Naughty & Nice by Dee Ellis

Author:Dee Ellis [Ellis, Dee]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Hummingbird Press
Published: 2020-11-19T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter Seven

Oliver

Still reeling from the sweetest orgasm of my life, I am unable to sleep.

After making out like teenagers in the snow, in the middle of Santa’s Workshop, Josie and I went our separate ways. I checked into the hotel as she suggested. I am in no way ready to go back home even if the snowstorm didn’t give me a perfect reason to stay tonight.

Outside the snow is coming down fast and furious, blanketing the little village. It almost looks as if it we’re caught in a snow globe scene, the snow falling endlessly. Looking out over the colorful view, I can almost see where we laid in the middle of the workshop, being naughty out in the open.

Taking a breath, I pull the smell of her into my lungs. I showered when I got to my room, but I can’t wash her off me. I don’t want to. I can still taste her, still see the flush of her skin as she came, and hear her voice panting my name as she shuddered from the pleasure overtaking her.

Imagined a moment just like tonight a hundred times over the years.

Reality far surpassed my imagination. Touching her, her touching me, the sounds, the heat, it was all so similar but so intoxicatingly new. How she flushes when I touch her now, how her eyes sparkle with mischief, and the raspy pants of pleasure as she comes all felt brand new.

If I thought she was dangerous before now I know she’s deadly.

“Tomorrow we will talk more. Not about a build. Just about us. I will be the one to beg, Oliver.”

Just the thought of her on her knees begging has me hard again. Her red lips opening, her eyes beckoning me to fill her mouth with my cock. I can hear her sexy sounds as I fuck her face, my fingers tangled in all that thick golden hair. I swear I can smell her arousal as she sucks me until I spill down her throat.

Grunting at the imagery I can’t get out of my head, I pull on the goofy Santa style robe they provide. Snatching a pen and notepad from a table, I go for a walk to clear my thoughts. It will give me a chance to think about work if I look at her designs here at the hotel. I hope to take my mind off the talk she promised is coming.

For a while after she left me, I waited for her to realize her mistake and come back. I was so certain we ended up together. Weeks turned to months and soon I realized I had it all wrong. We were not going to end up together, she was not going to come back telling me what a mistake she had made and take the ring I still have tucked away.

I tried dating a few times after her, but they were too quiet or aimless, not reckless or loud enough for me. I even tried having a few quick affairs.

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