A Tempting Christmas (2 page)

The car ride back to Jordon’s apartment wasn’t too long, but Jordon used every second we had together in the car to torture and tease me. He had classic rock playing low in the car and didn’t speak a word to me the entire time. But his eyes every so often kept sliding in my direction while his fingers drummed on my thigh where his hand was resting.

I could feel the heat from his hand searing through my cold leggings sending a warm sensation slowly traveling through my body and stopping at my core where it only intensified. His hand kept slowly moving further up my thigh every time he replaced it back on my leg after shifting gears at each red light.

My eyes stayed focus straight ahead as I tried with everything in me to ignore the desire building inside of me but with Jordon it’s an impossible task. Just the slightest touch sends my body into overdrive aching for the release that only he can give me.

I think we enjoying torturing one another sexually. We get off on the thrill of seeing who can withstand the longest before giving into temptation than we do actually fucking. I mean sure he can fuck like no one else and make me feel as if every bone in my body has disappeared, but the excitement of teasing each other is almost as gratifying. It’s even better when we’re on the road. I love getting him all worked up before a show because then he has to go hours before he can finally rip my clothes off and fuck me senseless.

Right now we’re just pulling into a spot in the apartments parking garage, and I for one cannot wait to get the hell out of this car and upstairs into Jordon’s apartment. My body is wound up so tightly that I felt like I’m about to internally combust.

The parking garage is empty without a soul around as we exit the car. Within seconds of stepping out, Jordon is around to my passenger side and sliding his arm around my waist pulling me against his side and gently pressing a kiss to my ear. His warm lips on my cold ear makes my core tighten and my heart rate increase.

“God, Brittan. You smell so damn good. I’m ready to get you upstairs, naked, and then devour every inch of your sinful body.” His gruff voice is my kryptonite every time I hear his
make-me-weak-in-the-knees
sex laced tone it makes my brain short circuit so that I’m unable to think of anything but hot, dirty sex with him.

I let out a shaky breath and force my feet to start moving towards the elevators that’ll bring us to the thirteenth floor where Jordon’s apartment is.

Jordon lets out a low growl as he follows behind and swats me hard on the ass causing me to jump. “Ouch!” I scream as I toss my paper cup into the trash can next to the elevator doors. I can’t ignore the pool of desire between my thighs as my sex clenches in reaction to his hand connecting with my backside.

Whipping my hair around dramatically, I glare at Jordon, “That hurt, asshole. I probably have a damn hand print imprinted on my ass cheek!”

A sexy crooked grin curls up in the corner of his lips as he pushes the button to the elevator. “You know you liked it—by the time I’m finished with you, your perfect ass will be red and your pussy will be dripping with my cum.”

Dammit. There goes my willpower.

He is seriously sex-on-a-goddamn-stick and no matter how hard I try to play his games and leave him with a raging case of blue balls it ends with me panting and begging for him to fuck me.

Jordon

Brittan’s big brown eyes sparkle up at me through her long lashes as she watches me follow her into the elevator. I recognize that look. It’s her
I-need-to-be-fucked
look that has the power brings me to me knees every single time.

“What do you say we hit the emergency stop button, and I fuck you right here?” I ask her as I press my body against hers pining her against the elevator wall. I grip the chrome bar with one hand and her hip with the other caging her in between me and the wall behind her. Her eyes grow dark and stormy as she bats them up at me before moving her gaze towards the security camera in the corner of the elevator.

“As much as I’d love to have hot elevator sex with you I don’t think our managers or record label would enjoy us making a free sex tape for your apartment security team to view and sell to the highest bidder.”

I squeeze her hip tighter as I lower my body just enough to press my hardening erection against her sweet spot causing the sexiest little moan to leaves her perfectly plump lips.

“Sometimes I hate being an irresistible rock god,” I tell her sarcastically as I lean down and clamp her lip between my teeth. I gently slide my tongue over my lip tasting the hint of cocoa on them. Immediately her hands go to the back of my head. She lets out an aggravated moan as she tries to run her leather glove covered fingers through my hair, but has to settle with gripping the back of my head because of my beanie. I smile against her lips because I love when her hot Latin temper flares up.

She’s a tigress when I get her horny.

The elevator dinging brings me out of my Brittan haze. I smack a kiss against her lips and push my hand off the rail backing out of the elevator all the while snatching her hand in mine and tugging her out to follow me. She has the sweetest, heart stopping smile dancing across her lips, and the sexiest giggle fills the empty hallway as I pull her towards me and my apartment door.

“Hurry up…” She whispers into my ear with her smoky sultry voice as I fumble with my keys trying to unlock the door.

