Page 9 of Rocky Christmas

My heart hammers against my ribcage as I stand and wrap an arm around her, tucking her in close to my side. Anything to get closer to her.

She doesn't pull away as I lead her out of the back of the pub, knowing already that she won't want to be seen going out the front. I doubt anyone who knows her father will be at a place like this, but for just in case. To set her mind at ease. Pretty soon we won't have to do any of this bullshit anyway.

Snow falls as I lead her over to my suburban that's parked out back. I open the door to the passenger side and lift her in. She looks up at me with her big green eyes, snow melting in the fire of her hair.

Her cheeks and nose are pink from the frigid air, and I can't hold back any longer. I wanted to wait until I got her home, but fuck that. I grab the nape of her neck and cover her lips with mine.

Five

Holly

When Rocky kisses me, I forget where we are. All I can focus on is the incredible feeling of his lips sliding against mine. When his tongue pushes into my mouth and twines with mine, it's a good thing I'm sitting down because my entire body turns to jelly.

He fists his hands in my hair as he continues to lean over me and deepens the kiss. My body heats, and I become lost in him.

We're both breathing heavily by the time he pulls back from me. His eyes are dark, and his chest is heaving up and down. “Fuck,” he growls, “you're the sweetest thing I've ever tasted. I’ve got to stop now before I make a mess in my pants.”

My cheeks flame at just how dirty what he said is, but I a thrill goes through me at his words that he's so turned on, he can hardly control himself.

He gets in the driver's side and slams the door shut before he turns the engine on and peels out onto the highway. He's driving like a maniac, but I'm not scared. I feel completely safe with him. He glances over at me several times, his eyes darkening with lust and desire, and then he finally reaches over and takes my hand, holding it in his as if he can't bear to not touch me.

Neither of us speaks. The energy crackling between us is so hot and heavy it's almost suffocating. I can't even appreciate the picturesque, snowy mountains as Rocky drives us higher and higher.

All I can do is sit there with my pulse fluttering wildly as I clench my legs together to try to ease the ache that’s taking root deep inside me.

An ache that I know only Rocky can ease.

He finally throws the car into park in front of a large contemporary-styled mountain home, but I don't even have time to admire it either because he's out of his door in a flash and opening mine to pull me up into his arms. He holds me chimp style with my arms and legs wrapped around him, and I feel his bulge lined up right against my throbbing clit. I've never had sex before or felt a man’s hardness pressed against methere, but it sends tingles shooting throughout my body.

I instinctively move my hips up and down, seeking more of the sensation.

Ohhh.

My toes practically curl in pleasure in my boots at the delicious friction generated between our bodies through our clothing.

Rocky stills me with a hand on my hip, and I look up to him with flaming cheeks.

“I'm sorry,” I whisper, embarrassed and afraid that I've done something wrong.

He chuckles in disbelief and shakes his head. “You have nothing to apologize for, sweetheart. You're not doing anything wrong. You're doing everything right. Too right.”

I burrow my face into his neck to hide my smug smile when I get his meaning. There’s something so thrilling about the thought that he wants me that badly. It has me floating on a high.

It’s cold outside, but my face is warm against his heated skin, and his big arms are wrapped around me, protecting me from winter’s chill as he carries me into his house.

As soon as the door closes behind us, he cups my face in his big hand and kisses me again. I melt into him and kiss him back.

He growls, and I feel his chest rumble where it’s pressed against mine. Dear god, feeling that growl does something to me, and I begin humping him through our clothes again without even realizing it.

He hisses in a breath before he groans out, “Fuck, baby, I've got to give you what you need.”

The next thing I know, he's set me down on the bed. He rips my shirt off over my head before kneeling in front of me to rip off my boots and pants. Then his lips are on my thighs, kissing his way up to—Oh god.

His mouth is suddenly between my legs. He plants a possessive kiss right on my clit before he claims me with one long lick.

I moan as I fall back onto the bed. Rocky holds my legs open wide as he begins to lick and suck on me in earnest. “Look at how juicy this sweet little thing is for me,” he growls in between licks. “Never tasted anything like you, Holly. Swear to god, you got me ready to nut all in my pants right now. Don’t know if I’m going to make it, sweetheart.”

I moan louder as a ripple goes through me at his dirty words. I whimper his name, and I feel the shudder that goes through him as his hands tighten on my thighs.


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