SEALed Under the Mistletoe

Chapter 15

CHAPTER 15

VICKIE

T hey stood there, holding each other, their breaths mingling in the air between them. Knox's eyes were filled with desire and something deeper, something Vickie couldn't quite put her finger on. Whatever it was, she felt it too.

“Come here,” Knox ordered, his voice thick with lust. He led her further inside his room. The space was dimly lit, with only one small lamp on the nightstand casting soft shadows around the room. Knox reached for her hand again, intertwining their fingers as they made their way towards the king-sized bed in the center of the room.

As they approached the bed, Vickie couldn't help but remember the last time she was in a bedroom with Knox. But that was then, and this was now - a new beginning for both of them. That was a one-night stand. She’d set the boundary before leaving the bar with him. Only one night, one date. Without a doubt, this time, if she slept with him, she’d be telling him she wanted more. There was no going back.

“I'm going to show you just how much I want you,” he said, his voice thick with emotion. “And I'm going to make sure you know that I'll never let you go again.” She nodded silently, her eyes locked on his, trusting him completely.

Knox leaned down and pressed his lips to hers in a deep kiss. It was anything but tender. His hand went behind her neck, palming it, holding her still. His tongue traced her lips, and she eagerly opened her mouth to accept him. As their tongues met, Vickie’s heart raced, and nipples harden into painful peaks underneath her bra. This kiss was unlike the previous ones. It was almost punishing how violently his lips pressed against hers.

Without breaking the kiss, Knox guided them both towards the bed, his hand splayed against the small of her back while he pulled her body closer to him. Their bodies collided as they fell onto the soft mattress.

As they broke apart for air, Knox trailed kisses down Vickie's neck, causing goosebumps to rise on her otherwise warm skin. She could feel his muscular thigh pressed against hers and the bulge in his pants growing larger by the second.

Moaning softly, she arched her back in invitation as Knox's lips found their way to her collarbone. Heat pooled between her thighs, and she shifted restlessly, trying to find a comfortable position against the mattress. “Knox,” she whispered breathlessly, reaching up to tangle her fingers in his hair.

He looked up at her then, his eyes dark and filled with desire. “Are you okay with this? Am I going too fast, baby?”

“No, damn it. You aren’t going fast enough.” Before she could say anything else, he had lifted her shirt over her head, revealing her nude bra. The basic bra she was wearing embarrassed her, having chosen comfort over sexy for skiing, but he didn’t seem to notice. His warm breath fanned over the sensitive skin of her bare stomach as he slid his hands up underneath her bra to cup her breasts.

Vickie gasped as he rubbed his thumbs across her nipples, causing them to harden even more. “Knox,” she whimpered, squirming under his ministrations. His grin grew wider as he pulled at the bottom of her bra strap, sliding it down her arm until it fell away from her shoulder.

“Take it off before I destroy it,” he warned her.

“Yes,” she agreed breathlessly. Vickie reached behind her back and unclasped her bra, pulling it off in a single swift motion and flung it to the side. Her heart raced as she watched Knox's eyes devour her bare breasts. They weren’t big. In fact, she’d always felt like her body wasn’t proportionate. She had extra weight around the hips and stomach, but her breasts were a large b-cup. How many times had she wished they were larger?

“Perfect. Absolute perfection,” Knox said, leaning forward, capturing one rosy nipple in his mouth and teasing it with his tongue before suckling softly. She moaned loudly, arching her back as a jolt of pleasure shot straight to her core. He repeated the process with the other breast, eliciting more deep moans from the back of her throat.

He sat back on his heels for a moment, looking down at her. Her face flamed with heat as his gaze devoured her. Then he leaned forward again, capturing one of her nipples between his lips and sucking gently. When he grazed his teeth over the tip, she cried out. The slight pain mixed with the pleasure caused her clit to pulse. She dug her fingers into the muscles of his shoulders, pulling him closer as she lost herself in the sensations he was creating.

Knox groaned around her nipple before moving to tease the other one just as thoroughly before finally pulling away with a reluctant moan. “You taste so good,” he whispered roughly against her skin before rising up and capturing her lips in another fiery kiss that left no doubt who was in charge.

