Secret Santa 4U (6 page)

He
worked his way up her body slowly.
She let him catch her as her legs
wobbled and
gave way.
His lips never left
her stomach as he laid her on her back.
Through the chiffon,
his mouth found her nipples, licking and rolli
ng his tongue around the sensitive areas
.
S
he gasped.
Nothing had ever felt so good.

She reached for him, her hand settling on his waist.
His body was rock-hard.
Sinewy and powerful.
Her fingers slipped beneath the waistband of his boxers.
“
I want to feel
your cock
.
I want to taste it.
”

He pushed
her hand inside his underwear until her fingers wrapped around him.
“
God, Soph.
You have no idea how long I
’
ve wanted this.
”

“
I never knew,
”
she said, moving her hand up and down his hard length.
“
Come here.
”

Brody
slid forward and lay on his side next to her.

Sophie rolled across him until he was beneath her.
With a secret smile, she pulled on his waistband, tugging the boxers down his legs and freeing his hard cock.
Her eyes widened with surprise.
It was bigger th
an she
’
d imagined
,
long and thick with a lovely upward curve.
She bent and kissed the tip, then trailed her tongue down the underside.

His sharp gasp echoed loudly in the quiet room.
“
God, Sophie.
That feels so good.
”

Her mouth glided down the length of hi
m, then back up to stop at the head.
Then she did it again, exerting more pressure wit
h her cheeks and tongue.
Again,
faster this time.
When she felt Brody
’
s hands cup her head, she smiled against him.

“
Umm hmm,
”
she murmured with him deep in her throat.
H
e obviously remembered she
’
d said she liked being held, controlled.

“
Suck it, baby.
Ah yeah, that
’
s it
.
”
He held her still as he pumped fiercely into her.

Sophie
moaned, loving the feeling of him in her mouth.

She
looked up across the length of his body.
T
he firelight bathed him in a way that made him look like a warrior out of the middle ages.
Damn
, he was gorgeous.
Why
had it taken her so long to notice this
?
Or rather, why hadn
’
t
she allowed herself
the luxury
of noticing?

Pulling away from him, she let
go of his cock and let it rest against her swollen lips
for a moment
, gazing up at him in the fire
’
s glow
.
How could she be so lucky as to have this beautiful man want her?

The thought made her
tingle
all over.
Slowly, she edged up his body, leaving hot ki
sses as she went.
His skin was slightly salty against her tongue as she trailed upwards acr
oss the hard
muscles of his stomach.
She skimmed her lips across his nipples, smiling at his sharp intake of breath.
Discovering he had sensitive nipples excited her
more.
She licked a slow circle around each, growing wetter with each moan that escaped him.

She liked being in charge, setting the pace.
Working her way up his chest,
she
kissed his neck and up his throat to his right ear.

“
You
’
re so sexy, Brody.
Why didn
’
t we try this earlier?
”
she whispered, nibbling his earlobe.

Brody
’
s hand cupped her head as she teased him
with her tongue
.
“
Baby, I wanted to
.
”

She smiled against him.
“
Well, let
’
s remedy that.
”
Reaching down, she curled her fingers around his straining
cock.
She
leaned
back
a bit to watch him
.
Never had a man looked so delicious.
The fact that
he was younger
only
seemed to increase
her excitement.
The taboo factor was high
,
and it was more potent than any
aphrodisiac
in the world.

S
he slid downward unti
l
her mouth was
poised over hi
s straining muscle
.
Wicked, wanton thoughts swirled in her head, knowing she had complete power over this gorgeous young stud.
She snaked her tongue out and licked the drop of pre-cum from the tip of his cock
, then pulled away.

His moan conveyed both frustration and exciteme
nt.
“
Baby, please.
”
He tangled his
fingers in her soft curls, trying to pull her back to him.

