Secret Santa 4U (9 page)

“
But you need this more than me.
”
He held the computer
out to her.
“
And
it
’
s so expensive.
”

Sophie frowned
, taking a seat beside him and wrapping a crocheted throw around her shoulders
.
“
I know you
’
re not knocking my gift, right?
”

His brows dipped.
“
I don
’
t mean to.
I love it
,
and I
’
d love to keep it.
But I
’
m
just saying I know computers aren
’
t cheap.
Especially n
ot these.
”
He tapp
ed the top of the case.

It was touching the way he was concerned that she may have spent too much money.
“
I got six little words for you:
End of the year clearance sale.
”
She nudged
him.
“
I got me one
,
too.
And
I owed you.
You built me a desktop
,
and I never could figure out
how
to repay you.
”

He grinned.
“
Oh, I can think of a few ways.
”

Shaking her head, she couldn
’
t help the smile that
tilted
her lips.
“
Honestly
, Brody.
I wanted to
get you a new computer because I know you
’
d never buy one
for
yourself.
”

“
You
’
re probably right.
”
He bent and kissed her softly
.
“
I
love it
, sweetheart
.
”
He pulled back and gave her a
confused look
.
“
But h
ow can
you
not think a computer is intimate
, my nau
ghty HotLibrarian?
”

Her skin warmed considerably, and she knew she couldn
’
t blame it all on crackling fire in the hearth.
She felt the familiar
heat
gather between her thighs.
God, she wanted him again.

He grinned and held up the laptop.
“
Wanna cyber?
”

The
idea surprised and intrigued her.
What would it be like to have online sex with a person who was in the same room in real life?
Her pulse
quickened
at the
wickedly wonderful
thought.

“
Should we?
”
She nibbled her bottom lip nervously.

“
Hell, yeah.
I want t
o see your face when you come for me.
”

She wanted to wrap the throw around her face to hide but was afraid it would actually catch on fire because of the heat his words aroused.

Brody bent and
brushed
his lips against her ear softly
.
“
Let
’
s get online whil
e I still have the willpower to
keep my hands to myself,
”
he whispered, immediately breaking his word by running his hands under her shirt to cup her naked breast.

Sophie
sighed
contentedly
, leaning into his palm as he
caressed
her
.

“
Now, g
o g
rab
your lapt
op and meet me back here,
”
he murmured, teasing her lobe with his teeth before he stood up.

They were really going to go through with this.
Sophie shook her head.
This was nuts, but at the same time she was
extremely
excited about
having cyber-sex with him.
She trekked back to her bedroom and gathered the computer and cords and hurried back to the front room.
“
Man, this is going to be weird.
”

Brody set the
ir
new laptop
s
on the small dining table in the nearby breakfast nook.
He
’
d cut off all the lights
,
and
only the glow from the tree and the two large jar candles on the dining table
lit the room
.
“
It
’
s not going to be weird at all.
Trust me.
You
’
ll completely forget I
’
m here after a few minutes with your Secret Santa.
”

She turned and gave him
her
most innoc
ent look.
“
And what makes you think I
’
m going to seek out dear ol
’
Santa this time?
”

He booted up her system, then looked down at her.
“
You better.
”
Leaning over, he hitched his thumbs in the waistband of her sweatpants and slowly pulled them down.
“
And he
wants you naked tonight.
”
He reached between her legs and ran his hand over her mound.
Arching his eyebrow, he slipped his
middle finger into her warmth
and rubbed her clit suggestively.

She gasped, pressing herself against his hand, loving the magical se
nsations flowing through her at the touch.

“
Santa knows you
’
ve been naughty.
”
He leaned down and kissed her ear, his tongue circling and dipping playfully inside in rhythm with his finger
,
which was still exploring her pussy.
“
And Santa prefers naughty lit
tle girls.
”

Sophie couldn
’
t think straight.
All she wanted was for Brody
to fuck her again
, so thoroughly like he had in the shower
.
She tingled at the memory.

