by Liz Andrews
“Feel what?”
“How good this can be.”
She didn’t want to admit it, but he was right. Suddenly the idea of anal sex didn’t seem that bad after all.
“Now we’ll add to the mix.” Josh twisted the base of the vibrator, teasing her clit once again. Her body was still adjusting to the stimulation of the buzzing toy when Josh pressed his finger forward, popping through the barrier of her ass.
All the sensations were too much for her over-sensitized body. Although he’d insisted he didn’t want her to come too soon, neither one of them was in control of her orgasm. She braced her feet on the floor and arched her back, moaning deeply as her climax swept through her.
Josh watched in rapt attention as Molly came down from her release. She’d been glorious as she finally let go and allowed her body to take over. Unable to stop himself, he stroked his hands over her lush curves and felt her muscles tremble under his touch. But the time for tormenting was at an end. Because it hadn’t only been her who’d had her pleasure delayed. He was feeling the sting of the wait as well.
When she finally began to settle, he pulled his finger from her ass and removed the vibrator, turning it off and setting it aside. Then, with a gentleness he didn’t know he possessed, he unwound the ribbons from her wrists. Drawing her arms down to her sides, he tenderly massaged them. He wondered for a moment if he had pushed her to the point of exhaustion with all his teasing.
“Beautiful, Molly, just beautiful.”
She turned her passion-filled eyes toward him. “Fuck me, Josh.”
Guess I didn’t push her too much. “As my lady commands.”
Josh found the condom he’d stashed in the nearby table and quickly sheathed his cock. Then kneeling between her spread legs, he reached up to cup her chin. Lowering his head, Josh claimed her lips in a slow, thorough kiss, overpowering in its sensuality. Her eyes drifted closed and she moved her arms to grasp his shoulders as he moved into position.
Moving his hand between them, he grabbed his cock and rubbed it against her slick slit. Molly shivered at the slight touch. “Are you ready, baby?”
“Yes. God, yes.”
Josh needed no further encouragement. He drove his cock inside her moist pussy with one solid thrust. Gripping her hip, he pulled back, withdrawing a bit before pushing inside even deeper. Josh pounded into her pussy with single-minded urgency. His fingers bit into her supple flesh and he pumped harder into her willing body.
Moaning, Molly wrapped her legs around his waist and held on tightly as he tunneled inside her. “Ohhh…”
Josh ground his hips against hers, fucking her as deeply as possible. He pulled back and plunged into her again, speeding up with every movement.
“Take me, Molly, take every last inch.” His cock throbbed. He wanted to come, but he wanted this to last too. Gritting his teeth, he fought against his urge to rush through this moment.
He didn’t want it to ever end. Losing himself in Molly was the best feeling he’d ever experienced. He wanted to savor every single thrust into her body and every accompanying moan from her lips. The soft clasp of her pussy surrounding his cock was an exquisite pleasure and one he didn’t want to end too soon.
“Yes, Josh, yes, fuck me.” Molly’s nails raked his shoulders as she rocked against him, pushing back with his every forward surge. Her heels dug into his back as she fought for her climax. “More, please.” Her moaned request was like a match to the fire, spurring him on.
He reached down between them, searching for her clit. Finding the sensitive bud, his fingers rubbed back and forth, drawing out her thankful cries.
“Yes, yes, yes,” Molly chanted. Her pussy squeezed tight around his cock as her release rocketed through her. The pulsing of her silken walls was too much temptation and he could no longer deny his pleasure. He plunged deep one last time and, with a hoarse shout spilling from his parched throat, he joined her.
Exhausted, he wanted to collapse, but he knew Molly was just as worn out as he was. As gentle as he could, Josh pulled out of her and moved off and away from her. He grabbed the condom by the base and stood, keeping it on his cock all the while.
“I’ll be back,” he said softly to Molly, who looked as if she was moments away from falling asleep. After making his way to the bathroom, he quickly cleaned up then brought a washcloth to wash Molly.
As he stood over her, Josh couldn’t stop the pleasure he experienced knowing he had finally made her his. It felt right, as if something finally clicked. She didn’t know it yet, but he wasn’t ever letting her go. And he was going to make sure she knew it before the night was over.
Kneeling, he pressed the cloth between her legs. She stirred and opened her eyes to stare at him.
“Hey.”
“How are you?” He quickly finished his task and wrapped the cloth in a towel he’d brought along as well before lying down next to her.
“Tired, happy, hungry.”
“That’s quite a list.”
Molly rolled over to face him and placed her hand on his chest. Taking her hand in his, Josh sucked a finger into his mouth causing Molly to giggle. “You’re insatiable.”
“Only for you.”
“That still seems so…incredible.”
“Why? You like me, so why is it strange to think I would like you?”
Molly sat up then, looking down at him with a frown on her face. “How did you know I liked you?”
Oh boy! “Um, well, you did sleep with me.”
“No, there’s something else going on here. You’ve never so much as hinted you liked me and then these Christmas gifts. Come on, give, what’s the story?”
Josh pulled her back down into his arms and began to stroke her back. She lay there stiff for a moment, but eventually began to relax in his embrace.
“I was struck by you the moment we met, but then I found out you were dating someone.”
“Oh, him.”
Josh smiled against her cheek. Obviously there was no love lost there. “Yeah, well, when I found out you’d broken up, I thought I would give you some time to recover before I started to pursue you. When Tanya approached me about this Secret Santa thing ‑‑”
“Tanya. I knew it. She spilled the beans, didn’t she? She told you I was fascinated with you.”
“No, not exactly, but that is good to hear. She had kind of figured out I was interested in you when she caught me staring one day. So it was more like she told me she’d rig it so I could get your name. And I decided to take advantage of the opportunity.”
“I’m glad you did.”
