“And then some.” Evan glances again at Jessie and watches while she argues with Adam. “You need any help, Ryder, just give me a shout.” Evan h
eads toward Jessie and I turn, cupping my wife’s worried face in my hands.
“We have nothing to worry about. The kids are warm and safe with Cindy. We don’t have to rush home to them because we’re not expected until tomorrow at lunch. Our friends all have family looking after their kids.” I kiss her forehead. “We’ll manage, babe. We always do.” I believe my words as I wrap my arm firmly around Dahlia so that she’s reassured everything will be fine.
Leo
My eyes have hardly moved from Robin since she appeared in the ridiculously short Santa dress. The black stockings on her legs stop above the knee, leaving her milky cream thighs bare to disappear under her dress. Every time my eyes strain to find her, my mouth waters at the thought of getting beneath that skirt.
She knows exactly where my thoughts are because she’s openly teasing me—the sway of her hips, the way she bends to collect empty glasses, and the way she always glances over her shoulder at me as she walks away. Tonight she is trouble with a capital T and she’s going to kill me before it’s time for us to leave.
It doesn’t help that the images in my mind are on replay from the previous night when she came back to my apartment with me. I’d had her naked and under me for nearly twenty-four hours. My dick should be sated but it isn’t. All I have to do is glance at Robin and I’m rock hard. Like now. My dick is trying to punch through my zipper, and in the black pants I’m wearing it’s obvious for anyone to see.
“Leo.”
My eyes snap to the object of my arousal.
“We’re taking a break,” Robin whispers. “Now.” She glances at my lap, licking her lips. Her chest heaves as her eyes widen, watching my cock thicken.
I watch David appear behind the bar from the corner of my eye. I keep my back to him because thanks to Robin, I now have a full-fledged erection that is rock hard and dripping wet with pre-cum.
“I’m not sure I can walk,” I hiss through my teeth.
Robin’s eyes glow with mirth. “Walk to the end of the bar and then use me as cover.” She sticks her tongue out and very slowly moistens her lips. “I want to take care of you.”
Fuck!
“Move.” I quickly make my way to the exit from the bar, totally ignoring Sue and David. I can’t even think about anyone else with how worked up Robin has me.
She’s there in front of me as we walk toward the storeroom. I’m partly embarrassed at my very public reaction, but this girl has had me by the balls since the first time I saw her.
The only sound as we move down the back corridor is the high heels on Robin’s feet as she walks. She reaches out and opens the door, my hands immediately go to her hips as I rub up against her. Robin whimpers at my touch as I push her inside, switching the dim light on before shutting the door behind us.
Lifting her against me, I carry her to the back corner so that we won’t be seen if anyone comes inside for something.
The minute I place her back on her feet, Robin turns and drops to her knees. Before I can get my brain to work, she has my pants open and my throbbing dick in her hands. “Don’t make me come.” Her eyes meet mine. “I want to be inside of you when I do.”
Her eyes widen as a secret smile appears on her lips. “I want you too much to get you off like this, but, you do realize that you’d still be inside me, right?”
I gasp as her tongue swirls around the leaking crown, and close my eyes from the sight of her because it’s turning me on all the more. She has a wicked tongue and when she licks me like a Popsicle while rubbing my balls, my toes curl and my thighs quiver with pleasure as my dick tingles. Dear God, I pray for strength.
My fingers tangle in her hair as she takes me inside the warmth of her mouth. She sucks and caresses my shaft, and it’s only when she deep throats me that I gently tug her away. “No more,” I gasp.
Meeting her gaze, I breathe through the lust that has me in its clutches, but nothing works. My dick sticks straight up, glistening with the wetness her mouth created, and I know I’m not going to last.
Grasping Robin around the wrist, I tug her up and turn her to face the wall. I crouch down and slowly slide my hands up her legs, shaking when I’m met with the bare skin as I follow it up her short dress to her bottom—her very naked bottom.
What the hell!
Lifting her skirt above her waist, I growl at the naked ass in my face. “No panties.” I caress the bare ass cheeks and feel ready to blow when she spreads her legs and her arousal glistens on her thighs.
Rubbing her wet pussy she twitches, but it’s when I insert a digit inside her tight sheath that she arches and starts to ride my fingers. I smile as I tease and withdrawing them, I stand. Robin turns her head and watches me suck my fingers clean before I take hold of my cock and slowly start to slide inside of her. I’m so hard that I’m afraid I’ll hurt her, but the loud moan she releases once I’m all the way inside has my balls pulled tight.
I wrap my hands around to her front and make quick work of the button down the front of her dress and then the front opening of her bra. Her large breasts spring free into my waiting hands. My fingers zero in on the buds of her nipples as I start to roll and pinch them. The more I play with her breasts, the wetter she gets until my own arousal goes past the point of no return.
Pulling out, I can’t catch my breath as her muscles contract, trying to keep me inside her…and then the lights go out.
I drop my head to her shoulder as I bury myself deeply. “Fuck! The snowstorm probably took out the electricity.”