The Gift (Winter Warmers) by Cassie Mint

Author:Cassie Mint [Mint, Cassie]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Black Cherry Publishing
Published: 2021-12-22T16:00:00+00:00

Six

Alexei

I may not know my way around a woman’s body, but I’m about to fucking learn. Somehow, miraculously, I’ve been granted this chance—the chance to touch and kiss Lisbeth Dahl. The angel I’ve pined after for years. The woman who haunts me.

I’m not going to fuck it up.

“I haven’t done this either,” I tell her shortly, my curt tone a symptom of the fear clenched like a fist in my chest. Because maybe she doesn’t want an inexperienced man for her first time. Perhaps she wants someone sure, his movements rehearsed, honed after bedding dozens of other women.

And I’ve never wanted dozens of other women, so I’ve never bothered.

I’ve only wanted Lisbeth.

My fears are unfounded, though. Of course they are. Lisbeth sees me in a way that no one else ever has, and she smiles down at me warmly. “We’ll figure it out together, then.”

Yes. Yes, that’s precisely what I want. Trial and error; learning to make Lisbeth’s toes curl.

Her pleasure will be my ultimate experiment.

“You’re looking at me strangely.” The pad of a small finger presses between my eyebrows. Smooths away my scowl. “Are you sure you want to do this?”

“I’m certain.” Maybe I can’t force a smile, but I stare at her with all the longing I’ve felt for her on my face, running my palms along her thighs. “I’ve never wanted to do anything more.”

I’m not a fool. I know Lisbeth was offering me something else, if I wished to take it. The chance to bury my cock between her pretty thighs. And while I want that—fuck, I want that so badly it verges on pain—I won’t waste my one chance with her by being selfish.

I want to leave an impression.

No, more than that—I want her hooked on me. Addicted, like I am to her. And to that end…

“I wonder how you taste, Lisbeth?” My fingers hook in the waistband of her leggings, and she lifts her hips obligingly, her expression dazed as she watches me. “Like heaven, I’ll bet.”

“Not very scientific,” I think she mutters, but I’m too busy peeling her leggings down her thighs to respond.

It’s warm in this office. The ancient radiator fixed to the wall clangs and gurgles all year round, its dial rusted in place on full blast. It used to annoy me, but I’m glad for it now, because Lisbeth’s legs are like heated satin under my palms.

“Perfect,” I mutter, and she hiccups a laugh.

“Oh, yeah?” She grins down at me and finally, I smile back. My cheeks ache at the foreign sensation.

Fuck. Who am I?

“Perfect,” I repeat, smoothing my hands over her knees, her thighs, her hips. I trace the length of her, then dip down below the desk and explore her calves, her ankles, her feet in their chunky socks. When I knead her instep through the thick wool, she practically purrs like a cat.

“I can’t decide where to start,” I confess. “I’ve wanted to touch you for so long, and now you’re really here, and I…”

She nudges my side with her toes.

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