'Tis the Season to Kiss Santa (Entangled Indulgence) by Hardy Kate

'Tis the Season to Kiss Santa (Entangled Indulgence) by Hardy Kate

Author:Hardy, Kate [Hardy, Kate]
Language: eng
Format: epub, mobi
Tags: chef, holiday, christmas, santa
Publisher: Entangled Publishing, LLC
Published: 2013-10-31T22:00:00+00:00


Chapter Four

Mitch was actually carrying her up the stairs. Like a caveman.

This so wasn’t her, Ellie thought. She didn’t have sex with perfect strangers. Well, okay, with near-strangers. But what did she know about Mitch, other than that he was single and he worked for the guy who usually ran the hospice party with Betty?

Nothing.

She ought to stop this, right now.

But it had been so long since she’d been kissed. So long since she’d felt like this. So long since her blood had fizzed through her veins.

What had happened with Jeff had made her feel undesirable. Unlovable. Why else would he have looked elsewhere and found someone else?

But Mitch—Mitch made her feel the opposite. He made her feel desirable. Wanted. Beautiful.

“Which is your room?” he asked. His voice sounded husky with need.

“Top of the stairs, second left.”

He carried her there, then set her down on her feet and let her slide down his body so she knew just how much he wanted her.

He shrugged off his jacket and let it fall to the floor.

“Shouldn’t you hang—?” she began.

“I don’t care.” He kissed her—hard, hungry, as if he couldn’t get enough of her—and she stopped thinking.

He peeled off her wet sweater and gave her a slow, sexy smile. “Now that’s nice.” He traced the lacy edge of her bra with a fingertip, making her shiver; she desperately wanted to feel more of his skin against hers.

“My turn.” She unbuttoned his shirt and splayed her fingers against his chest. His pecs were hard and there was a sprinkle of dark hair, the friction against her fingers just enough to be sexy. “That’s nice, too.” She couldn’t help licking her lower lip. “Would I be right in thinking that you work out?”

“Every morning,” he admitted.

Her jeans were next, difficult to remove since they were soaked from the snow. His hands skimmed along her legs and Ellie could feel herself growing wet; she wanted him to touch her much more intimately.

His trousers were as soaked as her jeans; she peeled them down, noting how hard and muscular his thighs were. Delectable.

He undid her bra and cupped her breasts in both hands. “You’re lush,” he said softly. “Really lush.” He dropped to his knees before her and took one nipple into his mouth. She could feel a pulse beating hard between her legs. This man was incredibly sexy, and the fact that he seemed to know exactly how and where she liked being touched…

She slid her hands into his hair, sighing.

He kissed the underside of her breasts, then moved lower, nuzzling her midriff and making her tip her head back and push her pelvis toward him.

He stroked her thighs and she widened her stance, giving a sigh of pleasure as he cupped his palm over her sex. Then a shiver of pure need slid down her spine as he pushed the material of her panties aside and slid one finger along her sex. Her clitoris throbbed as he touched her, his fingertip skating lightly across her skin, teasing her and making her want more.



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