Total pages in book: 25
Estimated words: 24016 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 120(@200wpm)___ 96(@250wpm)___ 80(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 24016 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 120(@200wpm)___ 96(@250wpm)___ 80(@300wpm)
“Thank you, Fraser.” Her lips part when I gently brush my thumb along her jaw. “I don’t know what we’d do without you.”
“You see that tree over there?” I nod in the direction of it, and she nods. “You helped me see something I’ve been avoiding for a long time. You made me face it.”
Leaning forward, I wait for her to tense or give me a sign she wants me to stop. Instead she licks her lips and tilts her head back.
“It’s me that should be thanking you.”
When my lips land on hers, a spark of heat goes straight to my soul.
CHAPTER 9
NYAH
When Fraser’s mouth meets mine, I know I'm exactly where I should be. By some Christmas miracle, the universe brought us to him. At a glance, this man could intimidate anyone, but at his core, he’s sweet. He might be too good to be true, but I'm going to take what I can for now because Fraser is everything I need.
His mouth melts against mine, and our lips connect in a perfect match. I lean in, pressing against him harder and wanting to be as close as possible. When I’m near him, I know I’m safe, and it’s a freeing experience. It allows me to let my guard down even if only for a few stolen moments.
Fraser’s tongue slips out, caressing the seam of my lips, so I part them. I want to taste him, and the second I do, Fraser deepens the kiss. I shyly meet his tongue, never having kissed someone before. When mine strokes against his, a deep groan rumbles from his chest, and it spurs me on. It feels like a challenge to be bold, so I wrap my arms around his neck while Fraser’s hand slips into my hair. His fingers grip a handful and then give it a small tug so I tilt my head back. That’s when he deepens the kiss even more. I let out a moan while rocking my hips against him, and his hard cock presses against my sex.
I gasp when Fraser flips me over in one quick move, pinning me beneath him on the sofa. It’s instinct to wrap my legs around him as his kisses grow needy. His tongue dominates mine as he explores my mouth, devouring me in the process.
Both of us are trying to get as close to each other as possible when I feel his mouth move down my neck. “Tell me to slow down.”
One of his hands slips under my shirt, and I’m hyper aware of the rough texture of his fingers on my skin. His erection digs into me harder, and I have no doubts about what he wants.
“Don’t stop,” I manage to say while moaning. I'm starving for this connection and the way he makes me feel.
He lifts his head, and when I see the expression on his face is so intense, it sucks the air out of my lungs. No one has ever looked at me that way.
“Fraser?”
“Say my name again,” he orders and closes his eyes.
Resting my hands on his chest, I give him what he wants. “Fraser.” I lick my lips, still feeling his silent mark on me. When he opens his eyes, I stare into them. “Please.”
I try to lift my hips to move against him, but I'm pinned in place under his heavy body. It should scare me, but the only thing I fear right now is Fraser stopping. He moves enough so that he can push my shirt up, then he takes it off of me along with my bra.
“You too.” I tug at his shirt, wanting to see his bare chest, and Fraser nods. He reaches over his head and pulls it off with one hand before coming back down on top of me.
His warm skin connects to mine as his lips move to my chest. He feathers kisses all over my breasts before sucking my nipple into his mouth. A helpless whimper leaves me, but Fraser greedily feasts, his mouth going from one to another.
“Please,” I beg again, needing more. My whole body is buzzing with a restless need.
“You're so damn sweet.” Fraser hooks his fingers into my pants and pulls them down, taking my panties with them.
He sits up, his eyes roaming over every naked inch of my body, and I feel a rush of insecurity. Not because I don't want him to see me, because I can tell from his expression alone he wants me. It’s more that I'm way out of my depth here because I'm not sure what I should be doing. I try to close my legs, but Fraser grabs my knees to keep me from doing it.
“You told me not to stop.” He spreads my thighs farther apart.
“I don't want you to stop. I just...um...ah...” I trail off, not sure how to say this without ruining the moment, so I stare off over at the Christmas tree.