Mr. Right Under the Mistletoe: Man of the Month Club - A small-town holiday sports romance by Kara Kendrick

Author:Kara Kendrick [Kendrick, Kara]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: needs an amazon review
Published: 2021-11-21T05:00:00+00:00

12

NICK

“So, you gonna make good on that promise about hurting me?” I asked Sydney as she came out of the bathroom.

We were back home in the guest room, my gran and parents all tucked in for the night. I was hoping for a repeat of last night, but didn’t want to press my luck, seeing as how I was already ahead in the game.

Sydney shot me a look from across the room, rolling her eyes. God, she was beautiful. I’d forgotten those dark cocoa eyes, her rosy cheeks, all the curves of her body, the way she threw her head back and laughed when I said something funny.

“It’s no fun if you know it’s coming,” she said, elbowing me to move over.

“Guess I need to watch my back then, maybe sleep with one eye open,” I teased, pulling the covers back for her.

“Something like that,” she grinned, climbing into bed next to me. “I had a good time tonight. I mean, besides the mistletoe thing at the end.”

“You didn’t like my dramatic kiss?” I stuck my bottom lip out in a fake pout.

“That part was fine. I’m not big on the whole PDA thing, though, remember?”

“Oh, I remember.” I stroked her cheek, soft and smooth beneath my roughened hands. “You’re gorgeous, you know that?”

She blushed, glancing up at me through her dark lashes. “You’re not too bad yourself, Milton.”

“Thanks,” I murmured, pressing my lips to hers, breathing in the pine and cinnamon scent in her hair that lingered from the party. She opened her mouth to me and I slid my tongue in, tangling it with hers. My hands moved from her face down her body, skimming the soft swell of her breasts. I thumbed her nipple through the soft cotton of her pjs and she responded, hardening under my touch. Taking that as a go, I slid my other hand beneath her shirt, caressing her breasts until she moaned softly into my mouth.

“Nick.”

“Yeah?”

“Get naked.”

“Gladly.” I stripped out of my boxers while Sydney did the same, wiggling out of her pjs and dropping them on the nightstand.

“I must have been a very good boy this year,” I said, straddling her bare body. She laid back, her dark hair fanning out over the pillows, a playful smile on her pink lips.

“Hardly. But you still have time to get on the right track.” She leaned up and kissed me, running her tongue along my bottom lip, nipping at the seam until I opened my mouth to her. Every muscle in my body tensed, need coiling deep in my gut. I ran over her muscles and curves with an open palm, brushing over her skin lightly, leaving chill bumps in my wake. She arched up to meet my hand, pressing her warmth against my hardness. I cupped her and she moaned softly. Pressing against her core, I moved along her folds until she was wet and pulsing against my fingers. I dipped into her with one finger, then two, and she arched up to meet me.

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