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The Trouble with Mistletoe

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by Tracy Leigh

But as desperate as I am to taste other parts of her body, I take my time worshiping her the way she deserves. The way I’ve imagined doing for so damn long. The way I doubt anyone ever has before.

I trace my tongue along her nipple, then blow on it, making the peak even harder. When I scrape my teeth over it, she releases a strangled cry.

“Too much?” I ask, not wanting to do anything that causes her pain. At least pain she’s not ready for.

She shakes her head. “Not enough.”

A slow smirk curls my lips, and I return my mouth to her. This time I bite down even harder.

She cries out again, digging her nails into my shoulders.

“You like that? You like some pain with your pleasure?”

“God, yes. Wyatt never⁠—”

I cut her off by closing my teeth on her again. “Not now. When you’re with me, there’s no one else. Just me. Just now.”

She nods. “Just you.”

“Good.” I circle her nipple with my tongue, easing the sting before moving to her other breast.

I give it the same treatment, tracing my tongue along the nipple before blowing on it. As I do, I drag my hand down her side, my fingers brushing her hipbone before inching across her lower belly. When they near her center, she lifts her hips, wordlessly telling me what she wants.

And I’m more than happy to give it to her.

I draw her nipple into my mouth as I ease a finger inside her.

She arches off the bed, her cries filling the room, her breathing becoming more ragged and uneven. Her body tenses beneath mine, her walls quivering like she’s already close.

“Don’t even think about it,” I grit out, sliding my finger out of her.

“Wha—”

“Coming. Don’t you dare come. Not yet.”

“Then stop touching me in all the right places.”

“Never.” I flash her a mischievous grin. “But I don’t want the first orgasm I give you to be like this. I want my mouth on your pussy when you come for me the first time.”

“Holy shit.”

“What?” I prod.

“I never expected you’d have such a dirty mouth.” She grabs my face in her hands, urging my lips toward hers. “Now why don’t you use that dirty mouth to make me come?”

“With pleasure.” I touch a soft kiss to her lips, then work my way back down her body, savoring every inch of her.

Every curve. Every valley. Every dimple.

“You’re fucking perfect,” I murmur against her hip. “So damn beautiful.”

When I settle between her legs, I steal a glance at her to make sure she’s not having second thoughts. But I’m met with only desire.

Placing my hands on the inside of her thighs, I push them wider, taking a moment to appreciate how damn wet she is for me. Then I drag my tongue up her slit.

God, that first taste of her nearly unravels me. The way her whole body answers a single stroke of my tongue.

“Fucking delicious. I could eat your pussy for hours.”