as she shifted on him until she was gently rolling her hips.

Cayley moaned in his mouth while she moved on him as his hands slid over her back, encouraging her to keep going before they slowly made their way down to that incredible ass that had been driving him out of his fucking mind for years and-

“We should definitely stop,” Cayley said as she broke off the kiss and pressed her forehead against his even as she continued moving against him.

“Yes, we should,” Bryce agreed as he turned his head and brushed his lips against hers.

“Definitely stopping,” Cayley moaned softly against his lips as he cupped her ass in his hands and couldn’t help but groan when she rolled her hips against him, teasing his cock through his shorts.

Christ, this felt good, Bryce thought as Cayley’s head dropped back. As she continued moving on him, he squeezed her ass, encouraging her to keep going as he brushed his lips down the slope of her neck, loving the way that she moaned his name. So fucking good, he thought, pressing his lips against her throat as he sat there trying to remember why this was a bad fucking idea.

They were supposed to be slowing down, Bryce reminded himself as he kissed a path back up to her chin, only to end up moaning when her lips found his again. He could happily kiss this woman for the rest of his life, Bryce realized as Cayley ran her fingers through his hair, moaning as she continued rubbing herself against him.

So…fucking…good…

“We should probably go to bed,” Cayley whispered against his lips.

“We probably should,” Bryce murmured in agreement as he tightened his hold on her bottom and stood up, careful not to break the kiss, knowing that if he did that, it would destroy this moment.

As soon as he was standing, Cayley was wrapping her legs around him as their kiss turned hungry. She felt so fucking good in his arms, Bryce thought as he made his way towards his room, only to press her up against the wall so that he could groan when Cayley broke off the kiss and her lips found his throat. He shifted his legs apart and-

“Oh, God…” Cayley moaned against his throat as her fingers dug into his shoulders as he rolled his hips against her, the movement causing his cock to press between her legs, making the soft cotton of their shorts move over his cock in a gentle caress.

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