He sat up and gave her a questioning look. “What was that?”
“You heard me, I’m glad.” Molly sat up as well and stretched. “I never would have…I wouldn’t have ever approached you, so even if she did maybe let something slip, I’ll always be grateful to her.”
“Me too, baby, me too. I’ve been waiting a long time for this moment.” Josh stood and then hauled her into his arms, literally.
“Oh my God, put me down.”
“Nope, you’re mine now.” He strode down the hallway toward the bedroom.
Molly wrapped her arms and legs around him and held on for dear life. “Does that mean you’re mine?”
“Damned right it does.” As he reached the bedroom Josh headed toward the bed. As much fun as it had been to make love to Molly under the tree, he was ready to return to some comfort. He sat on the bed and tucked a stray piece of hair behind her ear. “Did your Christmas turn out like you expected?”
Molly shook her head with a smile. “Nope, but Santa certainly gave me everything I hoped for this year.”
Epilogue
New Year’s Eve
The office was once again in full party mode. One week made a big difference, however. The last time Molly had been partying with her colleagues, she’d been worried and apprehensive about discovering her Secret Santa. Today she basked in the knowledge she was Josh’s woman.
The first day th
ey returned from their weekend rendezvous, he’d been true to his word and made their relationship very clear to the entire office staff with his multiple displays of public affection. Some were shocked, but Molly was more surprised by the number of coworkers who commented on what a good couple they made.
“Hey Molly, do you want a glass of champagne?” Tanya waved the bottle at her and Molly nodded, grabbing two glasses. After she’d discovered her friend’s involvement to bring her and Josh together, she’d been trying to think of a way to return the favor. Molly was certain there was a spark between Tanya and Victor, and she was determined to fan the flames.
“So how did you convince the partners to throw another party so soon after the Christmas bash?” Josh had told her he wasn’t sure how it had all gone down, but after a closed-door session with Victor, Tanya had gotten what she wanted.
Tanya’s eyes sparked at the question. “I had to sell my soul to the devil is all, so everyone better appreciate my sacrifice.”
“Oh come on. It couldn’t have been that bad.”
Taking the glasses from her, Tanya began to fill them. “You may think that, but you’re wrong. It’s worse.”
Molly laughed. “Please, you know you want to get together with Victor. You just refuse to admit it. Maybe you’d like me to push him in the right direction? Kind of like you did with Josh.”
“Shhh.” Tanya’s eyes widened and her head swung around to ascertain if anyone had overheard. “Is this some kind of payback? Because if so, it’s not funny. Josh and you worked out just fine, remember that.”
“And I appreciate it.” Molly was eternally grateful in fact. It had only been a week, but her time with Josh had been the best of her life. “Is it so wrong for me to want you to be just as happy?”
Tanya frowned. “I’m not in the same situation as you.”
“And what exactly is your situation?”
“That is a story that requires plenty of comfort food, alcohol, a lot more time, and a lot less people around.”
“I’m not letting you off that easily. We need to plan a girls’ night out.”
“Deal. Now why don’t you take these” ‑‑ Tanya returned the two glasses, now filled with bubbly, to her ‑‑ “and go find your man.”
Molly chuckled. “Will do.” She left the workroom and headed toward Josh’s office, knowing he’d still be in there, working diligently while everyone else was partying. As she passed her cubicle, she was brought to a halt by a gift bag sitting on the desk. Christmas was over, so who could be leaving her a gift? Of course one name immediately came to mind. Hooking her pinkie through the strings, she hefted the bag and continued on to Josh’s office.
The door was ajar as she approached. “Knock, knock.”
“Hey, Molly mine, come on in here.”
She pushed open the door and entered the office before closing it behind her with her foot. The need for a little privacy was on her mind. “I brought you something to drink.”
Josh took a glass from her and they clinked them together before they both took a sip. “Happy New Year.”
“And a Happy New Year to you too.” Molly leaned over the desk to brush her lips over his. She’d become a little bolder in the last few days. Even so, he didn’t seem satisfied with the light caress. He took her glass from her and placed it as well as his own off to one side of the desk. Then, hooking his hand behind her neck, he deepened the kiss, sweeping his tongue into her mouth to swirl and dance with her own.
Molly moaned into his mouth and dropped the gift bag, bracing her hands on the desk. His touch continued to make her melt, and she forgot everything around her. She was ready to crawl onto the desk and let him do whatever he wanted. It wasn’t as if they hadn’t fooled around in the office before. In fact, the possibility of being caught was a thrill she’d come to love. To her frustration, though, Josh broke the kiss and pulled back.
“I see you found something on your desk.”
Her disappointment disappeared and she smiled. “I certainly did. I wonder who would have left me such a gift.”
“Maybe if you look inside you’ll figure it out.”
“Maybe I should come over to that side of the desk and we’ll look at it together.”
Josh sat back in his chair and patted his lap. “Sounds like an excellent plan to me.”
Scooping up the gift bag, Molly was soon around the desk and settled on his lap. He’d more than assured her of his pleasure in her body and she’d slowly but surely begun to shed her inhibitions about her weight.
With an eager grin, Molly slowly opened the bag. She wasn’t in a big rush, because she knew whatever the gift was it would be something they’d both enjoy. The most important thing was that they were starting the New Year together. Everything else was just icing on the cake.
THE END
Liz Andrews
Liz Andrews is a critically acclaimed, multi-published author who enjoys writing erotic romance almost as much as she enjoys reading it. A romantic at heart, Liz is a fierce believer in happily ever after and heroes who make the heart swoon. When not writing, the Ohio native enjoys reading, going to the movies and hosting dinner parties for her friends.
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Table of Contents
Sexy Secret Santa
Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter Four
Chapter Five
Chapter Six
Chapter Seven