Brody drew back and looked at her, his blue eyes dark with passion.
“
Damn,
woman,
you get me so
worked up.
”

“
And w
hat do you think you do to me?
”
she
asked
, her voice breathy with anticipation.

With a sigh of reluctance, he withdrew his hand and took a step back.
He
nodded at the laptop in front of her.
“
That
’
s wha
t I want to see firsthand.
”

Sophie
s
at down and
let her head fall against the
hard-backed
chair
as he
rounded the table to his own computer.
“
I don
’
t know about this…
”

Brody sighed.
“
Sophie, I swear, this is going to be hot.
And the buildup is going to be worth it.
I promise.
Please, just do
this for fifteen minutes.
For me?
”

Lifting her head, she looked at him.
If he wasn
’
t so freaking sexy, maybe she
’
d back out of this.
But he was sexy
,
and he was damn good
at satisfying her
.
So it was pretty much whatever he wanted at this moment
—
e
speciall
y if it meant more orgasmic lovemaking afterward.
“
Fine,
”
she conceded.

She logged in and headed into the
“
30-something
”
chat room.
After a moment, SecretSanta4U entered.
A
familiar box popped up on her screen
,
and she accepted the private chat into the ro
om he
’
d labeled,
Winter Wonderland
.

SecretSanta4U:
I
’
ve missed
you
.

Sophie smiled.
She felt her belly warm at the words
on the screen
.
Funny, it was like they were in a
whole
different world.

HotLibraria
n:
I missed
you too
, Santa baby.
How can I ever make
it up
to you
?

SecretSanta4U:
Are you naked?

She bit her lip and decided to play coy.

HotLibrarian:
Is that what you want
?

SecretSanta4U:
Yes.

She
slowly
unbuttoned
her
shirt and let it fall open, baring her breasts.
Knowing he was watching, she spread her
legs and struck a seductive pose, sucking on her fingertip.

HotLibrarian:
Okay.
Now what, Santa?

There was a long pause.

SecretSanta4U:
I want
you to
touch yourself.
And pretend it
’
s me.

That wouldn
’
t be hard.
Not with the memory of his fingers inside her
only moments ago.

HotLibrarian:
Mmm.
I
’
d love to.

Her hand drifted down her midsection slowly until her fingers tangled with the soft curls of her pussy.
She inserted her middle finger inside and stroked herself.
A moan fell from her lips as she sped up th
e tempo, pleasuring herself.

HotLibrarian:
Oh, Santa.
Feels so good.
Mmmmmmmmmm.

She rested one leg on the table and opened herself wider, sliding her finger in and out of her pussy.
She didn
’
t even try to write any longer.
She knew Brody was watching her
,
and the fact turned her on more than anything.
She bit her lower lip as her hips moved in time with her hand.
She finger fucked herself and imagi
ned it was Brody
’
s cock pumping into her.

A low growl came from across the table.

Sophie opened her eyes and l
ooked at Brody.
He was staring at her with a look of pure, uncontained lust.

“
Fuck this.
”
He slammed the laptop shut and walked over to her.
Without another word, he knelt down in front of her chair and replaced her hands with his mouth.

The feel of his to
ngue against her clit nearly sent Sophie over the edge.
She grabbed his head, gripping handfuls of his thick dark hair
while
he loved her
.
“
Oh, yeah, Santa,
”
she moaned, inhaling sharply as he sucked
harder
.

Her hips wiggled, trying to push her cunt closer
to his face.
His tongue dipped deep into her, licking upwards and rimming her clit again.
Over and over he did this until she was nearly out of her mind with need for release.

Finally, she held him still, her body shaking as the familiar warmth doused her.
“
Ah!
”
She was almost there.
“
Suck me,
”
she murmured, spreading
her legs wider and pushing his head against her pussy.
“
Oh…
Oh…
Oh, God!
”
She trembled and held him tightly as she came in a mind-numbing rush of pleasure and release.