A Home For Christmas by Blue Saffire

Author:Blue Saffire [Saffire, Blue]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Perceptive Illusions Publishing, Inc.
Published: 2018-12-24T05:00:00+00:00

Chapter 10

Letting Go

Allison

Roark said I needed to kick back and relax. I think I want to kick back and do more than relax. It’s been a long time since I’ve had sex.

Riding in the Uber—tucked under his arm, engulfed in his cologne—I know what I want. If I heard him right he had a thing for me back in the day. Which means he should be down for what I have in mind.

I feel this connection between us. I know he does too. At least, that’s what it feels like the look in his eyes is saying.

I unlock the door and turn to face him before walking into the house. He looks down at me with desire and curiosity in his. I reach for the zipper of his coat and pull it down. My hands go inside and become consumed by his heat.

“I don’t think you should go to your room, when we go inside,” I say.

“No?” he says leaning in to place his forehead to mine.

“No,” I shake my head. “Have you ever wanted to just let go?”

“Sometimes,” he replies.

“Good, tonight, I think we both should let go. I had a crush on you, Roark. I think I still—

Before I can get the words out he crushes my lips. His assault consumes me with a blaze. I open my mouth and his tongue dives in. I moan and a deep groan comes from his throat.

“Roark,” I yelp, when he dips and lifts me onto his waist.

“I’ve got you, baby,” he pants, pushing into the house with me in his arms.

He takes my lips again and kisses me deeply. I cup his face and take as much as I’m getting. His kisses are like fire. I want more, so much more.

His heavy footfalls carry us into my bedroom. I wiggle out of my coat and toss it away. Roark’s hands go to my ass and squeeze.

My panties are soaked inside my jeans. I need out of these clothes before I combust. Seeming to read my thoughts, he starts to pull my sweater over my head.

His eyes fall to my breasts, the hungry look in them sends a shiver through me. He moves us over to the bed, where he places me gently. He shrugs off his coat before tearing his shirt up over his head and tossing it to the side.

I lick my lips as my eyes eat him up. He toes off his boots and opens his jeans. I reach to unfasten my bra, but he shakes his head.

“Don’t. I want to enjoy unwrapping you,” he says, his voice heavy with lust.

I nod and wait my turn, as he shoves down his jeans, revealing his boxer briefs. His thick erection strains against the fabric, demanding release. Roark moves to me on the bed and drops to his knees before me.

He takes his time looking me over as if deciding where he wants to start. His long fingers wrap around my ankle and free my left foot from my heel, before doing the same with the other leg.

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