Blame It On The Carols (Sugarplum Falls #6)

Thirty-Six | Makayla

“When you said you wanted to get dressed up and go out to celebrate the New Year, I didn’t think it would mean we would be spending it in LA,” Aiden said, his hand rubbing the bare skin on my back where the dress dipped right above my ass.

“Well, since I needed to come pack up my things, I figured why not celebrate it here? Plus, you haven’t been to LA before, so it’s nice showing you around before I officially become a resident of Sugarplum Falls again.”

The past week had flown by faster than I could have expected. Once I sent Curtis the email about wanting to set up a studio in Sugarplum Falls, he was on top of it. He’d hired a team, as well as an architect who sent over countless blueprints for me to go over until I found the one I loved. Unfortunately, they were all too big for the space Aiden had out back, but Hadley’s aunt, Beth, found me the perfect spot in town. It helped to have someone who was a local realtor and knew the area so I could set up in a more quiet part of town.

I’d also signed new contracts for my world tour that would start in a year and a half. Curtis had handled all of my social media accounts, and part of us making it up to fans for moving the tour meant that the length of each show had been extended with the promise that I would be performing songs from my upcoming album that wouldn’t be released until the tour started.

Things were moving fast but smoothly, reminding me why I paid Curtis what I did. He was more than just my manager. He was a godsend who handled everything for me so I could focus on the little things—like spending New Year’s Eve with Aiden.

We’d gotten into LA the day before, and while it felt weird to go to my house, it wasn’t as scary as I had imagined it to be because Aiden was there with me. I couldn’t shake the feeling of being violated, knowing that Sean had been inside my house and gone through my belongings.

Curtis had also taken care of hiring a new person to manage my fan club. Thanks to my time in Sugarplum Falls, I recommended hiring Carissa, one of the sweet girls I’d met at Sugarplum Gifts. She was finishing high school and looking for a job while she decided what path to take in life. When she found out what happened with Sean, she assured me she was in a serious relationship with her boyfriend and promised she wouldn’t fall in love with me or stalk me.

While I wanted to live a regular life in Sugarplum Falls, I knew that wasn’t as realistic as I wanted it to be. I was still a well-known celebrity, and people came from all over the world to visit the cute little Christmas-obsessed town, which meant I had to keep my guard up for my own safety. It also meant that Tony and Patrick were now the newest residents of Sugarplum Falls.

“There’s a bar on the corner we can go to if you’d like,” I offered, leaning against Aiden’s chest as we stared out the window, taking in the lights of LA. “Or, we can stay up here and watch the fireworks show when the clock strikes midnight.”

“I think I’d rather stay here and devour you until the clock strikes midnight,” he growled in my ear. “Show you a different kind of fireworks.”

He slid his hand through the slit in my dress that went up to my thigh, caressing the skin as he kissed my neck.

My hair was up, giving him full access as his hand dipped into my panties and his fingers brushed my slit.

We’d gotten dressed up to go to dinner earlier, which was incredible. But I didn’t want Aiden to feel cheated spending the rest of the night at the studio. I’d only brought him up here to show him the amazing view, but I wasn’t about to complain about what was happening.

He bent down in front of me, his fingers grazing my skin as he removed my panties and slowly dragged them down my legs. Then he positioned himself in between my legs, shoving my dress to the side as much as he could as he began licking my clit.

I held onto the glass window, knowing no one could easily see what was happening with the lights off. My eyes fluttered closed as he gripped the backs of my thighs and held me steady as he sucked my clit.

Then, before I could come, he pulled away and wiped his mouth with the back of his hand before kissing me. I heard him unzip the zipper of his dress pants, then he stood behind me and lifted my dress. I was already wet and ready for him as he lined himself up at my entrance and slowly slid inside.

“Ahhh,” I cried, loving the way he felt every time he entered me.

He used one hand to wrap around my waist to keep me steady while the other one slipped down to my pussy. He eagerly rubbed my clit, making me close to coming as he pounded into me from behind.

I tried to keep myself upright as my heels wobbled from the thrusting action. I placed my hands on the window, trusting it to hold my weight as I had the best sex I’d ever had in my entire life.

Aiden worked my clit faster as he drove into me harder.

“Shit,” I cried out. “I’m coming!”

“Me too, baby,” he grunted.

I felt the walls of my pussy spasm around him as fireworks lit up the sky in front of us. It was going to be a happy new year indeed.

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