Total pages in book: 19
Estimated words: 16842 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 84(@200wpm)___ 67(@250wpm)___ 56(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 16842 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 84(@200wpm)___ 67(@250wpm)___ 56(@300wpm)
And as much as I should have said “fuck you,” I actually find myself licking my lips and saying, “ Fuck me .”
Chapter 4
Nick
I need my head examined. These are the nightmare stories you hear that can topple businesses. It’s sad to admit, but at this point I’m not thinking with my head. I’m thinking more with my dick and my balls, which are so fucking tight and heavy right now it’s a wonder I’m holding back. I have the urge to throw her on the floor and sink deep inside of her. I’m resisting that—barely. At least I made her ask me to go further. I mean, it’s not much, but for some reason my conscience feels better with that small admission .
She’s looking at me, her green eyes cloudy with desire and need. It’s an expression that a man could get drunk on. Hell, I’m already there. I reach up and begin taking the clips out of her hair, not wanting to go one step further until I’ve released the auburn locks from their prison. It should be against the law to keep hair like this up. I let my fingers drift through the strands once they are free, loving the feel of it against my skin .
“Hurry,” she whispers, urging me on, and I can’t help but grin. She thinks she has some control here. Time for me to show her the truth… She has none .
“Get on your knees, Holly .”
“But…” she says, her face showing confusion. She’s beginning to second-guess herself, which is probably wise. I find myself doing the same, but I’m hoping she doesn’t stop .
“On your knees. Now, Holly,” I repeat, my voice leaving no room for argument .
She slides to the floor, hesitantly. She’s biting at the inside of her lip nervously and there’s a question in her eyes .
Is she about to call this whole thing off ?
“I didn’t plan on doing this,” she whispers. Is she about to blow the fantasy? For some reason that disappoints me. I’m enjoying this role-play more than I thought I would. “I don’t even know your name,” she adds. She does, however, stay on her knees, those big, beautiful green eyes looking up at me as her gaze locks on mine .
“Undo my pants,” I growl, my dick throbbing for her touch .
Her hand quivers slightly as she reaches to untie the drawstring on these damn pants .
Once she has the ties undone I see her eyes widen. I grin. “You’re not wearing underwear,” she says in surprise .
“Santa likes to have his balls free so they can jingle all the way home…inside of you .”
“Jesus,” she murmurs. “I can’t believe I’m about to do this with a man who is probably convinced he’s Santa .”
“Do what? Suck my candy cane?” I smirk—definitely pushing my luck .
She wraps her hand around my cock, pulling it out. The bulbous head is painted with my pre-cum. Large, rigid veins throb in my shaft. If she doesn’t wrap her lips around me soon, I might just come all over her face. She holds me tightly, her sweet little hand stroking upward. I groan in pleasure .
“You like that?” she asks, and suddenly she doesn’t seem timid at all. It’s like she’s almost challenging me .
“Very much,” I tell her, reaching out and stroking my finger along her jaw. She’s beautiful. Her lips and the delicate features of her face call to me like nothing and no one ever has before. She’s gorgeous, but she’ll look even better when those lips are stretched open around my cock and her face is pressed right up against the root .
“Tell me your name… Give me at least that,” she says, squeezing my cock tight with her hand, causing me to growl out in ecstasy .
Suddenly roleplaying doesn’t seem as important as hearing her scream out my real name as I’m ramming home inside of her .
“Nick. Call me Nick,” I tell her, pulling on her hair to try and angle her head down, tired of talking .
“As in St. Nick?” she asks, but she flattens her tongue out and licks along the underside of my cock .
“I’m no saint, Holly, and I’m about to prove that to you,” I growl, wrapping her hair around my fist and deciding it’s time for me to take over .
I need that mouth on my cock … now .
Chapter 5
Holly
H is cock is hard and long, thick and a little intimidating. I’m sure as hell not a virgin, but just the thought of having Nick’s big shaft deep inside of me makes me feel like this is my first time .
I still have my hand wrapped around his cock, my fingertips not even able to touch because of his girth. I tip my head slightly back and stare at his face. He’s leaning completely back on the chair, his forearms resting beside him, his eyes at half-mast. He looks a little bit drunk, and I know it’s because of the pleasure coursing through him .