A Holly For X-Mas Read Online Olivia T. Turner

Categories Genre: Contemporary, Erotic, Romance, Virgin Tags Authors:
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Total pages in book: 27
Estimated words: 25879 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 129(@200wpm)___ 104(@250wpm)___ 86(@300wpm)
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I turn the corner and open the double wooden doors to Tom’s wine cellar.

Holly gasps. “That’s a lot of… beer?”

My brother really makes me laugh. He has a gorgeous five-thousand bottle wine cellar, but he doesn’t like wine, so he’s filled the shelves with bottles and cans of beer instead. He’s a character.

“My brother is one of a kind,” I say as I close the double doors and lock them.

Holly spins and looks at me with excitement in those blue eyes when she hears the click.

We’re all alone now. It’s nice and romantic in here. Quiet with soft lighting on the walls, casting us in a sensual glow.

We can do anything we want in here. I can do anything I want to her.

My cock hardens as I step forward and take my girl in my arms.

Right where she belongs…

Chapter Five

Nate

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Desire and lust stir within me now that I have this girl all alone. There’s not a pure thought in sight as I roam my hungry eyes over her, admiring every beautiful inch.

She’s coming home with me tonight. I’ve decided it.

I still haven’t decided if I’ll ever let her leave. I don’t think I’ll be able to. The thought of this innocent little beauty in the world without my protective eyes watching out for her makes me all scratchy inside. It gives me an edgy feeling from just imagining it. I know I won’t be able to handle it in real life.

“This is a great party,” she says as she looks around shyly. Her cheeks are all rosy pink and that adorable color is making me ache with need.

I need her so badly. I hope she’s ready for it. When I let loose, she’s going to have a lifetime of arousal unloaded on her at once. I hope she can handle it. I hope my girl is as strong as I know she can be.

“My brother knows how to throw a party,” I say with a croak in my voice.

“It’s a great house for a party,” she says as she places her empty champagne glass on the high round table. “Lot’s of places for lovers to sneak off to.”

“Like here?”

She swallows hard as she looks at me under her long lashes, those blue eyes smoldering with something hot. “Yeah. Like in here.”

I step up to her and drag a lock of hair off her neck. “I want you.”

She quivers as her eyes move to my lips. “You do?”

I nod. My hands slide down to her arms, but I have to be careful. The intensity of my need is dangerously high. I’m too strong for a delicate body like hers. I can squeeze her too hard or be too rough without even noticing. I have to focus on keeping my control in check.

“I do want you,” I tell her, baring my soul to my soul mate. “But I want more than that. It runs deeper. I want you to want me.”

Her mouth opens as those sexy blue eyes burn into me.

“I want you to want me like I want you. Like your soul will wither and die if you’re not in my arms. I want you to need me. To crave me. I want you as obsessed with me as I am with you.”

I must look so desperate with my longing for her, but I don’t care. My pride is shadowed by my need to have her. It’s all I care about.

“I do,” she whispers softly. “I want you like that. I always will.”

That’s all the invitation I need.

Those alluring blue eyes widen as I wrap my arms around her and pull her against me. “Oh, Nate,” she whispers as her mouth gravitates toward mine, her eyes closing on their own.

My lips come down on hers, rough and hard as I claim her mouth. She moans on my tongue as I taste her sugary innocence. Her hands slide up my back and those perky little tits press into my chest as I kiss her deeper.

I’m so fucking hard. My cock is stiff as a rock and longer than ever.

My Holly moans when I press it against her stomach. The shockwaves surge from my cock into my core and I shudder with pleasure.

“I’m so hard for you,” I groan between wet kisses.

She’s making these little whimpering sounds that make my cock jolt.

“I can feel it,” she moans back. “You’re making me so wet.”

My jaw clenches as I pull away and look down at her. Knowing her pussy is soaked and waiting for me is too much to handle. My control snaps.

Suddenly, I’m turning her in my powerful hands and pushing her against the table.

She gasps as her palms land hard on the table, her ass thrust in the air. That sexy blue dress creeps up the back of her soft thighs as I drop to a knee while my heart pounds viciously in my chest.


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