A Tempting Christmas (4 page)

Tearing his lips from mine, he stares at my breast panting as he tries to refill his lungs with the air they so desperately crave after that all-consuming kiss literally took our breath away.

“I need to see your beautiful tits, Brittan.” I drag my nails through his hair gently scraping at his scalp slowing making his head tilt up towards mine.

“Then unwrap your present, baby.”

With those words I find my costume being torn in two as he fists the top of my dress and rips it apart exposing my breasts and my hardened nipples that are begging for his mouth to lick and tease them as he fucks me senseless.

“Fuck, baby. Your tits are perfection. I love that they are all mine. Every inch of you is mine.” He murmurs as his hands cup my breasts and gently knead them as his mouth licks and sucks a path from my belly up to the valley of my breasts.

I tilt my head back and close my eyes allowing my body to bask in the feeling of Jordon worshiping it. I feel his hands leave my breast and wrap around my body before I find myself lying flat on my back and Jordon hovering above me.

I keep my eyes shut as I feel him tear the remainder of my dress in half causing it to fall to the floor leaving me exposed to him in nothing but my panties, my stocking’s and garter belt.

“Merry fucking Christmas to me.” Jordon’s words are music to my ears. He loves me. Loves my gift to him. He asked for me, and nothing else this Christmas, and that’s what I’ve given him. Not just my body. My mind, heart and soul. He owns me. Every part of me is his.

“I take it you like your present Mr. Valentine?” I ask seductively as I lay my hands out above my head and wrap my legs behind his knees.

He’s kneeling in front of me slowly taking everything in. I can see the excitement in his eyes as he thinks about his answer. His right hand finds my cheek and he gently strokes it before leaning down and giving me a chaste kiss.

Pulling away his face hovers only a few inches above mine, “Like? I fucking love my present—and I fucking love you too. So much I sometimes think I’ve lost my goddamn mind because I don’t think it’s physically or mentally possible to love a person as much as I love you.
You are my everything
. My life, my heart, and the reason I wake up every morning. I have no fucking clue how I ever got so lucky, but I’ll thank God every day for bringing you into my life, Brittan. There won’t ever be a moment where I’ll take you or what we have for granted.”

His words hit me like a freight train. I never thought I’d feel love like this yet here we are. So madly in love with one another that we’re quite sure that we’re a tad but mad ourselves. But I wouldn’t have it any other way. No matter if we’re together or a million miles apart I know that his love for me will burn just as brightly as it is right now in this very moment.

Cupping his face in my hands I pull his lips down to mine for another kiss. My bottom lip quivers as his head tilts deepening it. I part my lips giving his tongue access to mine and gently tangle mine with his all the while using my feet to yank his pants down his thighs.

“I need you to fuck me Jordon. I don’t want to feel any pain tonight. All I want is to feel you and feel how much you love me.” I love that Jordon gets me. Every fucked up part of me he gets and loves just the same. He knows how hard this is for me. Being here with him during a time that I normally shut myself away from the world. But with Jordon I feel myself slowly becoming the woman I once was.

Grabbing my panties in his strong hands, he tears at the thin satin fabric shredding it from my body at the same time his dick springs free from his pants.

“You want to have a little holiday fuckery baby?” He asks with a playful gleam in his eyes. Jordon knows better than anyone that not lingering on the darker moments is what helps me thrive in the bright moments of our lives. I love him even more right now for being him and for doing anything he can to lighten the mood.

Laughing, I beam up at him, “I really need to stop allowing you to read my dirty romance books while we’re on the road. Fuckery shouldn’t even be in your vocabulary. But I gotta admit it sounded pretty fucking hot just now.”

Nipping at my bottom lip he reaches up and fists my wrists with his left hand pinning them together and pressing them firmly into the rug beneath us.

“The road is a lonely place sometimes, baby. And a man has to pass the time somehow. I for one know that you haven’t been complaining because after I read one of those dirty little sex scenes I’m all raring and ready to go. Now I’m going to take your smart-mouthed reply as a yes. So, here’s what I want you to do. You’re going to lie here just like this and not move a muscle. While I take these strands of Christmas lights hidden here under our fake snow along the fireplace and wrap them around your wrists.”

I feel my sex clench with excitement as I hear the words
wrap them around your wrists
leave that naughty mouth of his.

Nodding my head yes, I squeak out, “Okay.” Before letting out yet another moan as he leans above my head to grab the strand of lights and presses the swollen head of his cock against my entrance. It’s burning hot and slick with pre-cum as it pokes me teasing my pussy.

I feel the plastic and warm glass bulbs press against my skin as he wraps it twice around my wrists. It’s not tight but just enough to keep my hands together.

Jordon knows how turned on I get with restraints. Don’t get me wrong, I love running my fingers through his hair as he fucks me or drag my nails across his body marking him as mine. But there is just something about wanting to do all of those things but physically not being able to that makes me even more turned on and my orgasms that much more intense.

“You ready for the hottest Christmas sex in all of Chicago?” Propping himself up onto his shoulders Jordon flashes me a cocky smirk as he presses his dick at my entrance refusing to enter me until I answer.

