All I Want For Christmas Is You - Vi Keeland Page 0,32
was the sexiest show on earth.
“Oh my God.” My inner muscles squeezed as if they could already feel him inside me.
“I wanted you naked and bare to me the first time we did this … but I just can’t fucking wait to be inside you.” Reid pulled me across the desk to meet him, one hand clasping my nape again, the other gripping my hip beneath my skirts.
I gasped against his mouth as he prodded between my legs.
He thrust at the same time he kissed me.
Pleasure-pain exploded in a cascade of shivers down my spine and the back of my legs, tingling all the way down to my toes. I was small; he was thick.
It was a tight fit.
Slipping my hands down over his rock hard arse, I wrapped my legs around his hips. He glided out of me and pumped back in. The slight burn eased and all I felt was the overwhelming, amazing fullness of him moving inside of me. I revelled at the feel of his muscles shifting beneath my hands and I dug my fingers into his cheeks, begging for more.
“Harder!” I broke our kiss to pant.
Reid lifted his head. Our eyes locked as he moved his hand from my nape to my other hip, so he could steady me.
Then he fucked me in earnest.
I had to let go of him to hold on to the desk.
Biting back my cries of pleasure, I held Reid’s eyes the whole time he drove into me. His expression was fierce with need, eyes glittering under the light, teeth slightly bared as he took his pleasure from me.
Surprise flickered over his face. “I’m … I’m going to come. Fuck.” He slipped a hand between my legs and rolled his thumb over my clit.
“Oh God, of fuck, oh God.” My head fell back on my shoulders as that tight, winding tension building inside of me reached the heavens.
And shattered with the bliss of it all.
I cried out, forgetting where we were, as my inner muscles rippled around Reid in voluptuous tugs.
His eyes widened with the sensation. “Evan!”
My body was still pulsing with release as he throbbed inside me, his hips shuddering against mine as he climaxed.
I reached for him, kissing him through the last of it; desperate kisses that turned languid and luxurious as our orgasms eased.
Finally, Reid lifted his head to cup my face in his hands. “Jesus fucking Christ.”
I grinned and agreed, “Yeah.”
“It’s not enough,” he breathed, peppering sweet kisses down my chin and throat. “I need you again.”
As much as I didn’t want to remind him, I whispered, “I have to get back to the grotto.”
With a heavy sigh, Reid nodded and reluctantly eased out of me.
I winced a little.
“You okay?” he frowned.
“More than,” I promised him.
His eyes roamed over my face. “No regrets?”
“No regrets.”
“You’re not leaving me.”
I grinned. “Was that a question or a demand?”
He scowled, but his tone didn’t match his expression. “Evan … please don’t leave me.”
Tenderness flooded me. “What about Patrick?”
Reid sighed again. “If he cares about us, he won’t stand in our way.”
“I don’t want to cause problems between you. I know how much his friendship means to you and vice versa.”
“It does.” He slid his hands beneath my skirt again, causing goosebumps to chase his touch. “But I told you, I’ve never felt this way about anyone before. If I let you walk away, I’ll regret it for the rest of my life.”
His words caused me to smile so big, I probably looked like a moron.
Reid didn’t seem to think so, though. He smiled, squeezing my thighs. “Happy?”
I nodded. “Extremely.”
“Good.” He leaned his forehead against mine. “Because it’s my new mission in life to make you happy. So happy you’ll never want to leave me.”
“I approve of this mission,” I teased, pressing kisses to his bristly cheek until I reached his ear. And then I took a plunge of faith and confessed, “I love you, Reid.”
He jerked back from me, making my heart sputter with fear.
But then he demanded, “Don’t say it if you don’t mean it.”
Trying to quell my smile, I replied, “I mean it. No way has ever made me feel the way you do.”
Confusion flooded me as he reached past me for his wallet. At the same time, he kicked off his shoes and the trousers that had fallen to his ankles.
“What …”
He was pulling out another condom. “Take off the dress. You’re going to be late.”
“Reid?”
“You just told me you love me. I want to say it to