Holy Stockings [Who Needs Christmas? 4] by Joyee Flynn

Holy Stockings [Who Needs Christmas? 4] by Joyee Flynn

Author:Joyee Flynn [Flynn, Joyee]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Romance, Erotica, Fiction, General
ISBN: 9781619264731
Google: WtCatgAACAAJ
Publisher: Siren Publishing
Published: 2012-01-29T11:00:00+00:00


Chapter 6

“Fix what? You denied me and our mating. There’s nothing to fix. It doesn’t exist.”

“You don’t mean that,” he replied, and I could hear the hurt in his

voice. “You told me mates were forever and you only got—” “That was before you crushed my heart,” I said angrily and spun

around. “Don’t you dare throw my words in my face when I tried

everything to get you to be my mate. You didn’t want me!” “You’re right. I’m sorry.”

“Oh, well you’re sorry. It’s all better now,” I scoffed and finished

washing myself and got out of the tub. “Why do people think that

saying sorry just miraculously fixes everything?”

“I don’t,” he yelled after me as I stormed into my room. I heard

water sloshing, and a second later he came running out after me in a

towel. “I want you to make love to me.”

“What?” I gasped, my eyes going wide.

“I want you to make love to me,” Benjii answered as he

approached me slowly with his hands held up in surrender. “I love the

feeling of you inside of me and there ain’t no shame in that. I love

how you take me and kiss me and then bite me as if I’m the only thing

in the world you’ve ever wanted. If I never top you again, I’ll be just

fine with that if you’ll still be with me.”

“You’re serious?” I whispered.

“I am.” I watched with my mouth hanging open as he dropped his

towel and got on the bed. He lay parallel to the headboard so his

spread legs were facing me as he propped himself up on his elbows.

“Please make love to me. I want you to take me, Surprise. I want you to do all those things that only you have ever done to me and made

me feel.”

“No,” I said and closed my eyes from the erotic sight of my mate,

the only person I wanted, spread out before me like a buffet. “You’ll

just change your mind later and say that real men don’t take it up the

ass.”

“I won’t. I promise you I won’t do that to you again. What can I

do to make you believe me?”

I didn’t know, but the fact that he hadn’t changed his tune yet or

tried to manipulate me into taking away his choice gave me hope. I

shook my head, trying to fight what every part of me wanted, but it

was no use. I was moving towards him like a moth to a flame. I climbed up the bed, in between his legs, and mashed my mouth

down to his. Benjii moaned and instantly opened for me. He cried out

in pleasure as our hard dicks came into contact and wrapped his legs

around me to keep me there. I ground my hips against his as I grabbed

on to his short hair and consumed him. Not kissed him—consumed

him with my mouth.

It felt like forever that I used my tongue to access every inch of

him as my mate submitted to me. Benjii didn’t just lie there limp or

anything. Oh no, he gave back as good as he got. Licking and sucking

on my tongue.



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