God, she made his head spin with desire. Her fist pumped him slowly, while her mouth worked his nipples. He groaned.
“Feel good, baby?”
He groaned again.
She pulled away, and Dane glanced down long enough to see a blue object with a remote in her hand. He couldn’t help it. He laughed. “You are the best woman in the world.”
Jenny laughed. “Think of it as your toy from Santa. Have you been naughty or nice?”
“Naughty.” She slid the tight ring onto his cock, positioning it for the ultimate pleasure. “Very naughty. I’ve been really bad this year.”
Jenny grabbed the remote when she was satisfied and turned on the gadget. The ring started to pulse, and Dane bit his lip. She flipped through the seven different speeds, settling on number five. The bullet inside the sleeve rocked, as if Jenny was riding him without even being on top of him.
“Good?”
He nodded.
She moved to the side, unhooking her bra and shucking her panties. She gave him a sweet smile before moving back and pressing a kiss right below his navel. Her tongue snaked out and licked at his skin, swirling around like he was her own personal lollipop. Sweat popped out of his pores as she moved lower. And then lower.
“Jen, please.”
“Naughty boys have to wait.” Her lips curved before she bent forward to kiss his.
Her tongue traced the line of his teeth before slipping between. Dane tried his best to position her above his cock, but she wouldn’t have any of it. She tackled him, pinning his arms to the mattress while she had her feel. God, if she didn’t feel so good, he would have put up a bigger protest.
“Baby, I’m serious. Our fun is about to end if you keep this up.” He panted when her lips brushed against his neck. “Fuck me, Jenny. Now.”
Jenny smirked and straddled his hips. She gripped his vibrating dick in one hand and positioned it at her pussy. Her lips parted as she sank down, her silent expression of pleasure enough to push him to the edge. When his dick was fully inside her Dane gripped her hips and took over. Slow was definitely not what either one of them needed right now. He rolled her over and pushed her legs open as far as they could go. Jenny gripped his wrists and held on, giving as good as she got. He couldn’t take it. Her heat closed around him, sucked him in, and he never wanted to leave. She felt too damn good contracting around him. He pumped his hips, forgetting about everything outside the four walls of his room. This was his Jenny, and he wasn’t about to let her go.
She came first, screaming and clutching him harder than ever, drawing him over the edge and into bliss with her. His breaths came in short gasps as his heart threatened to beat out of his chest. When the ripples subsided, he collapsed on top of her, burying his face in her neck.
Neither one could speak. Nor could they move. Dane reached to the side and clicked off the toy and the vibrations ceased. Santa never brought him this kind of toy before, and dammit if Dane wasn’t happy he did now.
He lifted his head and stared down at her. “Merry Christmas, baby.”
She cupped his cheeks. “Merry Christmas, Dane. I love you.”
Epilogue
“Are you going to the conference this year? If so, we can share a hotel room. Dane has to work, so he isn’t coming with me.” Jenny picked up another penis-shaped cupcake and began to decorate it with icing.
After living in Napa Valley for the past year with Dane, she couldn’t help the fact that she missed seeing her sister. She had started her own at-home business, Dane’s idea, selling sex toys to area women, and made a killer living at it.
“Sure, Jenny. I miss seeing you. It’ll be like the old times when we lived together.” Shelly sounded thrilled with the idea, and it made Jenny smile. “I’ll have to tell Shawn he has to stay at home, though. But it isn’t that big of a deal. He can’t go into the conference anyway.”
“Oh, well if you were planning to go with
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