Until After Christmas by Alie Nolan

Author:Alie Nolan [Nolan, Alie]
Language: eng
Format: epub
ISBN: 9798613835737
Publisher: Alie Nolan
Published: 2020-03-02T05:00:00+00:00

EIGHT

Callum

Waking up next to Henry was different than it had been the previous morning.

When I woke up with my head on his chest this time, I didn’t immediately pull away and extricate myself from the bed. I lay there for a while, enjoying the rhythm of his heartbeat and the rise and fall of his chest beneath my cheek.

As I readjusted my position in bed, not moving my head away from his chest, the ache in my well-used arse reminded me of the night before. Flashes of the previous night’s event ran through my head. It had been fucking amazing, the greatest sex I’d ever had—not that I’d had sex in a while, so it could be that I just didn’t remember sex being that great, because it had been so long since I’d done it. Somehow, I doubted that though, it had been amazing because it was Henry.

I was screwed.

I knew it.

George was probably right to warn me to be careful.

I was going to get hurt, I could already tell.

I’d fallen too hard and too fast for someone who only wanted to fake date me, not really date me.

The twinge in my arse subsided when I was done shuffling around, though I knew it would return as soon as I tried to get out of bed. Although I hadn’t had sex in a while, luckily, I often had fun nights just my dildo and I, so my arse wasn’t out of practice in the penetration department.

Not that a dildo in any way compared to the feeling of Henry’s cock inside me, because it one hundred per cent didn’t.

The arm that Henry had wrapped around me began stroking my back, tracing gentle patterns on my skin. When he ran his fingertips over a ticklish part of my back, I shivered and squirmed under his touch.

He did it again, running his hand over the same spot, and I had the same reaction as the first time. With closed eyes, he let out a warm, deep laugh.

He half-opened his eyes and gazed down at me.

“Happy Christmas Eve,” he murmured.

“Happy Christmas Eve,” I smiled back.

The hand that Henry had resting on my back, slid down to grab a handful of my arse cheek. He gently squeezed the globe, pulling me closer against him, trapping my morning wood against his hip. Without conscious thought, I started squirming, seeking friction as I ground my erection against his side.

He didn’t seem to mind. In fact, when he realised what I was doing, his hand began to tease the crease of my arse, spreading my cheeks open, exposing my hole to the chilly air of the room.

This was the best way to start a morning.

There was no fighting me on that. It was a fact.

Henry moved away from me a little, and I let out a disgruntled noise of protest, but realised he was just turning over to lie face-to-face with me. My disgruntled noise quickly became a noise of pleasure as he took both of our

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