Page 68 of Stealing His Christmas Present

Chapter 26

IN THE BLINK OF ANeye, Pablo and I were naked on my bed.

His kisses and his touch were full of fire and passion, and I thought I was going to burn up from it all.

I lay on my back, spreading my legs wide. Pablo buried his head between my legs, his fingers digging into my thighs.

A moan slipped out of my throat as he blew a hot breath over my core, and then his tongue parted my folds, slipping inside.

He gave me a slow lick and his tongue danced over my clit, making me bury my fingers into the bed covers. His finger plunged inside me as he teased me and gently sucked on my clit.

I writhed on the bed, my thoughts scattering.

All I could think about was Pablo and the way his touch made me feel. My body tingled and throbbed as he pushed another finger inside me, his movements quickening.

My thighs closed around his head, my heels digging into his back as I gasped out.

When I thought I couldn’t take it any longer, I arched my back, and he hit just the right spot, sending me over the edge.

I let out a loud cry.

He flashed me a content smile when he looked up my body.

It took all of my strength to push myself up.

I caught his hand, pulling him closer, and then pushed him down, so he was lying on his back on the bed.

His eyes were full of desire as I got on top of him. I kissed him as my hand closed around his cock, stroking him as a muffled grunt formed low in his throat.

I needed and wanted him so much that I couldn’t wait any longer.

Once I positioned myself over him, the tip of him rubbed against my opening, and we both groaned.

I slowly slid myself onto him, stretching around him. The sensation of him inside me was so wonderful, and I wanted to savor it.

I started rocking my hips, gently at first, and then I gained speed. Pablo held onto me, his hands traveling over my breasts and stomach.

Throwing my head back, I rode him hard and fast, every inch of me singing with pleasure. My gaze settled on Pablo’s, and I intertwined my fingers with his.

He closed his eyes for a moment, his face a mask of pleasure, as I clenched around him.

My release was building and building as our hips met again and again.

As I slammed myself down on him, my whole body vibrated with the force of my orgasm, and I cried out.

Pablo’s release followed only a second later, and I could feel him pulsating inside me. As I bent down to give him another kiss, I was sure that I didn’t want to let him go.

Ever.

He and I... We were so similar in a way.

Our lives had forever been changed on the night we’d met, and there was no going back from that.

We’d both suffered the consequences of our undeniable attraction.

There had just been a pull between us from the start.

Maybe Pablo didn’t want to believe it because it would make him feel like he was losing control of his life again, but I was sure we were meant to be.

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