Wiggling my hips and digging the heels of my feet into his thighs doing everything I can to push him inside of me I stare up into his hypnotizing gaze and nod my head yes. “I am passed fucking ready.”

“God, I love it when that pretty little mouth of yours curses. I almost just came all over your hot tight cunt hearing you say the word
fucking
.”

“Fucking, fuck me now before I losing my fucking mind.” My words come out strong at first then turn breathless as he drives his dick into me so hard I skid a few centimeters along the floor. A loud moan of pleasure flies from my lips and bounces throughout the room blending with the holiday music playing around us.

“You and that mouth,” Jordon whispers against my lips before sliding his tongue along the part of my lips. I yank at my bound wrists trying to grab at his head and force him to kiss me fiercely instead of taunting me and instantly my hands are forced back down against the floor by the strand of lights.

“Dammit.” I curse under my breath and nip at Jordon’s lips causing my teeth to bang together.

The sexiest chuckle comes from Jordon as he leans up onto his knees and grips my hips. This new position has his dick slamming into me hard and deep causing a delicious and tantalizing mix of pleasure and pain. I yelp out in pain, but it smoothly transitions into soft moans as he squeezes my hips and continues to pump feverishly into me.

I feel my head growing foggy and my body tingling from my head to my toes as my orgasm begins to build deep inside of me. I grip at the strand of lights feeling the need to hold something—anything.

Times ceases to exist as he fucks me beside the warm roaring fire. His body is cast in a ray of colors that are shining from the tree beside us. Forever from this moment on I’ll never look at a lit up tree or decorated fireplace without remembering this moment.

I squeeze my eyes shut allowing my body to feel and hear every sound and every touch. Jordon’s fingers are teasing my nipples as he rolls the hardened buds between his fingertips. The only sound is that of hot sweaty skin on skin slamming against one another as we chase the euphoric state we crave so desperately. The heat of the fire is warming our already hot skin that’s sheathed in sweat. And the sound of our moans blend perfectly with the holiday music.

“That’s it baby. Let yourself go. Come for me, Brittan,” Jordon commands as he pounds into me harder and harder. His right hand finds my clit as he begins to play my clit along with one of my favorite holiday songs I’ve been playing nonstop,
Baby Its Cold Outside
the Colbie Caillat and Gavin Degraw cover.

So. Fucking. Hot.

His fingers start off slow then unexpectedly begin playing against me at lightning fast speed. My legs tighten around his body and I yank down hard on the lights as my body shakes and flushes burning hot when an orgasm tears through me making me no longer hear anything but my voice echoing as I chant Jordon’s name.

“Ohhh GOD! Jordon—Jordon…” My head thrashes side to side as I continue to tug on my bindings and arch my back as the wave of ecstasy crashes over me. All the while Jordon continues to play my clit hard and fast making my head spin all the while still slamming his cock into me. I feel as if the entire room is spinning as his fingers begin to slow down along with the music before returning my hips where he squeezes them with a bruising force as he dick grows wider and harder.

“Fuckkkkk….” He curses as I feel his hot cum spill from him deep inside of me as he continues to pump in and out of me in slow hard thrusts.

Finally, he releases my hips and brings his hands up to my bound wrists freeing them. Lowering his body down to mine, he kisses my forehead as he blows out a shaky breath through his nose. “God, I love you.” He whispers against my head before collapsing onto the floor beside me and pulling me into his arms.

We lay there for the longest time just listening to the music and watching the flames of the fire dance to the music playing. It's little moments like this that I love to lock away into the back of mind for the rainy days. When we’ll both be on tour on two different continents. When I’m missing him like crazy its moments like these I’ll think about and I won’t miss him so much.

Breaking the silence I roll onto my left side pressing my chest flush against Jordann’s. I gingerly run my fingers through his hair catching a glimpse of my reddened wrist.

It’s a good thing I’m wearing a sweater dress tomorrow, so we don’t have to explain them to his parents.

“So what did you think of your present? Was it everything you’d hoped for?” I ask quietly not wanting to break this moment between us.

I know the answer, but I just need to hear him tell me one more time before I allow myself to fall asleep.

Cupping the back of my head he beams down at me with a boyish grin that instantly takes my breath away. “Yes. It was everything I’ve wished for since the moment I’ve laid eyes on you and then some. I can’t wait to see how you top this next Christmas.”

His hand slowly slides down my back and stopping on my ass. I immediately feel his erection coming back to life against my stomach. The sleep that was just beckoning me is now a thing of the past as my body shivers with need and desire to be thoroughly fucked once again by this amazing man.

“How about we go another round in the spirit of setting the bar extremely high for next year?”

“Challenge accepted.”

The feeling of warm, callused fingers running up and down my arm stirs me awake. I blink away sleep and slowly Jordon’s bedroom comes into focus. Sunshine is lightly peeking through the curtains letting me know morning is here. It’s officially Christmas day...Jordon's and my first Christmas together.