Holiday With A Scrooge Read Online M.K. Moore

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Insta-Love, Romance, Virgin Tags Authors:
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Total pages in book: 6
Estimated words: 5847 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 29(@200wpm)___ 23(@250wpm)___ 19(@300wpm)
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“I’m not going to stop you, baby,” I growl as she continues her glorious assault with a tight figure eight on the head of my dick while she gently massages my balls. I want to hate that she’s so good at this, but I can’t bring myself to, given the sheer amount of pleasure coursing through my veins. My hands fist in her hair, but I don’t have to give much guidance. Her mouth is a sin, and I’ll have no problem committing this one for the rest of my days. I don’t want to come in her mouth, but she does something with her teeth, and I can’t help it. She swallows every last drop of my seed and looks up at me, her eyes shining. She looks demure and oddly poised even with her hair mussed and her lips swollen. I pull her to her feet, step out of my pants. I lift her into my arms, our chest touching, her legs wrapped around my waist. I can’t stop kissing her as I carry her to my bed.

Filling her with my seed is all I can think about as I come down on top of her. I love this woman, and I’ll tie her to me anyway I can.

Chapter 4

Elora

Okay, okay. I don’t know where that came from or what came over me really, but I am glad that I did it. Before I know what is happening, I am flat on my back, looking up at him looking down at me. I am not sure what I see in his eyes, but it looks a lot like love. I only know the look because I see it in my own eyes every time, I look in the mirror.

“Once I slide into this pussy, there’s no going back,” he growls. I’ve never heard his voice so on edge before. It turns me on so much more than I thought was possible.

“I know, Logan. I know,” I say as I reach for him. I want his weight on me. I want whatever he wants to give me really.

He strokes his cock a few times before lining it up with my opening. He leans down to kiss me as he slides into me. I moan as he takes my cherry.

“So tight.”

“So good,” I moan as we move together.

He drives me higher and higher and I was so primed from when he tasted me earlier that it’s no wonder that I am coming so quickly. He keeps going though, harder and harder until I come a second time. He groans and pauses. I feel him filling me. Owning me.

He pulls out of me slowly and kisses me again before laying down next to me.

“That was…”

“Out of this world,” he says, agreeing with me.

Suddenly, the power flickers and goes out. I can hear the wind howling outside. I start laughing.

“What’s wrong?”

“It’s dumb,” I reply.

“Try me,”

“Logically, I know that the heat has only been off for a few minutes, but I am already freezing.”

“I get it. Let’s go downstairs. I’ll get a fire going in the great room.”

“That sounds great,” I say as we get out of bed. He hands me a thick hotel robe and puts one as well. He takes my hand and leads me out of the room and down the three flights of stairs. He gets the fire going and helps me down on the bear skin rug on the ground in front of it. He makes love to me all night in front of that fire.

For four days we are holed up in the inn without electricity, but we sure made some of our own. When the lights come back on, my whole body hurts in ways I never dreamed of.

“I should go,” I say now that the drive has been plowed.

“Stay with me,” he says.

“I really need some clean clothes. I can’t keep wearing yours.”

“You totally can, he says grabbing me by the waist.

“No, I need a shower with my own stuff.”

“Bring it back here. Move in with me.”

“You want me to move in with you?” I ask, clarifying.

“Hell yes.”

“Will you help me with my stuff?”

“Of course,” he says kissing me. I could get used to this and it looks like I'll get that chance now.

Epilogue

Logan

Six Weeks Later

“If you think that I love you because your grandparents loved each other and your parents loved each other, you’re crazy,” she says, making so much sense that I pause. This semi-fight takes a turn when she talks about love. I didn’t want to scare her off by telling her

“You love me?”

“Of course, I do.”

“I love you too,” I tell her.

“I know you do.”

“You do?”

“You have shown me in so many ways for weeks now, Logan.” I pull her into my arms and kiss her. With her in my arms, I have never been happier.


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