Resting Grinch Face: A Holiday Revenge Romantic Comedy by Alina Jacobs

Author:Alina Jacobs [Jacobs, Alina]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2022-11-16T16:00:00+00:00

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I barely even registered the impeccable Christmas decorations as Oliver tugged me into his house.

He picked me up and carried me upstairs to the luxurious master bedroom, which was legit probably bigger than my family’s tiny cabin. He set me on the bed, kissing me hard, then turned and took off his jacket. I admired the lines of his body.

He started a fire then returned to me.

“You’re all my Christmas fantasies in one pretty package.”

“Christmas is a wholesome holiday, Mr. Frost.”

He ran his hand down my cheek and caressed my chin, looking at me with such anticipation. The fireplace crackled, its warmth feeling so good that I could definitely stand to wear something with less faux-fur lining.

Oliver then guided my face toward his, the first kiss of many that I was sure I would receive that night. Intense as always, leaning into something messier and more passionate with him, our tongues twisting. We leaned into one another as we desperately wanted so much more.

His hand flowed down my back, using my bare midriff to let me feel the power of his touch on the small of my back, the other going down my side. His fingers slithered into my skirt and across my panties, as he had done many times before already. But it was a feeling I’d never grow tired of.

I gasped as the first shock of his digits against my clit shot through me. He knew exactly what I liked and how exactly to do it for me. We fell back onto his massive bed. I clawed at him as he continued to finger me.

All the while, he watched with intent. He loved nothing more than to see me struggle to keep my composure as he pumped his fingers in and out of me, me fighting to stifle my moans as they grew louder. It wasn’t like I had to worry about anyone hearing me in his place, but it was more of a point of pride, as if I were trying to win some game we were playing.

I could only take so much of his touch before I was putty in his hands. I cried out as I came. The thudding pleasure that my clit sent through my body in wave after powerful wave made me tip my head back.

“I think it’s time I unwrap my present,” he said.

“What about me? Do I get to unwrap my present?”

“Only if you’re a good girl and tell me how much you love Christmas.”

“Never,” I stated as he pulled my skirt down my legs, exposing my panties.

Greedy and craving him, I ripped his shirt, sending buttons bouncing over the bed, and gazed on his smooth, muscular chest. It was just as good as I’d remembered and all for me.

Next came my top. It was always hard to wear a decent bra with some of these outfits, and with how tight it was, I got a bit of visceral pleasure just from no longer having to deal with the discomfort of wearing it.

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