A Soldier's Christmas

His eyes gleamed with hot amusement as he turned and grabbed her up in his arms. He let the door close and made sure the lock was engaged before he carried her to the bathroom.

Chapter 13

Logan caught his breath at the vision before him. His Emma was completely naked, and all he could do was gawk at her breasts like an adolescent who’d never seen a pair of tits before. They were round, firm, and would surely fill his hands, and her nipples were dark, tight buds with her arousal.

Instead of acting like an idiot, Logan quickly yanked his shirt over his head and crushed her against him. He moaned at the feel of her breasts pressed up against his chest, and felt close to coming in his jeans when Emma rubbed her body back and forth, her nipples grazing his chest.

“That feels so good.” She caressed up his arms to his shoulders and held on while she teased him with her nipples. “I’ve wondered what it would feel like to have my nipples tangled in your chest hair.” Emma bit her lip. “It feels so good.”

Logan inhaled and couldn’t catch his breath, but he lost all reason when he caressed down Emma’s sides and over her bottom as his excitement became too much.

He sealed his lips to Emma’s in a hard, carnal kiss, and he found he couldn’t stop. Even as he felt Emma’s hands at his waist he carried on devouring her mouth. She yanked his jeans open and shoved them, and his briefs, down his thighs, palming his aroused flesh as he sprung free.

He kicked his jeans the rest of the way off, and lifted Emma up against him. She pulled her hand from between them and cupped his face to keep him close while he rubbed her against his thickened length.

“I need you under me,” Logan kissed along her neck to her collarbone, “in a bed so I can savor you” His gaze seared into her when he leaned back, a wicked grin on his lips. “Although I’m not opposed to a quick fuck up against a wall with you, I want you laid out like a feast, just for me.” He nuzzled the top of her breasts and felt her quiver against him.

“I want that too, but Logan, you have me too excited to last long. One touch between my legs and I’ll probably come,” Emma admitted.

Logan panted and, without words, stepped under the hot spray of the shower. He knew that he was pushing his luck because having a sexy woman under his hands, who was all slippery with water and soap, would drive him to the brink of release. He wasn’t far off as it was.

“We need to be quick in here before I lose it.” Logan soaped his hands and met Emma’s heated gaze. She knew what he planned and was definitely aroused by it.

“Hold on, babe.” Logan’s gaze soon turned to a heavy need as

he caressed over her breasts with soaped hands, causing his erection to throb even more than it had been doing. Emma’s breasts felt amazing under his touch, and the tight buds of her nipples begged for his mouth, which he’d give her soon. He moved further south and kneeled at her feet while he cleaned and caressed over her hips, and legs. Once he was finished, he gripped her hips and finally looked at her pussy just before he buried his nose there and inhaled.

His hands trembled against her bottom, but he couldn’t get up from the floor until he’d tasted her. With that thought in mind, he slipped his tongue from between his lips and tickled her slit. He delighted in Emma’s gasp of pleasure as her hands slid through his hair.

He pulled back and looked up at his woman. “I need to make you come.”

Emma’s eyes flared with heat as she nodded acceptance.

Without another thought, Logan spread Emma’s legs wide and opened her up to his eyes. Just the sight had more blood pumping to his dick, which was harder than he’d ever remembered it being before.

As he slowly licked between her lips, he felt his own arousal drip from the head of his dick. He breathed heavily and, kissing the inside of Emma’s thigh, gripped her leg and placed it over his shoulder before he steadied her again with a grip on her bottom. She was wide open to his eyes and easily accessible to his mouth, which was the one advantage he took.

He dived straight in and started to make love to her with his tongue and fingers. It didn’t take long before her legs quivered and Emma’s long moans and gasps of pleasure could be heard in the shower. She rubbed her pussy on his face while his tongue lapped up her release. She’d tasted so good that he found it difficult to move away, but the tugs on his hair told him he had to stop.

“No more...Mmm...Oh, God...please Logan...I can’t take anymore.”

In truth, he didn’t think he could either because, in her excitement, his own need had grown. He needed to come…badly. He didn’t think he’d last long enough to pleasure her again without releasing.

“We need to get out before I collapse into a heap on the floor. You’ve taken everything out of me.” Emma smiled. “I’ll wash you in the morning.”

Logan groaned and got to his feet. It did go through his mind that if she left him alone for a minute, he’d be able to finish himself off so that he’d be able to last once he was inside her. He was so hard that a couple of strokes and it would be all over.

He met Emma’s satisfied smile before he watched her eyes trail down his body, and her eyes widened when she looked at his swollen cock.

She reached out and lightly wrapped her fingers around his girth. He had to clamp his jaw together in an effort to stay in control of his body. As she ran her fingers back and forth along his length, the crown of his shaft dripped.

“You’re rock hard, but you feel silky to the touch,” Emma sighed.

“Emma,” he groaned.

Her hand tightened around him as he felt the pleasure build low in his belly. With one more stroke, he threw his head back and came. His dick felt like it was on fire with the pleasure that ran along its length while he uncontrollably ejaculated into her hand. Just knowing that it was Emma’s touch made his release all the more powerful as his dick twitched and released, over and over again, until he was wiped out.

It didn’t take long for his senses to finally return, and, with them, a blush crept along his cheekbones. He’d come like a teenager, but so hard that his eyes had crossed.