A Bad Boy for Christmas by Jessica Lemmon

A Bad Boy for Christmas by Jessica Lemmon

Author:Jessica Lemmon [Lemmon, Jessica]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Second Chance
Publisher: Grand Central Publishing
Published: 2015-09-27T16:00:00+00:00


CHAPTER 15

Connor didn’t so much jolt awake as he surfaced. And unlike most nights his eyes popped open in the wee hours, the last thing on his mind was war. A feat considering he’d visited Jonas before coming to Faith’s. Sometimes his visits brought that awful day to the surface. Now, it trembled in the distance, wavy, like he was seeing it through the desert’s scorching hot air.

Not hard to figure out what changed. What woke him was not a thought about the living nightmare of his past, but Faith’s fantastic mouth sucking him deeply.

Drawing a sharp breath, he knifed up, his hand finding her head, now bobbing up and down over a hard-and-getting-harder part of his anatomy.

God in heaven, Lord above.

There were no words. Only the pattern of his chaotic breaths.

Her tongue swirled, causing him to tense. He pulled his hand from her head, not wanting to force her back down. Well, wanting to, but not wanting to discourage her from continuing. And, oh please, Jesus, he wanted her to continue. Was it okay to pray for a blowjob? He wasn’t sure. He didn’t care. Her fingers drifted up his chest and over his belly, her nails raking down his abs.

One more downward motion, and she released him with her mouth but held his shaft in her palm. “Did I wake you?” came her sultry voice in the dark.

“Yeah.” His voice was comically ragged. Deep and barely working.

“Relax.”

With her working him into a lather? Not a chance.

“I mean it,” she challenged. He could make out a lifted eyebrow in the streetlight shining through her bedroom window. “Lie back. Relax.”

Easing down onto the pillow at his back, he tried his level best to do what she was asking. He closed his eyes and focused on the tongue and mouth distributing zings of pleasure that shot off like firecrackers up his spine.

When the head of his cock tingled, he sat up again and pulled the blond vixen with the magic tongue off him. Wordlessly, he flipped her onto her back, sprawled over her, and held himself up on his forearms so he didn’t crush her to death.

“Let me go. I’m not done,” she protested.

“Feisty.”

“You were enjoying it.”

“Hell yes I was.” But he didn’t want to waste it pumping into her mouth. Revved up as he was, he’d like a shot at turning her inside out. “Your turn.”

“I had a turn earlier tonight.”

“Your turn again.”

He slid as far down as her breasts and took those sweet nipples onto his tongue. After a few minutes of torture and her pawing at his head, he pulled her legs apart and worked his hips between her supple but slim thighs. He slid to the hilt, drawing a breath from Faith as well as from him.

Their lungs deflated in unison.

“Connor. We didn’t…you didn’t…”

“Shit.” The condom.

He froze, pulsing, his head clearing from the fog he was mired in a moment ago.

“Wasn’t thinking.”

“I’m clean, you know. Got tested after my engagement ended.” Her fingers raked into his hair. “And you remembered pretty quick.



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