a wicked grin, the devil burning up her eyes. My hand trails along her thigh, squeezing her ass as she climbs back on me, sitting on my face from behind.
There is nothing sexier than a woman who is comfortable with herself. With her body. With her sexuality.
London is all of those things.
It makes me want to give her every ounce of pleasure she’s craving.
London undoes the button and zipper on my pants and just as an insanely annoying drum starts to pound on the television and she giggles, her lips wrap around my cock, sucking it hard and deep into her mouth.
“Holy fuck,” I hiss, stars dancing behind my eyes. “Don’t you have a gag reflex? Jesus, London.”
She laughs some more, the vibrations shooting up my balls and through my stomach, and I can easily say this is, without a doubt, the best day of my life.
I continue to feast on London’s pussy, licking and touching every inch of her I can. But, as I knew would happen, my mind is clouding over in my own lust. Her fist is around the base of my dick, twisting and jerking it as she takes me in, bobbing up and down, slurping me up like a fucking champ.
It’s mind-blowing.
It’s erotic.
It’s absolutely killing me.
My thumb rubs the ring of her opening, pressing in, but not going deeper as my teeth gently graze her clit. Something about that has her moaning louder, has her writhing and grinding against my lips and chin. I do it again, pressing back toward her ass with my thumb inside of her and she goes crazy.
Her hips are all over the place like she can’t control them. Her mouth deepens its pull, bottoming out close to the base of my cock as she finally makes a gagging sound. And shit. Her gagging on my cock with her pussy grinding on my face. It’s everything.
“London,” I growl. “I’m gonna—”
She jerks me harder, not letting me free from her mouth.
She wants it.
She wants all of me as she hollows her cheeks, gagging some more while saliva drips down over her hand that’s around me. I take her clit in my mouth and suck on it, flicking it with my tongue and fucking her with my thumb.
She explodes in a gush of wetness that coats my lips and tongue. She screams, her free hand gripping my thigh, her nails digging in and I lose it. I come hard and loud, shooting into her mouth and down her throat, fireworks detonating with the power of grenades behind my eyes.
London gives me one long last pull before releasing me. Her body is still poised over my face and I kiss her. Her opening. Her ass cheeks.
She spins back around, crawling up my chest and settling in. I lean in, kissing her lips, both of us tasting ourselves on the other. Her eyes are sleepy, and her smile is happy as I hold her against me, the television still playing one of her favorite Christmas movies.
I grab the throw blanket from the end of the sofa and wrap us up in it, kissing her temple while she watches her movie and I watch her.
I’m so in love with everything about this woman.
A woman I never got over. A woman I could spend my life worshiping. A woman I want to shower with everything that she deserves.
A woman I want to beg to stay but can’t force the words out.
Chapter Sixteen
LONDON
When I open my eyes and take in the fucking snow that’s still falling from the heavens, I frown.
It’s Christmas Eve today.
And typically, if this were any other Christmas Eve, I’d wake up to breakfast with my family. We’d all sit around the dining room table, eating a buffet of food our chef cooks up for us while drinking coffee, telling stories, and teasing the hell out of each other. In the town I grew up in, my family was something of a rarity. And not because of our money because that was as ubiquitous as water is in the ocean there.
No, it’s because we didn’t have drama.
No messy divorces or parents hating each other. My father didn’t screw around on our mother and marry his twenty-one-year-old assistant. My sisters and I were raised to never bully, to be kind and generous, and treat others as you’d want them to treat you.
It wasn’t just lip service with them either.
My parents led by example, treating everyone with dignity and respect, regardless of socioeconomic status, race, gender, sexual