Mistletoe Kisses by Mariano Sam & Starling Isabella

Author:Mariano, Sam & Starling, Isabella [Mariano, Sam]
Language: eng
Format: azw3
Published: 2019-12-21T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter Nine

Noelle

His grip on me tightens until it hurts, his nails biting into my skin. I don’t think it’s intentional at all, but he’s staring at me like I’ve just turned him to stone, and I have to swallow down the urge to take it all back.

“You little…”

My eyes widen at the anger in his tone, but whatever he means to say, he doesn’t finish.

He releases my thighs and begins to unbutton the sky blue dress shirt he wore to class today. He’s wearing a white tee underneath, but he reaches behind his head and yanks that off, too, angrily flinging it to join my discarded clothes on the floor.

“You think you know what you’re doing, don’t you, Noelle?” His tone makes it clear he thinks I’m a fool, but I’m having a hard time tearing my gaze from his chiseled, muscular chest to look at his face.

Is he really going to do it? I didn’t think there was any chance, but then he unzips his slacks and I can only stare, wide-eyed, as he kicks them off on the floor.

I did want him to fuck me tonight, but not like this. Not when I feel like he might actually be so cruel as to use it to teach me a lesson.

His tone is hard and cold when he speaks again. “You think there’s even a sliver of a chance this will turn out well?”

I swallow again, but don’t speak. My stomach is a mess of nerves, and now that he’s stripped down to only a pair of charcoal gray boxer briefs, he moves over me again, using his knees to kick my thighs apart and planting himself between them.

“You want my cock, Noelle?”

I nod wordlessly, but I think I must look afraid, because I don’t know how to mask it.

“Are you sure?” he asks, his tone knowing. “It looks like you’re having second thoughts.”

Second thoughts? More like third and fourth thoughts.

“It looks like you are, too,” I answer bravely. “I mean, a few minutes ago you told me you couldn’t fuck me, but here we are, so… seems like you changed your mind.”

Cal nods his head, not arguing. “It does, doesn’t it?” To further prove his desire, he rocks his hips forward and brings his hard bulge against my pussy. I cry out in surprise, reaching for him. He lets me grab his sides, allows me to hold onto him as he rocks forward again, grinding himself against me.

Oh, God, that feels so good. My eyes drift closed, my heart rate accelerating as he does it again and again, riding me with the thin barrier of his underwear still between us.

He’s making me want it more, not less. If this is meant to scare me, there must be something wrong with me, because he’s making me really horny instead.

“Cal,” I cry breathlessly, rocking my hips forward as he grinds into me, intensifying the pleasure.

“Sir,” he snaps.

“Sir,” I say quickly, my fingers flexing on his firm sides. I know he’s just dry humping me, but I never want him to stop—well, unless it’s to push his cock into me.

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