Sassy Christmas (Storm MC 4.50)

“Fuck,” he growled into me, his voice vibrating through my core, sending more pleasure through my entire body. “I swear you taste better every fucking time I eat you.”

Oh God.

Today was going to be a good day if my wake up call was anything to go by.

I reached one of my hands down to his head and pushed him back to what he was doing, but Donovan wasn’t a man who needed any coaxing; his face in my pussy was his favourite place to be. A moment later, his hands slid under my ass so he could hold me while he licked and sucked his way to my orgasm. His tongue knew every inch of my skin and expertly worked me to the brink, and just when I thought I was about to tip over the edge, his phone rang.

He grunted and pulled away from me. Pushing up off the bed, he muttered, “Motherfucker.”

I shifted to lean on my elbows so I could watch him as he moved swiftly to the dresser at the end of my bed. God, I hoped whoever it was, was fast; I needed his mouth on me again to finish what he’d started.

Reaching for his phone, he barked, “Whatever this is, it better be worth dragging me away from my woman.”

I raised my brows; my man didn’t like being pulled away from his pussy. I didn’t much like it either.

He began pacing as he listened to whoever it was, and then he roared, “Fucking hell, Merrick.” Raking his hand through his hair, I let my gaze drop to watch his hard muscles ripple with that movement. And then he snapped my attention back to his face when he said, “I’ll be there soon.” Turning to face me, his expression gave away his displeasure and regret. “Sorry, sweetheart, trouble at the office.”

Raising my brows again, I said, “At six in the morning?”

He came to me and bent to place a kiss on my lips. As he pulled away, I slid my hand around his neck and pulled him back for a deeper kiss. When I let him go, he held his face close to mine and said, “Call staff in tonight; you’ve got plans with my mouth.”

I groaned and let my head fall back on the pillow. “You’re killing me; you know that, right?”

As he straightened, he chuckled. “I’m fucking killing both of us here.” His eyes roamed over my naked body before coming back to meet my gaze. “Trust me, I’m only leaving because I absolutely have to.”

“Is everything okay?”

“We’ve got an issue with one of our construction jobs; one I have to sort out. Everything will be worked out by the end of the day.”

“You know… it would only take you a minute or so to finish me off,” I almost pleaded and attempted to seal the deal by moving my hand down to rub my clit.

His gaze followed my hand and the way he hissed told me I had him. A moment later he bent and grasped the back of my neck firmly, possessively, with one hand while his other hand pushed mine out of the way so he could take over at my pussy. Our eyes locked and he watched me with an intense stare while he brought me to orgasm. I didn’t want to let his gaze go because the way Donovan looked at me most of the time got me almost as wet as his mouth and fingers did, but my eyes squeezed shut as the orgasm shot through me. It hit every nerve ending and blazed pleasure in its wake.

Yes.

Oh God, yes.

Best way to start the day.

“You’re beautiful when you come, sweetheart.” Donovan’s husky voice filtered through my thoughts and I opened my eyes to find his face close to mine. His eyes found mine, and a second later, his lips pressed to my lips in another deep kiss that would keep me going all day until he returned.

When he ended the kiss, I gave him a lazy smile. “I can’t wait for my date with your mouth tonight.”

Groaning, he muttered, “Merrick will pay for this.”

Before I could reply to that, he headed into the bathroom, and a moment later, I heard the water running.

Moving off the bed, I threw one of his t-shirts on and padded out to the kitchen. Annie had stayed over at her new boyfriend’s house last night, so I could walk around naked if I wanted, but I chose not to drive Donovan crazy, even if driving him crazy with need for me was high on my list of priorities.

Moving quietly around the kitchen, I made coffee for both of us, Donovan’s to go. I also began working through in my mind what I had to get done today. Madison and Velvet were coming over to collect alcohol for the Christmas party this morning, and this afternoon, I had plans to buy part of Donovan’s Christmas present. Something very sexy. Possibly something more for me than for him because once he saw it, I was guaranteed a good time.

I was sitting at the table, deep in thought and savouring my coffee when strong hands grasped my shoulders from behind. Lips brushed my cheek and Donovan’s turned-on voice danced across my skin. “You wear my shirts with impure intentions; don’t you, sweetheart?”

His hands left me and I immediately craved his contact again. I looked up at him. “Is it working?”

His dark eyes didn’t leave mine as he reached across the table for the coffee I’d made him, and I wished like hell he didn’t have to leave so soon. Dipping his face to mine, he murmured, “I jerked off in your shower and yet here I am, hard as fuck again . . . I’d say it’s working.”

My pussy clenched and I almost came from his words alone.