Stockings and Suspenders (10 page)

Thank God he'd gone to get those
crackers or he never would have meet Minerva or have been able to enjoy his
chili.

He was about to head up the stairs when
he remembered how much his sisters liked candles, so he grabbed up the two
bright red ones Sarah had left on his coffee table when she'd came over to put
up his tree.

Brian filled Marvey's and Bubba's
their dinner bowls before heading up the stairs to turn on the Jacuzzi. Then he
started up the fireplace, lit a candle on each side of the hearth and set up
the trays to create what he hoped Minerva would think to be a romantic fireside
picnic.

He cracked open his first beer and
almost choked on the first sip when she came out of the bathroom wearing his
blue terrycloth robe.

“Oh wow. Something smells delicious.”
Her eyes sparkled as she took it all in. “I hope you don't mind I borrowed your
robe.”

“No, it suits you,” he said, after
finally finding his voice.

Chapter Five

“Would you like another beer?” Brian
asked.

“Sure,” she said, thinking she'd take
anything that man offered her.

Minerva normally wasn't much of a beer
drinker, but the ice cold Bud Lite was perfect for the hearty chili. “Where did
you learn to cook like this?”

“Okay, I confess.” Brian laughed. “All
I did was bring the crockpot up from my granny's and plug it in.”

“Then cheers to your granny.” They
clicked bottles, finishing off the last bites of chili in a comfortable
silence.

When the meal was finished Brian
gathered up their trays. “I'll let you have the bed and crash out downstairs on
the couch.”

“Who says I'm ready to call it a
night?” she asked, her eyes glued to his backside as he heading down the
stairs. Talk about feeling like a cougar wanting to pounce. He had to be a good
ten years younger than her, yet he seemed so mature and so together and just so
damn hot.

“In that case, how about some
dessert?” he asked, not even looking back at her. “I've got oatmeal cookies
with either spiced apple cider or hot chocolate. Pick your poison.”

“Hot chocolate.”

“Good choice,” he called from the
bottom of the stairs.

Minerva had just enough of a beer buzz
going to consider taking off the robe and sprawling out naked across his bed.
If only she had enough nerve to give him a not so subtle hint of the kind of
poison really running through her veins.

She got up, walking out onto the
grassy area where Marvey had decided to crash for the night. The snow had
started to taper off, but there was nothing but a blanket of whiteness outside
the endless windows.

The steam rising from the Jacuzzi gave
Minerva and even better idea. To test the waters she stuck in a finger. Ooh, it
was just right. She dropped his robe and stepped in loving the feel of the warm
bubbly water on her bare skin.

This place had to be little slice of
heaven. Never in her wildest dreams could she have written out a better setting
for seduction.

Chapter Six

Minerva in the Jacuzzi. Naked in the
Jacuzzi?

Brian almost spilt the mugs of hot
chocolate when he found her there.

She took her mug from him with a
devious smile. “Come on in, the water is just right.”

Yeah, she was naked alright and there
weren't nearly enough bubbles to hide the swell of her breasts. Not that he
minded the view. He just hadn't expected her to take such a bold first move.

He watched her lapping at the whipping
cream, his dick getting tighter in his jeans at every slip of her tongue. Never
in his wildest dreams had he imagined spending Christmas Eve with a hot blond
in his Jacuzzi. Too bad he hadn't added condoms to that last minute shopping
list.

“Well, are you going to join me or
not. I promise I won't bite. Well, unless you want me to.”

“Are you into the whole vampire
thing?” He tried to keep it casual, wondering if she'd found her vampire novel
under his bed.

He'd swiped the paperback off his
sister's bookcase, shoving it into his jacket pocket when Sarah had gone into
the other room to change his niece's diaper. He was only about halfway through
the book, but she'd made the whole vampire thing so erotically delicious.

“I've never been adverse to a little
pleasurable pain,” she said, flashing him a grin that made him want to sink his
teeth into the pale white skin of her neck.

“I might not be as experienced as the
guys you write about, but I'm open for trying new things.”

“So you've read my book?" she
asked.

“I skimmed the back cover.” He tried
to play it off as no big deal. “You know, just to see why my baby sister gets
so into your books.”

“She's obviously a girl with good
tastes.” Minerva looked up at him like he was the one she wanted to get a taste
of. 

Time to take the plunge and get out of
his jeans before he came in them.

Brian sat his cup down on the side of
the tub and pulled his shirt over his head, hesitating a moment before turning
his back to her to unzip his jeans.

* * * *

There was no way that Minerva wasn't
going to sneak a peek of his bare ass. His back and legs were bronzed from
working shirtless in the sun, but his bottom was as pale as a full moon in a
black sky, making it obvious that he didn't spend a lot of time naked in his
sunroom.

With the dark hair and tan he would
have looked Spanish if not for his white ass and dazzling blue eyes. No
self-absorbed manscaping for this guy, he had a nice muscled hairy chest and a
soft down of lighter hair on his arms and legs. She'd never cared for that
whole body builder waxed look that most of the guys sported at the gym. Minerva
liked a man who looked like a man.

Or more like a boy toy with a trace of
whipped cream on his upper lip. She leaned over and licked it off, tracing the
outline of his full pouty lips with her tongue before their mouths finally met
for that electrifying first kiss.

He took his time exploring her mouth
with just the right amount of tongue action. If he fucked as good as he kissed
she knew she was going to be in for one hell of a night. She'd never got so
turned on just from kissing. Of course she'd never kissed a guy in a Jacuzzi
surrounded by a winter wonderland of snow, and on Christmas Eve without a twig
of mistletoe in sight.