Sophie
shook her head, her bottom lip dragging
slowly
across his glans
.
“
How much do you want it?
”
She kept her g
aze steady on him.
“
Tell me, Santa.
”

Brody arched, trying to thrust into her
mouth
, but she wasn
’
t going to make it easy for him.
“
Damn
, darlin
’
…
”
H
is
Carolina
accent oozed
provocatively
from his lips.
“
You
’
re on Santa
’
s naughty list for sure now.
”

“
I can
’
t think of a better place to be.
”
Sophie
licked
his sensitive frenulum before
sucking
him into her mouth.

“
God, that
’
s so good,
”
he managed around a groan.

This time when Brody thrust, she let him go deep into her throat.
She liked the
hard
feel of him
, th
e texture, the smooth ridges
.
She especially liked the
sounds
,
his
moan
s
, the way he panted, the way his breath caught loudly in the quiet room.
She was getting wetter by the second.
His taste was wonderful
.
Salty and
musky mixed
together to
create
a flavo
r that was uniquely Brody
.
It was an aphrodisiac she couldn
’
t get enough of.

His
hips rocked
harder
,
and
she sped up the rhythm with her mouth,
applying more pressure with her cheeks.
Her tongue trailed across the bulging veins along his shaft, then swirle
d around the head.
His hips moved with
a
more
jerky
rhythm now.
He was losing control.
He was close.
She loved that she had the power to make him come.
He was hers, and she was his.
They belonged together
—
at least for the night.

With one final thrust, Brod
y
’
s entire body shook.
He was barely able to mumble,
“
I
’
m coming
,
”
before she
felt
the warm flow of semen flood her throat.
She swallowed and sucked harder as he
ejaculated.
Perspiration glowed along his body in the firelight
and
h
e
fell back against the q
uilt, panting.
Smiling,
she
licked
the tip of his cock like an ice cream cone
, savoring
the last delicious drop.

With a nudge, h
e coaxed her up to lie against his shoulder.
“
Jesus, woman,
”
he finally murmured, stroking her hair.
“
You
blew my mind.
”

“
I blew
something, all right,
”
she teased, cuddling against him.

He pulled her closer, wrapping his arms tightly around her.
“
You
’
re
such a naughty girl, Sophie.
What
am I going to do with you?
”

“
You could scrub my back in the shower
.
”
Her fingertips trailed acro
ss his chest, winding around the soft hairs surrounding his nipple and tugging gently.

Brody yelped and held her hand in place against him.
“
But i
t
’
s freezing in there.
”

She leaned her chin against his shoulder.
“
Not nearly as cold as your apartment, I
’
d w
ager.
You could still be up there, you know.
Freezing your cute little buns off.
”

“
Touché.
”
He rolled over and buried his face against her neck,
playfully
nuzzling her.
“
That was awesome, by the way.
”

Her laugh echoed through the cozy room.
“
That tickles!
”

He nuzzled harder
,
which only made her giggle more
.
When he lifted his head, she caught him around the shoulders and
pulled him back down to her lips.
She kissed
him tenderly, discovering each curve of his lips, every angle.
He threw his leg over her wais
t
,
and Sophie felt him growing excited again.
Ah, the sweet
virility
of younger men.
She grinned against his mouth and reached down, wrapping her fingers around his lengthening cock.
“
Damn, Brody.
You
’
re a sex machine.
”

Whisper-soft, h
e
rubbed his lips aga
inst hers
.
“
You have that effect on me, sweetheart.
”
He covered her hand with his, stilling her
fingers.
“
Let me go light your furnace.
”

“
Oh, is that what they
’
re calling it these days?
”
she teased.

“
The furnace in your bathroom, darlin
’
,
”
he said, grinnin
g.
“
I
’
ll get you hot as soon as we hit the shower.
”

A series of little shivers snaked through her body at the sexy promise.
She inhaled deeply, breathing in
his
masculine scent.
He smelled like cedar and peppermint.
It was a scent combination that was uniq
uely Christmas.
This brought another smile to her face.
All these years she
’
d dreaded the holiday, and now, this man had given her the sweetest gift of
pleasure, pure and uncomplicated.
She sighed happily and pushed against him.
“
Let me go round up some ca
ndles to put in the bathroom.
”