Hot Holidays

CHAPTER 16: Adrian

CHAPTER 16: Adrian

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Adrian was going to explode in his pants and humiliate himself if he didn’t get inside of Ellie soon. He groaned as her legs finally wrapped around his waist. “Thank you,” he muttered against her skin and then hurried up the stairs, taking two at a time. His heart thudded so hard she had to be able to feel it and his c**k grew as it rubbed against her p***y with each step.

This time was going to be fast. He f*****g prayed she’d enjoy it. If not, he’d have to work all that much harder to get back inside her because he was going to f**k her more than once tonight. The way she tasted and melted against him made him want to f**k her until he passed out or his balls shriveled up like dried plums.

He stopped at his door, pushing Ellie against the wall and holding her there with his body as he dug in his pants for his keys.

She trailed kisses across his face and down his neck. “When we get inside, I’m in charge.”

Her hot breath tickled his ear, making his balls tighten. “Next time.” He slid his key in the lock and stepped into his apartment, kicking the door closed behind him.

“No. Now.” Her legs dropped from around his waist, but he caught them in mid-fall, his hands cupping her ass and pulling her back against his aching flesh.

“f**k, Ellie. I need you now.” He stumbled toward his bedroom as she struggled to lower her legs.

“Let me go.” She nipped his ear. “Or we stop.”

“Fuck.” He almost shouted. This was unfair. It wasn’t that she didn’t want it because she definitely did. She just wanted to be in charge and that was bullshit, but it didn’t matter. He was a gentleman. Even with a raging hard-on the man let the woman decide. It f*****g sucked but he dropped his hold, letting her slide down his body.

She stepped away, her face flushed and her lips red from his kisses. His chest heaved, his eyes on her disheveled dress. Her cleavage was almost spilling from the neckline and the short dress still rode high on her hips.

“Widen your legs.” His gazed raked over her pretty black panties. He needed to see how wet he’d made her.

“I give the orders.” She touched his chin, raising his eyes to hers. “Take off your clothes.”

His teeth ground together but he yanked his shirt from his pants. He loosened his tie and pulled it over his head as he shrugged out of his jacket. He unbuttoned a couple of buttons and then pulled his shirt over his head. His hands went to his belt and his d**k rose as her eyes followed his movement.

“Wait.” She stepped closer. “I’ll do the rest.”