She shivered when his mouth went
lower, grazing his teeth over her neck. Teasing her before taking a deliciously
painful first bite. He cupped her breasts in his hands, running a thumb over
her already taunt nipples to make her ache with desire.

“Turn around,” he whispered into her
ear, pulling her into a spot where one of the Jacuzzi jets pulsed a stream of
water right onto her clit.

He pressed against her back, caressing
her breasts with those strong calloused hands. She could feel his cock teasing
against her bottom as he kissed his way down the side of her neck. One good
bite and she lost it to an orgasm that left her clinging to the side of the
Jacuzzi.

Maybe her boy toy wasn't as sweet and
innocent as she'd first though. Not after the way he'd set her up to cum so
quick. She might not have been the first woman he'd ever entertained in that
Jacuzzi, but at the moment she didn't really care.

He pulled up to sit on the edge of the
tub. His feet dangling in the water and his dick already magnificently hard and
ready.

She took him into her mouth, kneeling
in front of him to where the Jacuzzi jets still lapped at her pussy. Not as
intense as the previous position, but good enough to keep her aroused while she
went to work on his cock.

“Damn, you're good,” he said, running
his fingers through her hair.

His dick was too big to deep throat,
but with a little hand assistance she had right where she wanted him. He came
hard squirting a load of liquid heat all over her breasts.

“That was amazing.” He sank back into
the tub, rubbing the soft gooey liquid over her breasts before pulling her in
for a kiss.

After another extended make out
session she pulled away to where she could look him directly in those ocean
blue eyes. “I want you to fuck me.”

 “I love a woman who knows what she
wants.”

He cupped her bottom lifting her with
enough strength step out of the Jacuzzi and carry her over to the grass where
he gently laid her on her back.

She looked up at the snow falling all
around them and for the first time since she was a little girl she actually
believed in Santa Clause. Brian was the best Christmas present any girl could
ever ask for.

He kissed his way down her neck
working his tongue between her breasts, pressing them together with his hands.
Slow and teasing he ran his tongue around the areola until her nipple puckered,
begging to be suckled.

She sighed with contentment when he
finally pulled her nipple between his teeth; biting down with just the right
amount of pressure to make her run a hand through his thick dark hair. Then he
did the same thing to her other breast, making her wait for his teeth to sink
into the soft flesh of her nipple.

He started kissing his way down her
belly, making her glad she'd gotten a bikini wax on that last trip to the
salon. Instead of going right for her pussy he took his time, nibbling on her
inner thigh, making her squirm in anticipation.

All logical thinking went completely
out the window when his tongue flickered against her clit. She arched back,
thrusting her hips to meet his mouth, demanding more and more and more until
she came screaming with bliss.

She pulled him up for a spine tingling
kiss, licking the last traces of her own juices off his sweet lips. He had her
so wet that his cock slid right in and damn it felt so amazing. It was nothing
like she'd ever experienced before, lying there on the soft grass. His hard
dick pounding her silly. There bodies moving as one. All while watching the
snow flakes trickle and melt over their heads.

“My beautiful snow angel.”

His whole body trembled as they came
together with one final intense release.

“My angel,” he whispered against her
ear.

Minerva clung to him tracing the
muscles in his back, never wanting to let him go.

Chapter Seven

Brian awoke on Christmas morning still
holding Minerva in his arms after somehow finally making it to the bed the
night before. It hadn't been a dream. She was real. He could feel the warmth
radiating from her smooth skin as he held her even closer.

She sighed in her sleep, bumping her
bottom against his cock making him want her all over again. One hand went to
her breast, flicking a nipple. He slid the other between her legs, hoping to
wake her so they could do it one more time before dragging themselves out of
bed to face the day.

He slid a finger into her already wet
pussy and she pressed against him with a murmur of pleasure.

“Fuck me,” she said, her voice heavy
with sleep.

She didn't have to ask twice. He
spooned in behind her, taking her gently. Slow and sweet. The perfect way to
start Christmas morning. Or any other morning for that matter.

Their bodies melded in perfect sync,
horizontally dancing to a melody for their ears only. He reached around to
stroke her clit and she responding by grinding her bottom allowing him even
further inside of her.

It didn't take long for her to come.
Her body convulsing with pleasure as the orgasm tore through her. There was no
way he could last. Not with the way her entire body throbbed with pleasure.

“Cum with me,” she said, the look in
her eyes making it even harder to maintain any semblance of control.

It was an offer he couldn't refuse. He
let out an animalistic growl and gave into the moment. Losing himself in one of
the most intense orgasms he'd ever experienced.

He could have laid there with her
forever, if only he didn't have family commitments and animals to tend to.
Bubba made that quite clear by bumping his butt against the side of the bed in
the big Rottweiler's standard wake up call.

“Sleep as long as you want.” He kissed
the side of her neck. “I'll be back in a bit.”

* * * *

Marvey jumped into the bed to take
Brian's place the minute he and Bubba went down the stairs. Minerva rolled into
the warm spot where she could still fell Brian's body heat against the soft
flannel sheets.

“We've got to get us some sheets like
this,” she said, stroking Marvey's back as the dog curled up contentedly beside
her.

 She wasn't sure how long she'd been
out, but it had been the deepest most relaxing sleep she'd ever experienced.
Getting out of bed, she padded into the sunroom and pulled Brian's robe around
her naked body loving his masculine scent on the comfortable terry cloth.