Mistletoe and the Billionaire Boss: The Christchurch Billionaires by Serenity Woods

Author:Serenity Woods [Woods, Serenity]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2023-12-08T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter Seventeen

Missie

Alex’s long groan sends a shiver of pleasure all the way through me. Holy shit, unraveling this guy is just the best thing in the world. He’s normally so in control, and shows so little emotion, that watching him do this is almost erotic enough to make me come on its own.

Making sure he’s well lubricated, I stroke him firmly with one hand while I explore him with my tongue. He tastes amazing, and as he sinks a hand into my hair, I know I’m getting to him. I don’t think he was far from coming in the spa, so this isn’t going to take long. If it truly has been over a year since he had sex, it’s no wonder he’s struggling to hang onto reality now. Hmm, I wonder if he’ll be ready to go again afterward? It doesn’t matter if he isn’t—I’m pretty sure he’ll go down on me again. Ooh. I don’t know what I’d prefer.

Oh, man, doing this is making me ache inside. He’s applying gentle pressure to my head, encouraging me to go deeper, and I slide my lips down as far as I can, taking him deep inside my mouth, and suck.

“Ahhh…”

I look up and meet his gaze, and let him watch me as I continue to arouse him. His eyes are turning hazy. After lifting my head briefly to lick my fingers, I return to kissing him as I cup his balls, then explore further down.

“Ah, shit,” he says, giving a short laugh, his hand tightening in my hair. “Missie…” Gently, I tease the tight muscle there with a finger, and he closes his eyes. “Shit, I’m going to…” He can’t finish the sentence, and I watch him as he comes, loving his deep groans, and swallowing down everything he has to give me.

When he’s done, I sit back and wait for him to recover.

He stares up at the ceiling for a moment, then drops his head and studies me.

“Yum,” I say.

He narrows his eyes. I lick my lips. He huffs a sigh. Then he looks down at his erection, which is still a good seven out of ten, takes himself in hand, and gives himself a few strokes until it returns to a solid ten out of ten. I hide a giggle at the pun. Ooh, I haven’t been this tipsy for a while. I’m having the time of my life. I probably won’t be able to walk tomorrow, but it’ll have been worth it.

“Sofa,” he says.

I go to get up, but he says, “Stay on your hands and knees, smart arse.”

I bat my lashes. “Did I do something wrong?”

“Don’t think I’m letting you get away with what you did with your finger, without warning, I hasten to add.”

“You said I could do anything I wanted if I crawled over to you.”

“That didn’t include a surprise insertion.”

“Then you should have made the rules clearer.”

He glares at me. “Stop being a brat. Sofa. Now.”

I crawl to the sofa, knowing he’s admiring my butt as I go.

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