My Billionaire Santa's Naughty Wishlist

Chapter 3

Zayn kissed every part of Leilani's mouth, tasting her, urging her, pushing her, coaxing her.

He drunk from her lips to the point where she didn't know if it was his lips that tasted so good or the wine that she had from before but all she could say was that it left her breathless, out of this world unlike any other kiss she has ever had.

Even her previous kisses with Conrad weren't as hot and passionate as this. Conrad was a great kisser but compared to Zayn, he was mid at best.

Which was a crazy thing for her to say because she haven't even kissed a lot of guys in this lifetime to tell the difference. But if she were to judge, she'd definitely pick Zayn.

"You're a pretty good kisser for your age." She complimented in a slurred voice. Looks like she's had too many glasses of wine for one party. So much for wanting to be a baddie for the night.

"Kiss me again, Zayn." She requested in a low seductive voice as she leaned in closer but he casted his face away reluctantly to take another swig of his wine.

"You're getting drunk Leilani and I don't want to take advantage of you in this state." He declared but she wouldn't allow it. She needed something strong, something passionate to ease the pain of that finalized divorce papers that she had gotten this evening.

"I'm sober enough to know what I want Zayn and I want you to kiss me, right now."

As soon as she said that, he helped her out of her chair and led her up to a private suite. The minute they arrived, he shut the door and slammed her body roughly against it, kissing her again, full on the lips, savoring every inch and corner of her small mouth.

His hands ravenously roamed through her dress as he tried to take it off her body.

Leilani pulled away from the kiss and reached for the strap on her shoulders to loosen it and push it down her chest, leaving her in nothing but her bra which he unclasped in one swift move.

"What a beautiful sight." He said, tracing his fingers over her already hardened n****e.

"I've never seen anything so beautiful." He muttered and lowered his face to her chest to take a n****e into his mouth.

Leilani threw her head backwards when he ran his tongue over it and sucked in hard tugs before finding her swollen lips again.

She must be shameless. She guessed as much because she gave into it, into him without so much as a second thought.

She wanted to take all that he could give and more.

She came here unwilling to clear her head and leave her sadness behind but she guessed that she had to do it with the lips of a hot and sexy stranger who was twice her age and has made it his life mission to ruin her for the night.

He pulled away from the kiss breathless but she could see stark need written all over his face. His eyes painted in nothing but lust as he stared at her.

"You're so beautiful Lani, so much that I want you." He mumbled and she found it highly sexy. A man that knows what he wants, how he wants it and isn't afraid to say it too.

Her hands found his shoulders and she slowly trailed down to his heaving chest as she tried to reel in her emotions that were all over the place.

Slowly but tentatively, he pushed up the lower part of her dress to her waist, leaving her lower body naked and bare to his view. Leilani felt like an artwork on display at a museum.

"Should I go ahead?"

"Do it if you can." She challenged him, not knowing where this sudden boldness came from. She could see his surprised face from the dimly lit room.

He wasn't expecting her to say that and she could tell. Well, she wasn't expecting to be drunk or f****d by a stranger at a hotel but here they were. Maybe, she'd feel better after she gets some action done for the night.

Without warning, he gently pushed her to the bed and positioned himself between her legs. He dipped his head between her thighs and muzzled her with his nose that she almost came on his face. She flinched but he held her in place with both his hands.

Looking up at her, he whispered, "You're so f*****g beautiful, Leilani."

Before she could answer, she felt his tongue on her core, the most intimate part of her. She shook and jerked repeatedly. She should be worried about a stranger eating her out but she had no time to feel self conscious or insecure. She was far too gone for that.

"Damn, and you're so f*****g responsive too." He groaned and took her clit into his mouth to suck on it. He lapped his tongue over and around her nub that she felt her senses slowly leaving her.

Leilani gasped out loud and held onto his head as he ate her out. She didn't know if she should push or pull him away. Neither of those options felt good in her books.

Teeth grazing and tongue sucking over repeatedly, she flexed her hips as she rode his mouth while he f****d her senseless. Her hands ran over his hair as she thrashed under his tongue, his seeking mouth that was out to bring her to her knees.

In all her life, she has never experienced a foreplay as intense as whatever he was doing to her right now.

Places she didn't even know were sensitive to touch came alive in ways that she had never imagined before. It was breathtaking. It was raw and out of this world.

Her knees buckled when he pushed his tongue into her sheath and f****d her with it. She cried, sobbed, said words and prayers that she couldn't understand. How was he so good at this?

"Oh f*****g goodness! Zayn!" She screamed out his name as she f****d his mouth with her p***y, riding on his tongue.

"Don't stop. Don't you dare f*****g stop!" She moaned loudly. Her hands reached into her dress to touch her breasts and play with her n*****s.

"Yes, just like that. f**k me like that." She encouraged till she felt herself tethering on the edge. He didn't stop neither did he relent.

He made sure to f**k her with his fingers, suck her till she shook and came in his mouth over and over again. Then, he licked her dry and lifted himself to a standing position, towering over her while she tried to catch her raging breath.

Before she could get a grasp of reality from her s*x dazed world, she heard him taking off his clothes, ripping it off to be precise and his fingers were immediately replaced by his d**k and in one swift move, he thrusted deeply into her wet p***y.

"It's soo good!" She moaned. "f**k!" She wailed loudly. Her voice echoing through the dimly lit room like a siren in distress. A broken alarm.

A low erupted growl came from the back of his throat as he rammed deeper inside her. Leilani took in all of him, making sure to accept his ruthless thrusts. It was a miracle that she hadn't passed out at this rate.

"So f*****g good!" Those were the only words that danced off her lips over and over again in repeat like a broken record.

A sense of possessiveness rushed through His veins. This right here, was what he needed for the night. This was what he had been looking for all these while.

Her boobs bounced to the rhythm of his thrusting movement. Before she could protest, he bent down and lifted up both her legs.

Placing it on his shoulders for balance, his head delved between them again and his tongue took the place of his d**k.

"The scent of your arousal is so Intoxicating! You're blinding my thoughts Leilani." He confessed in between her trembling legs. She could barely think straight at the moment.

Leilani thrashed back and arched her pelvis forward towards him, giving him more access to vandalize her more than he already has.

"Oh my God" she gasped, her eyes rolling to the back of her head. Her voice thready with nothing but need and pure arousal.

She held onto his head to keep him in place as she couldn't decide if she should push him away or pull him closer.

Zayn picked her up like she weighed nothing and straddled her on his d**k as he rammed deeper inside her, making sure to hit every corner of her pulsating walls till she begged, screamed and pleaded for more.

The night was far from over and all she wished for was never to wake up from this breathtaking Christmas dream that felt so real with every single thrust that he took.