Page 19 of Christmas with the Denton Billionaires

Right now, after those kisses, she couldn’t say no.

Josh and Amelia ran toward the elevators, laughing like teenagers. In the elevator, he pinned her to the shiny wall and kissed her so hard her lips tingled and then started a path down her neck and chest. He barely had time to compose himself once the doors slid open on their floor. They edged past a family of five, who stared at them, the parents glaring as if their kids were witnessing something they shouldn’t. With a wave, Amelia laughed as Josh tugged her hand and they ran toward their suite.

Inside the room, Josh pinned her against the door with more kisses, and moaned in appreciation. The noise ripped out of her, unbidden. She tugged at his shirt, pulling it out from the waist of his gray slacks. He grunted, fumbling with the tie at the waist of her dress, tugging at it without being able to loosen it.

She tried to help him but returned to her own task of tearing his shirt off his body. She had too much to do and not enough attention span to do it.

She needed more of him—now. But their damn clothes persisted in being in the way. Josh finally stepped back and drew a deep breath.

“This needs to come off,” he said, his voice rough. He fumbled with the tie again, failed, and then swore and lifted her dress from below. Amelia laughed as he came to an impasse at her waist. She undid the knot herself, which allowed the fabric to cascade open. He pushed it over her shoulders and down her arms, leaving her in her bra and panties.

“Yes,” he groaned, trailing his lips down the center of her chest toward the mounds of her breasts. She inhaled sharply when his lips grazed the valley there, then again when he nipped at each tight nipple in turn. “You have no idea how long I’ve been waiting to do this.”

His words echoed through her, sending heat and lightning and all manner of fireworks shooting off under her skin. She never imagined that maybe he’d been desperate for this too. Whether it was for a day or for a year, it didn’t matter. Just the simple fact that hewantedher was enough.

“Oh my god,” she groaned as he hoisted her up by the hips. “Tell me about it.” Her ankles locked behind his body, and he carried her into the bedroom. She ran her hand over the strong ridge of his shoulders, down the rippling muscles of his back. She’d been dying to know what he looked like underneath his pants, and finally, here she was: wrapped around him and about to find out. Part of her wondered if this was a dream, since the reality of her and Josh hooking up was as exotic and unlikely as a unicorn sighting.

Christmas freaking miracle right here.

Josh tossed her onto the bed, and she bounced softly, her knees falling open. Josh made quick work of his shirt, tossing it aside, and then shucked his pants. His cock made an impressive mountain out of his boxer briefs. She reached for him, trying to touch it, or maybe get a glimpse of it. But he surged forward, showering her belly with kisses, smoothing his lips over her hip and along her panties, until he was tugging at the pink fabric with his teeth.

“Oh my god,” she moaned, squeezing her legs together, afraid to let him see how wet he’d made heralready.“I can’t believe this.”

“Believe it,” he said, and then he tore her panties down and dove headfirst between her legs.

It was one thing to kiss your boss. It was an entirely different matter to have your bosseat you out.Amelia’s lips parted as Josh’s lips connected with the stiff peak of her clit, nibbling and licking at her until she cried out. Amelia arched her back, her entire body hot and buzzing under his attention. Josh kept her pinned to the bed at the hips, sliding a finger inside of her. And then a second finger. He fingerfucked her while he sucked at her clit, and suddenly she was in a downhill race and tumbling across the finish line headfirst.

“Oooooh,Josh!” she moaned, and all it took was one more swipe of his tongue against her and her entire body went rigid. Pleasure ricocheted through her, making her temporarily blind as she came around him. Her hips jerked beneath him, but he didn’t let up. Fuck, her orgasm roared through her like a tidal wave leaving her with numbing pleasure and the feel of him filling her.

But it wasn’t even all of him. And there was still so much more to come. Her mind spun as he sat back, his mouth shiny from her juices.

“Wha…” she began, unable to finish her thought.

He smiled widely and pushed his boxer briefs down. His cock bobbed out, finally free. She inhaled sharply as she realized just how huge he was.

“J…” she tried again.

“What?” He looked so self-satisfied right then. And hell, he should be satisfied. He’d stolen her ability to speak. He’d made her come in under three minutes harder than she ever had before. And now he was about to fill her so deeply she might not be able to walk afterward. “I have a condom,” he added, reaching for his pants. He fished his wallet out of his pocket.

She covered her face with her hands for a moment, still unable to accept that Josh had given her the best orgasm of her life. Hands down. Nobody could beat him.

It wasn’t fair.

“Are you okay, Amelia?” he asked, the laughter in his voice.

“Nnnngh,” she said.

“I’m not done with you,” he warned.

“Yes,” she croaked.

“Ah,” Josh said, tugging a condom out of his wallet. He tore it open with his teeth and then rolled it down over his massive cock. “So youcanspeak.”

She gaped at the monster between his legs. “You’ve been hiding that for the past two years? Are you kidding me right now?”

“Pretty sure it’s called harassment if I show you my dick while we’re at work,” Josh teased, easing onto the bed between her legs. The top of his cock brushed her damp folds, and her pussy clenched in anticipation.

“You could have at leasttold meyou had the world’s hugest dick,” she said, breath hitching as his hips rested against hers.

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