Holiday's Cookies (A Holly Hills Christmas Book 1) by C.M. Steele

Author:C.M. Steele [Steele, C.M.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2023-11-27T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter Nine

Holiday

The door closes, but I’m standing on the other side, hoping that he’ll come rushing back over and change his mind about seducing me. What am I thinking? I’m not ready. “Okay, your body is more than ready. Your pussy’s throbbing like a cat in heat.” At twenty-three, I might be a virgin, but that doesn’t mean I don’t have experience with pleasing myself. I’ve read my fair share of smut to become good at making myself come fast and hard. Tonight I won’t need much because all my thoughts rest on the man across the way.

James has me panting, lust rushing straight to the little bundle of nerves at the apex of my thighs. I rush to my bedroom, strip out of my clothes, slide under my covers and dig into my drawer for my special toy.

It touches my outer lips and I cry out, already too wound up. “Shit, I hope the noise can’t be heard across the way,” I wonder aloud. It’s so quiet at this hour. I listen to the night, and there’s nothing. Still, I turn on my television to drown out the sounds coming from my voice as I think about my new neighbor, his rock-solid body, and the way his lips feel on me. I wish I hadn’t sent him away because he could take care of my needs so easily, and I’m sure more than once. Never in my life have I wanted someone the way I want him.

Pressing the vibrator against my clit, I picture him sliding his large hand down to my pussy, strumming it while whispering how much he wants me. “I need you, sugarplum. You’re going to come for me, and I’m going to enjoy watching you soak my fucking fingers before I fuck that pretty little cunt.” I lose myself and come too fast. My orgasm shakes my body, and I’m finished before I really get started.

Falling back on the bed, completely worn out, but for the first time I’m not sated. I just relax and think about James. He’s kind, smart, handsome, commanding, and a bit domineering. We don’t know each other that well, and yet I feel as though I’ve known him all my life. He’s right to call me naïve, but he doesn’t see it as a fault. To him, my sweetness is an adorable quirk.

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