Celeste’s Secret (A Holly Hills Christmas #2) Read Online C.M. Steele

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Insta-Love, Novella, Virgin Tags Authors: Series: A Holly Hills Christmas Series by C.M. Steele
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Total pages in book: 26
Estimated words: 25003 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 125(@200wpm)___ 100(@250wpm)___ 83(@300wpm)
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“Why? Did he have to chase his woman?”

“No, but he loves her beyond life itself and they had a long, complicated relationship.”

A gasp falls from my mouth. “What?” Does he realize he said love?

He smiles. “Yes. I love you, Celeste and that might sound crazy to you because we don’t know each other, but I haven’t stopped thinking about you for nearly four months. Actually it’s been three months and eleven days if I’m being accurate, but it feels like so much longer.”

“I’ve tried to forget you for so many reasons, Lennox. I’m tired of trying.”

“Then don’t. Please don’t.”

I get a whiff of the air and suddenly I smell syrup and chocolate. “Do I smell brownies? Maple pecan brownies?”

He pulls a bag from the table next to the door. “Just for you, baby.”

My mouth falls open at the idea that he thought of me like that. “Oh my goodness.”

“They said they were your favorite.” It’s silly because it’s not like they didn’t tell him, but it’s just the little things that make me cry.

“Oh no. I’m going to cry.”

“Are they happy tears?”

“Yes,” I sob, taking a bite out of the treat.

“Then I can accept that.” He carries me over to the sofa and holds me in his arms as I rest on his lap with my goodies. “So damn happy.” He brushes kisses over my cheek and my hair.

“So good. Do you want a bite?”

“No, they are all for you and our little ones. I need to make sure you’re well fed.”

“I think I’m well fed. In fact, I should get off you. I’m sure I’m crushing you.”

“Sweetheart, I assure you, you’re not crushing anything.” He rolls my hips over his body and moans fall from both of us. “You see. I assure you I want you on my lap. Naked and sliding up and down my cock would be much better but holding you in my arms is definitely wonderful too.”

“That’s not nice.”

“What’s not nice?”

“I’ve been so horny and you’re not going to like me naked.”

“The fuck I ain’t. The second the girl at the bakery slipped up about my baby inside you all I my caveman brain could think about is how you belong to me and everyone will know it.” He slides up my top, dropping it onto the coffee table.

“Don’t say I didn’t tell you so.”

“I’m going to prove you wrong, my Celestial beauty.” A groan comes from him as he gets a full view of my small belly. Yes, it’s round, but it’s got a long way to go. He licks his lips, feeling his dick jerk under my ass. I think I might be wrong. “This skirt has to go. Daddy wants to taste something sweeter than some chocolate. Something I haven’t had in so many months.”

Did he just call himself daddy? That was sexy as hell.

He slides me onto the sofa and drags the skirt to the floor, tossing it like a kid ripping away wrapping paper. “Fuck, I can’t get you naked fast enough,” he growls. I hear the fabric tear away before my panties are torn from my body. “There. That’s much better.” His face drops between my thighs. He lifts my legs up and his tongue dives into my hole without preamble.

“Holy shit. Oh my God.” I forgot how unmerciful the man was with his tongue. His teeth graze my clit as he tastes me.

“Mine, you’re not leaving me again.” His hand squeezes my ass as he tongues my pussy, lapping up and down my seam as if he’s never going to get enough. I grab the top of the sofa, holding on while he rocks my hips up. I cry out as most of me is floating in the air, supported by him and my head on the armrest.

“Fuck, Nox. I’m going to come.”

“Good, you come for your man, now. You owe me lots of orgasms.” He slides a finger into my hole, pumping it in and out until I’m shouting, but he doesn’t stop until my orgasm subsides. Then he licks his way up, lifting my bra up and sucking my sensitive nipple into his mouth. A moan falls from my lips while a deep groan comes from him.

“I need to be inside you,” he says the second his mouth comes off my chest.

“Take me.”

“Bedroom?”

“Upstairs.” He carries me to my room with a little guidance and then sets me on the bed. “Get in the middle of the bed because I’m about to fuck that pretty little cunt. I missed being inside of you. There are only so many times I can jerk off to thoughts of being inside of you.”

“There’s been no one else?” I ask as he strips down naked, revealing that gorgeously sculpted body with a large, engorged length between his legs.

“Of course not,” he answers, climbing onto the bed while never taking his eyes off me.


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