A Daddy for Christmas: Holiday Romance (Holiday Romance Collection Book 2) by Danielle Lee Zwissler

Author:Danielle Lee Zwissler [Zwissler, Danielle Lee]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Firefly & Wisp Books/Midnight Books
Published: 2014-09-19T22:00:00+00:00

Chapter 8

Megan woke up to Brice’s arm around her waist and the other just under her breasts. Her breathing started to pulse harder in her chest, and she sighed, taking in the scent of Brice just behind her and the feel of his arms. She went to move, when she felt him tighten his grip, and then she felt the unmistakable feel of his erection against her backside.

“It’s not my fault,” Brice said softly to Megan’s giggle.

“I know,” Megan replied.

“Don’t move, okay?”

Megan leaned back, and felt the tickle of his breath on her ear. “You’re going to kill me, Megs.”

Megan moaned softly as her backside met him. “Good morning.”

“It’s a great morning. I haven’t slept this well in a long time.”

Megan thought about it, and she hadn’t either. She smiled, thanking God for Brice at this very moment.

“What are you thinking about?” Brice asked.

Megan laughed. “Well, I was just thanking God for you.”

Brice laughed. “Seriously?”

Megan moved back a little more, and Brice moaned. “Yeah, seriously.”

“Ah, Megs. Are you sure, you’re not the Devil?”

Megan turned fast and grinned, she could feel every part of his body up next to hers. Her own body tightened. Her nipples were hard, and she wanted to feel them up against his chest. She leaned in and kissed him hard on the mouth.

Brice’s tongue danced with hers as his hands moved up her sweatshirt. His palms skimmed up her body until her breasts were cupped in his hands.

“Oh, Megs,” Brice moaned. “You’re perfect.”

Megan could feel his hands move, his fingers tug on her nipples, and her pulse ran wildly. She moved her own hands down in between them until her hand was over his hard shaft.

“Oh, God, Megs.”

Megan moved her hands over his silky skin, making him slick with need. She felt her own need move through her body as he slipped the sweater off her head. He moved down to her breasts so fast that when his lips met her nipple, she nearly arched off the bed.

“You are so beautiful,” Brice whispered. “Megs, you are so fuc….you are…”

Megan had never felt like this before. Everything was happening so fast. She wanted Brice to be inside her, she wanted him to make love to her. She wanted…

Brice pulled back. “What the hell is wrong with me?” he asked. His eyes looked tormented. He picked up Megan’s sweatshirt, and moved her hand off of his erection. “We need to stop.”

Megan looked at him as if he were nuts. “Megs, I’m sorry. I promised you I wouldn’t, but you were…you. I’m sorry.” Brice took a deep breath and went into the restroom.

Megan could feel her pulse hammer in her chest, she was so close to coming that she felt all tingly. How could he just stop like that? Megan thought back to the night her and Jason conceived Jacob, and shook her head. The control that Brice had was amazing. She remembered telling Jason that they needed to stop, to think, to put a condom on, and then it was too late.

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