We burst into the apartment as soon as I swing the door open. Within seconds I’m slamming the door shut and re-locking it before we are both working in a frenzy to remove our coats.

“Catch me if you can,” Brittan says taunting me as she tosses her coat onto the couch and runs towards the bedroom.

I chuck my coat not caring where it lands and take off after her. I run through the doorway and freeze as I watch her shimmy out of her leggings wiggling her sweet ass that’s decorated in red lace panties that have her perfectly round ass playing peek-a-boo as just the top half of her ass is covered and the rest is on display for me.

My dick is throbbing in my jeans as I toe off my boots and get to work removing my clothes.

Her maroon hair is cascading down her back in soft flowing curls as she keeps her attention towards the bed and slowly saunters over to it. Reaching in front of her I watch as she unhooks her bra, slips it off of her arms and then dangles it out off of her finger as she slowly turns her attention to me batting her lashes at me over her shoulder. She has the come-hither look and baby am I coming.

My feet can’t move fast enough. I wrap my arms around her waist and bury my face into her hair inhales as I breathe in her hair that smells of her and the café we were just at. My dick is rock solid as it presses against her ass. It’s taking every ounce of willpower I have to not bend her over and fuck her right now. First I need to reel in my emotions and get my mind back on track.

The mission is: tease Brittan until she’s wound so tight that she’ll tear at me with this fire red nails of hers clawing at my hair screaming at me to make her come.

“Get on the bed, Brittan. We’re about to go into our final match.” I feel her stomach rise and fall slowly as she inhales and exhales as my words sink in.

I slowly slide my palms across her stomach feeling goose bumps appear beneath them as I remove my hands from her body giving her the freedom to move onto the bed.

Climbing onto the mattress Brittan crawls towards the pillows with a slow seductive sway of her hips. She’s taunting me with that ass of hers she knows I can’t resist.

“Keep shaking that ass, and I won’t be held accountable for my actions,” I warn as I climb onto my knees and kneel at the bottom of the bed.

Being the headstrong little vixen that she is, Brittan gazes over her shoulder at me with an impish grin and shakes her ass playfully at me. “You mean…don’t do this?” She asks slowly saying her words soft and sweetly making my dick bounce before her.

Keeping true to my promise I raise my hand and slap her ass with a loud crack causing her to lean forward and scream out. She bites her lip and squeezes her thighs together as I rub over the redden hand print on her left ass cheek. I bring my lips to her ass and kiss where the hand print is.

“Mmhmm…I’m so wet right now. Touch me, Jordon. Feel how wet you make me.”

I run my fingers over the small bumps of her spine working my way to the swell of her ass. “You want my fingers deep inside your pussy, baby?” My fingers take a detour and make their way towards the back of her thigh. A smile plays on my lips as she wiggles her ass in front of me. She is so hot and so ready but I’m going to keep making her wait.

I drag my rough fingers callused from playing my guitar up and down the inside of her thigh stopping just between her legs ever so gentle brushing her lips but never slipping under the lace panties. She’s soaking wet, and I love it. I ache to taste her sweet delicious juices lapping up every last drop, but I’m enjoying our game too much to give in just yet.

“Jordon—please.”

I love it when she begs.

“My dick is so hard. God you’re beautiful.” I tell her as I move just enough to brush my cock against her lips. I fist it slap and begin hitting her clit through her panties with it causing her to arch her back and more moans of pleasure to flow from her lips.

“I’m going to come…” Her words come out so low I barely register them but the instant I hear what she says I stop and let out a low chuckle as she growls at me and fists the comforter.

“Ughhh…Seriously, Jordon. You. Are. Killing me!” Her head hits the bed as her hands fist the blankets tighter.

I press light kisses along her back and murmur against her skin, “turn the music on I promised you we’d play and baby that’s what we’re going to do. Once I finally let you come don’t you worry, sweetheart. It’ll be worth the wait. I told you earlier I’d tease your tight little cunt until it couldn’t be teased anymore.”

Letting out a defeated sigh, she reaches for the remote to the surround sound in my bedroom and clicks it on.

“Use the iPod and find your favorite Christmas song that you want me to play for you…” I coax her as I continue to massage her ass, her thighs and back fluttering kisses along her soft silky skin.

After a few seconds, I hear Fifth Harmony filling the room singing
All I Want For Christmas Is You
.

“You approve?” She asks me with her smart mouth making me want to flip her over and crash my lips against hers. She is always sassy when we play this game ever since the first night together when I told her if she told me One fucking Direction I was out the fucking door.

“Great choice. I can definitely play your sweet little bud perfectly with this one. Now roll over so I can put my magic fingers to work.”

