Leather and Mistletoe: An MC Christmas Novella by Crystal Daniels & Sandy Alvarez

Author:Crystal Daniels & Sandy Alvarez [Daniels, Crystal]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2018-12-06T18:30:00+00:00

7

Grizz

How can one woman have me wound so damn tight? Ever since we've been havin' our little encounters at the coffee shop, I've had an overwhelming need to taste her lips—I can't stop thinkin' about kissing her and having her in my bed. Giving up on sleep, I throw the blanket to the side of the bed and head towards the bathroom. Maybe a hot shower will release the tension in my muscles and lessen the headache I've been dealing with for the past two days.

Stepping under the hot water, I soak up the warmth and close my eyes. Immediately Noell in her Christmas pajamas and the way she felt in my arms enters my thoughts once again. Just as fast, I hear her soft moans. I still don't fully understand why I did what I did. Why I sat there in my truck in the middle of the night listening to her. What was supposed to be a nice gesture on my part with bringing her a Christmas tree turned into me listening to her pleasure herself. Her moans drew me in like a bee to honey. I sat there sporting a hard-on and finding myself envious—no jealous that I wasn't the one making her moan. That is until I heard her cry out my name as she climaxed.

Reaching down, I give my cock a few strokes. I want nothing more than to sink my dick deep into her sweet pussy and take one of her taut nipples into my mouth. Keeping my eyes closed, I picture her naked on my bed as I watch her pleasure herself for me, then her dropping to her knees in front of me. The tip of her tongue gliding across the head of my cock—teasing me. My strokes become feverish the longer I imagine my sweet Noell sliding those plump lips down my shaft. "Fuck," I grunt my release.

Fuck.

Feeling lightheaded, I place the palm of my hand against the wet shower tiles, bracing myself while I bring my breathing under control.

After letting the water cascade over my body until it turns cold, I turn the water off and wrap a towel around my waist. Getting dressed, I head towards the house, and as usual, mom is sitting at the table with her coffee.

She studies me for a moment. "You look—" mom pauses and sips her coffee, "tense," she place her mug down on the table.

Crossing the kitchen, I grab of the piping hot cinnamon rolls she just took out the oven. "Got a lot of things on my mind."

"Would one of those things happen to go by the name Noell?"

"Who?" I act like I have no clue who she is talkin' about. Feeling her eyes boring into the back of my skull, I turn around. Great; she has that look. Complete with the raised eyebrow.

"Don't play coy with me, Jamison Knight; you forget who you're trying to fool. I know when you're too far inside that thick head of yours."

My head tilts back, and I stare up at the ceiling.

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