Page 105 of Christmas with the Denton Billionaires

Chris reached for his mug again. He usually liked to avoid thinking about that time of his life, especially with the loss of his parents in the mix, but hearing Mara’s side of things did help. Maybe she hadn’t been cheating on him the entire time they were together, as he’d believed all these years.

Mara slurped at her hot chocolate and let out a low moan. Chris snapped his eyes up to her. The sound traveled straight to his cock, and hell if he wasn’t ready to forgive and forget immediately.

“This isso. Good.”She said, pinning him with a look.

“Thanks. Kind of like your pussy.” He flashed a grin.

She choked on her cocoa and had to set it down as she laughed. “I have to say, no one has ever compared how I taste to hot chocolate, so, um, thank you?”

“Just stating the facts, ma’am,” he countered.

She tilted her head, a smile twitching on her lips. “Fine. Then here’s another fact. The only way to put the past to rest is to kiss and make up.”

He forced himself not to blurt out ayesand instead, pretended to think about it. “Hmmm, you might have something there.”

“Oh, I do. So what do you say, should we put Dan behind us and finally act like adults?”

“So this is a coming-of-age hot chocolate? I had no idea it wasthatgood,” he said, setting the mug down again.

She snickered. “Well, you did say that it tastes as good as my pussy, and that is a very adult thing to say.”

The grin on his face spread ear-to-ear. There was a reason he’d fallen for this girl the first time, and it looked like she hadn’t changed a bit.

“I agree. It is a very adult thing to say and do.” He gestured at her with his hand. “So, come and get it.”

Mara set down her mug and nearly bolted over to his couch. She settled beside him, looking up at him with a gaze that sparkled as much as it sizzled. And then she grabbed the front of his shirt and pulled him forward so that their lips came crashing together.

A smalloomphescaped him, but he quickly recovered and met the brutal pace of her desire. They kissed heavily, sloppily, and with abandon. Because now, unlike at the community center, there was no chance of someone walking in on them. It was just them in the cozy silence of the condo—and their small moans and heated breaths as they made out as if their lives depended on it.

Chris guided her backward onto the couch laying her back onto the cushions. He eased himself on top of her, pinning her between his arms and legs. His cock settled between her legs, and when he bucked his hips, she moaned.

“God,” she cried out. “I didn’t think we’d progressthisfast.”

He laughed throatily, nipping at her earlobe. “Are you new here? Have you met us?”

“Yeah, I guess you’re right,” she croaked, her legs splaying open to welcome him. “We did fuck on set the first day of filming.”

“Thank you.” Chris sat back on his heels and undid his shirt. Mara untucked it while he worked on the buttons, then she shoved her hands beneath the cotton.

“You didn’t take your shirt off last time,” she complained, actually pouting. “That wasn’t fair.”

“Neither did you,” he shot back. “Guess we’ll just have to remedy that this go-around.”

She giggled, smoothing her hands over his chest once he tore his shirt off. Her gaze sizzled across his pecs to his biceps. She tugged at the tuft of hair on his chest.

“You still have chest hair.”

“Of course.” He dipped down for a slow, thorough kiss. “Where would it go?”

“I don’t know,” she whispered into his ear, locking her thighs around him. “Aren’t celebrity chefs legally required to be hairless for their sexy calendar shoots?”

He smirked, grabbing handfuls of the flesh above her hips. “Hey. I only did one sexy calendar. And yes, they shaved me.” He snagged a juicy kiss, then broke apart to level her with his gaze. “So you bought the calendar?”

“I didn’t buy it,” Mara whispered, rubbing her pelvis against the trapped ridge of his cock. “A friend had it in her house, and I just looked at it.”

“Hm.” Chris smiled through another kiss, squeezing her ass cheeks as hard as he could. “Defiant.”

“I didn’t want to support your career, but I couldn’t not look,” Mara laughed.

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