Doing as told, Brittan slowly rolls onto her back causing her hair to fan out along the white pillows making her appear angelic but with a naughty side as she lays sprawled out waiting for me to unwrap my present early.

She is my little devil with a dash of angel in her wrapped in a pretty red bow that is her red lace panties. I hook my fingers into her waistband and with one hard pull the thin lacy fabric is pulling away from her body. I toss them onto the floor beside the heap of clothing.

This is exactly how I love seeing my girl. Naked and waiting for my dick to fuck her until she can’t physically stand to me fucked any longer.

I rake my eyes over her now naked perfection and relish in the fact that every inch of her is mine.

The draw I have to her is something I’ve never felt with another woman, and it only intensifies with every passing day. She’s asked me every day what I want for Christmas and every time I tell her all I want is her. So her song of choice is perfect. I know that she feels the same way. It’s been a hard road to get to where we are today
,
but the struggles and the downfalls are so worth it because I get to spend every night with my dick buried in the woman of my dreams.

“You are so fucking perfect,” I tell her my voice gruff and raspy. I’m so fucking hard for her right now it pains me to even speak. My dick is screaming at me to bury it to the hilt inside its favorite place.

Leaning down I run my fingers over her slick wet lips spreading her juices. Her legs stiffen and her hands begin clawing at the blankets once again as her eyes stay locked on me. She loves watching me as I finger fuck her to the edge of conciseness. She says it turns her on even more watching me work my magic on her.

The second my tongue flicks at her clit she shutters beneath my tongue making my dick throb even harder. I need to blow my load so fucking bad right now, but I need to make my girl cum all over my tongue before I fuck her and fill her with every last drop I have in me.

I find the perfect rhythm and begin to work my fingers over her clit
,
tapping it fast then slow, hard and then softly to the melody of the music all the while fucking her sweet, tight pussy with my tongue. She’s getting close as the song nears the end as she feverishly grinds her hips to the beat of the music chasing her orgasm.

“Fuck, Jordon. I’m so close…oh God…”

She’s only seconds away from freefalling, and I know just what my girl needs to send her flying.

I move my mouth to her clit sucking on it and teasing it roughly with my tongue as I slide two fingers into her pussy that’s dripping wet. She’s so fucking turned on that I’m five seconds away from blowing my load all over the damn comforter.

“That’s it, baby. Come for me. Milk my fingers with your perfect little cunt. Show me that naughty girl that you know I love.”

Her hands find my hair and she fists it yanking roughly on my tussled strands as she screams out my name. I continue finger fucking her
,
rubbing her perfect spot and bask in the beauty that is Brittan with her long dark lashes fluttering and her gorgeous full breasts rising and falling as her lungs fight to keep air filled inside of them.

Her legs hook behind me driving her heels into my back as she grinds against my mouth and squeeze my fingers as her soft, velvety walls as they pulsate around my fingers that are sliding in and out of her at an increasing rate.

She’ll be hoarse tomorrow after the all the vocalizing she’ll be doing tonight. It’s a good thing she doesn’t have any shows for the next few days because I plan on working my magic on her every single night until we hit the road.

I pull my fingers out of her and lean up on my knees watching as she slowly begins to descend back down to earth. She has the cutest heart stopping smile on her lips as she gazes up at me with through her lashes making my heart stammer in my chest.

“I love you and those fucking fingers.” She says with softly.

She has no idea what those three words do to me. I never thought I’d hear them come from her mouth
ever.
So I cherish those three little words every time she says them to me.

I dip my fingers in my mouth licking her arousal from my fingers before crawling over her caging her between me and the bed.

“I love you, too. So fucking much it hurts.” I crash my lips against her before she has a chance to speak another word. Our kiss is hard and bruising. We’re too far gone to go soft and slow. I need to fuck her hard and fast driving her into the goddamn headboard of my bed so hard that the neighbors will be calling the front desk on us.

I position the swollen head of my dick against her hot, slick entrance and without warning drive it into her making her scream out my name as her arms and legs instinctively wrap around my body. When I’m buried deep inside of her the entire world around us falls away. There’s nothing and no one but her and I. Every time I’m with her I fuck her like it’s the last time, letting her know that there won’t ever be a day that I take her or this goddess of a body for granted.

“All I want is you,” I whisper against her lips as I begin thrusting at a quickening pace in and out of her. I’m not going to last long because I’m so fucking horny from watching her come around my fingers that I practically came inside of her the second I shoved my dick inside of her. But luckily for her I’ll be rock solid within second and ready for round two.

I don’t plan on stopping until we both numb from multiple orgasms and completely spent so that she can then fall asleep curled up exactly where she belongs—wrapped up in my arms.