Chapter 16
CHAPTER 16
NICHOLAS
I growled, instantly getting down on my knees and sucking her swollen clit into my mouth. I made her come on my face, squirting down my red beard. I bathed in her salty, musky sweetness, rubbing my face all over her pussy.
Lapping at her.
Drenching my lips.
Never taking my persistent tongue away from her clit, making her come with no end in sight.
“I can’t… no more… please…” She begged for mercy.
“One more, give me one more.”
And damn, she did.
Her juices dripped down the sides of my face, my throat, and onto my chest, soaking the front of my Santa suit.
Coming over and over again.
“Nicholas, please!”
“Fuck… Santa needs to feel you come down his sack.”
I made her come so hard, her juices were dripping down my beard. Her legs squeezed my face so damn hard that I had to lock my arms around her thighs to hold her down.
She finally came to when I was lying above her body, framing her in with my arms around her face.
Overpowering her.
Consuming her.
Claiming her the only way I knew how.
Her breathing was heavy and deep, her skin was bright pink, and she was slightly sweating. Her cinnamon scent was all around me, and she shined brightly with the afterglow of her orgasm. I would never tire of watching her come undone.
She was breathtaking.
“Well, Grinchy… your heart isn’t the only thing growing three sizes this Christmas.”
“Believe me, if you ever saw it, you would even say it glows.”
She burst out laughing.
This was one of my favorite things about our relationship. We could go from such an intense moment to laughing with each other like it was nothing. It was easy.
“Nice wrapping, but I need to inspect it.”
“So you do wanna Scrooge?”
She laughed again.
“I mean, you did wear the Santa suit. I guess it’s the least I can do.”
“And then what happens tomorrow?”
“You can buy me breakfast.”
I smiled. “Then we’re making it a not-so-silent night?”
“You don’t even have to wrap your package for me.”
I really smiled that time. “I’ve never?—”
“Me neither, and I’m on the pill.”
I didn’t have to be told twice …
NOELLE
He mischievously grinned, crawling up my body, kissing and sucking his way up to my lips.
He kissed me hard.
Stifling my words.
My thoughts.
My entire being.
My tongue sought his out, and our kiss quickly turned into its own thing, like we were starving for one another.
Something was agonizing about the way we were moving. He caressed the side of my face, my breasts, and the back of my thighs like he didn’t know where he wanted to touch me the most.
I placed my hand on his rapidly beating heart that was pounding against my chest, staring profusely into his eyes.
The devotion.
The adoration.
The love…
It was all there, staring right back at me.
“There she is … there’s my girl.”
He stripped out of his clothes, and I think I gasped a little when I saw the size of his North Pole. Emotions I’d never felt flew through me while he slowly crawled his way up my body again.
Taking what he wanted—no, needed—from me.
I was still wet, and in one rough thrust, he was deep inside me for the first time ever. His hips thrust harder and deeper into me with deliberate motion, knowing it felt amazing. I couldn’t do anything but surrender to him.
Submit to the only man I ever loved.
My ex-best friend.
He adoringly kissed all over my face, along my jawline, my forehead, and on the tip of my nose. The room started spinning like it did when his face was between my legs. My head fell back, and my breathing became heady, urgent, and I felt so damn good…
He immediately lapped at my neck and breasts, leaving tiny marks all over. I didn’t want to move. I wanted to enjoy the sensation of him being on top of me.
“That feel good, Elle?” He made his way back up to my mouth.
I nodded, unable to form words. My arms reached around him, hugging him closer against my body, wanting to feel all his weight on me. He leaned his forehead on mine and breathed out, “Open your eyes, look at me.”
I did, taking in how lively, thriving, and full of love his stare reflected back into mine. Our mouths were parted, still touching and panting profusely.
“Fuck, yes, Noelle … just like that… Come on my cock… Give me what I want.”
I was coming from my head down to my toes. Grabbing my leg, he inched it higher up his body.
“You like that?”
“Yes… Don’t stop… Oh God.”
“Jesus, you’re so tight, so wet, so mine.”
My entire world spun out of control, and so did his as I shuddered beneath him.
One thing was for sure.
I still loved him, but I couldn’t say it yet.
Instead, I whimpered, “Swear?”
NICHOLAS
“All I want for Christmas is you.”
The sensations of Noelle and only Noelle.
My mind reeled with so many emotions I couldn’t keep up.
The feel of her .
The taste of her.
The smell of her.
Just her.
Always her.
Her pussy fit me like a glove, and I could have come right then and there. She moved her legs so that they were both wrapped around my lower back. Bringing me closer to her and hugging around my neck.
We kissed the entire time, not being able to get enough of each other. It seemed like hours went by, and the whole world was left behind us.
Where there was no history and all that was left was us.
“How do you do this to me? How have you always been able to do this to me?” she panted, her pussy pulsating down my shaft, tighter, making it hard to move.
“I’m going to come. Nicholas, please…”
“Please what?”
“Come with me.” Her pussy clamped down, and I thrust in and out a few more times because she felt too good.
Until I couldn’t hold back any longer and released my seed deep inside her.
Exactly where it belonged.