Page 76 of My Not-So-Secret Santa

“What does your body say?”he breathes against my mound.“Does it still recognize me?”

“It does.”My head thrashes against the comforter.“It knows you’re the person I love and it wants your tongue and it wants your fingers andoh my god,fuck!”I cry when he pumps them into me.

“Tell me how bad you need to come, Livvie.”He looks up at me as his fingers slide in and out, curling up to stroke a spot inside of me that I didn’t know existed until right now.“Tell me how bad you want me to make you come,” he says before he ducks his head to suck my clit into his mouth.

“S-so much,” I pant.“I need… I need…” My fingers scrabble on the comforter, looking for something to anchor me.They find it in his hand.

His fingers lace through mine as he goes to work licking me in rhythm with the press of his fingers.I slide my other hand into his hair so I can grind myself against him, shamelessly working my pussy on his face until his nose is bumping my pubic bone.“Yes that, good,so good, yes, Hollis,” I babble as the pleasure gathers, shivers down my spine, and breaks me open.I briefly leave my body and meet God.

After who knows how long, God decides she’s had enough and sends me back to earth, and I lift myself up on one trembling arm to see Hollis smiling down at me as I recover.

“Close.”He runs his hand over my stomach and up between my breasts to rest on the hollow of my throat.“But my fantasy was for you to comescreamingmy name, not whispering it.”

“Ha.”I laugh weakly.“Guess you’d better try harder next time.”

I can practically see flames igniting in his eyes.“Guess I’d better,” he growls.“Condoms?”

I gesture at the nightstand.CJ made a show of stocking them during her “you should have a fling” campaign.Joke’s on her.I think I skipped right over fling and landed in a relationship.

Hollis flips back into show mode and slowly, sloooooowly slides his shorts down his hips, over that ass I’ve been dreaming about biting, and along the thick muscles of his thighs.And that’s when I see his cock for the first time.

I swallow thickly before I can speak.

“I knew it,” I murmur.He’s long, thick, and cut with the slightest curve to the left.“Perfect.”

He gives himself a lazy stroke, watching me watch him, and when he rubs his thumb over the slit of the head, we both gasp.

“Think you can use that to make me scream?”I ask.

He frees a condom from its packet and rolls it down that gorgeous length.“I think you’re gonna love how hard I try.”He grabs himself and runs the tip up and down my seam, stopping at the top to tap it against my clit.

Yeah, this man is going to have no problem making me scream.

“Eyes here.”He taps my clit again, and I shift my focus to his hand on his cock and then his cock as it slides into me.“Oh fuck.You’re so tight.You’re so…” He throws his head back and groans as he sinks all the way inside me.Then his hips shift back, and he plunges into me again, harder this time.And again, harder.

Then he does the thing.He gathers me in his arms and lifts me up in one fluid motion.But unlike before, he’s buried inside me, so every shift of his body sends pleasure rocketing through me.He settles me against his groin and makes sure my legs are securely wrapped around his waist, then grabs the nape of my neck to work me on his cock.Every motion sends fireworks pinwheeling through me.I have no idea what kind of core strength it takes to lift me and hold me in place as he pounds into me while also thumbing my clit and keeping himself upright.

Don’t ask me the physics.The only thing I can tell you for sure is that as I’m staring into his sweaty, smiling face, he does some kind of Luke rotation with his hips while pressing on my clit, and I throw my head back and shriek, “Hollis, fuck, fucking…Hollis!”

His groan’s almost as loud as mine.“Jesus, your pussy’s squeezing me, baby.It’s so tight.I… I…”

My orgasm’s retreating as he swings us around and lays me on the bed, again without breaking our physical connection.But now that we’re stretched out, his body covering mine, everything slows.The slide and retreat of his hips turns liquid and deliberate, and he dips his head to lazily suck my nipple into his mouth.

“So pretty,” he murmurs against my breast.“So fucking pretty.”

I slide my knees up along the sides of his body so he can drive even deeper, and he sinks into me with a soft little sigh.His gaze dances over my face, sliding from my eyes to the corner of my mouth, the curve of my neck, my earlobe, back to my mouth.With a groan, he captures my lips, and this kiss is as gentle as his movements when he rocks into me.

“Love you so much, Livvie,” he murmurs between kisses, between thrusts.He slides his arms up to bury his fingers in my hair, resting his weight on his elbows.The position brings us so close that I can feel every hitch in his breathing, and I can tell when it falls out of rhythm.

“I want you to come,” I whisper.“Come for me.Come inside me, baby.”

His breath catches in his throat, and his lips capture mine again, his tongue licking into my mouth.Soon enough, his motions turn jerky and uncontrolled, and he tilts my chin up.

“Gonna come, baby,” he pants in my ear.“Gonna come, and it’s all for you.Gonna… ah, god, love you, love you, Liv, fuckkkk.”He buries his face in my shoulder as his body shakes and eventually falls still.

Sooner than I’d like, he rolls off me to deal with the condom.I barely have time to miss him before he’s back and scooping me against his chest, pulling a blanket over us.

“That was incredible,” he says sleepily, his eyes drifting shut.“Sex with someone you love.Who knew?”

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