Champagne for Christmas by Joachim Jean

Author:Joachim, Jean [Joachim, Jean]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Moonlight Books
Published: 2014-11-16T08:00:00+00:00

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They entered Nina’s apartment, tossed their jackets on the chair in the front entryway, and headed for the bedroom.

“You had to wear something so sexy. I couldn’t keep my eyes on my food,” he said.

“You’re complaining?”

“Did I say that?” He pulled her into his arms when they crossed the threshold.

His mouth descended on hers as he drew her closer, kissing her with abandon. Nina’s senses came alive, and every nerve in her body jumped. Her pulse climbed, and her arms tightened around his waist. She needed him.

Without warning, Clint picked her up. He strode over to the bed, tossed her gently on the mattress, and kicked off his shoes. Climbing toward her on all fours, he approached like a hungry lion, with lust in his heart. Nina smiled as she watched him slink closer.

“I want you. Now!” he barked, his eyes blazing. His hands took hold of the hem of her sweater and pulled it quickly up and over her head. “That’s better,” he said, eyeing her.

She unbuttoned his shirt and shoved it over his broad shoulders. He shrugged it the rest of the way off. “Hmmm. An undershirt?” she asked, tugging it up.

“November,” he replied, helping her by ripping the tee over his head and tossing it on the floor. “Now you,” he said, reaching around behind her to snap her bra open. His caramel eyes glowed in the soft light from beside the bed.

Nina shed the undergarment and reached for the button on his jeans. Once they were both unbuttoned and unzipped, each one removed their pants and put them on the wing chair in the corner.

Clint pushed down his boxers and stepped out of them. “Allow me,” he said, hooking his thumbs in the waistband of her black bikini panties and slipping them down to her knees.

“Let me help.” She pushed them the rest of the way and flung them toward the growing pile of discarded clothes.

“Wow.” He watched them soar. “Good aim.”

Nina fell back on the bed, dissolving into laughter. Clint moved closer, leaning over, and she flattened her hand against him. His tongue caressed the tender flesh below her ear. He planted small kisses down her neck as his hand found her breast, his thumb her peak.

“God, you feel good,” he murmured. “Smell good, too.”

Nina closed her eyes and ran her hands up his pecs and over his shoulders. When he lifted his head, her lips closed over his. As she pushed her breasts up against his chest, he bore down on her, his tongue stroking hers, his big hands trapping her small ones, pushing them above her head and into the pillowy softness. Nina felt desire rise in her body, coursing through her veins, landing in her core, pooling between her legs.

“I love you.” His words were raspy and breathy.

Clint shifted his weight to his side, freeing up his hand to glide down Nina’s body. He started at her shoulder, stopped to squeeze her breast gently, then continued down her hip to her thigh. Nina opened her legs.

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