Knox pushed himself up on his knees between her legs. “You're so fucking beautiful,” he murmured, trailing kisses down her stomach towards her pussy. He wasted no time removing her jeans and underwear and dropped them on the floor, exposing her folds to the cool air of the room. His fingers brushed against her clit, sending shivers down her spine. He must have noticed for her repeated the action, stroking her clit several times.

“I've waited a long time to do this again,” he said, as he moved lower to kiss the sensitive area just above her clit. He flicked his tongue out and circled around, teasing her with light licks while she squirmed. Her hands clenched the sheets. “Relax,” he hummed, his voice vibrating against her sensitive skin. “Let me show you how much I missed this. Missed you. I’m a fucking rebel, baby. I eat dessert first.”

She tried to focus on his words but all she could feel was the pleasure building inside of her. He was so slow, tracing patterns with his warm tongue over her clit and occasionally flicking it with the tip of his tongue. The sensation was overwhelming but not enough to send her over the edge. “Knox, please!” she begged.

He chuckled before breaking contact and looking at her face, a playful glint in his eyes. “I love it when you beg,” he said before dipping down again. This time he licked her from the bottom of her slit to the tip of her clit. He paused and looked up at her. “You taste even better than I remember,” he said before diving back down between her legs.

“Ohh, God,” she moaned, arching her hips towards him. “It's been so long since...”

“Shhh,” he commanded her, his mouth mere inches from her core. “Be a good girl and just feel.” With a grin, he dipped his head and teased her entrance with his tongue. It had been a long time, too long since she had last felt this way – or had a man between her legs. She dug her nails into the sheets, her body trembling as he continued his ministrations. His tongue was as skilled as she remembered, easily finding all the right spots to make her squirm. In no time at all, she was bucking her hips against his face, her moans filling the room.

“Knox,” she moaned, burying her face in the pillow. His tongue grazed over her slit, teasing her with the lightest of touches. “Oh, God, Knox.”

Knox lapped at her like he was starving and nothing else mattered. He circled her clit with his tongue then plunged two fingers deep inside her pussy before repeating the cycle again and again until she could no longer contain herself and came apart in his mouth with a cry halfway between ecstasy and relief.

It was by and far the best fucking orgasm she’d ever had in her life. As she came down from her world shattering around her, she opened her eyes to see him there smiling like the Cheshire Cat.

“My turn,” Vickie said sitting up. She giggled nervously, her heart racing. She could feel the bulge in his pants pressing against her, and it made her even more aware of how aroused he was. “It’s not fair that I’m naked and you aren’t.”

“I’d hate to be accused of being unfair,” he said with a wink. She watched as he reached for the hem of his shirt and pulled it over his head, revealing his muscular torso and strong shoulders. His chest was covered in fine black hair, trailing down to form a line that disappeared into his pants.

“You're so sexy,” she breathed, running her fingers lightly over the soft hair on his chest. Knox chuckled softly, capturing her hand in his and bringing it down to his waistband. He helped her undress him, sliding his belt out of the loops and lowering the zipper. As she slid his pants and boxers down past his thick thighs, Vickie couldn't help but admire his muscular body. He was even more impressive than she remembered from their night together all those years ago - toned abs, broad shoulders, and a thick cock that jerked in excitement at her touch.

His arousal was evident between his legs, thick and ready. She wrapped her hand around his thick cock, and it pulsed. She leaned forward to kiss along his thigh before taking him deep into her mouth. Knox groaned loudly, thrusting himself against her eagerly as she began to bob her head up and down on him. He tasted like salty precum, but she wasn’t disgusted by it, if anything, it turned her on.

She was lost up in the moment, sucking hard, swirling her tongue around his cock when a sharp pain in her scalp stopped her in her tracks. Knox yanked her head back and stared down at her.

“Not yet, not like this. When I come for the first time tonight, I want it to be inside of your tight pussy.”

“Then do it. Take me,” Vickie said.

“Are you sure?”

“Knox,” she panted, “I need...”

“Need what, baby?”

“I need you inside me,” she begged.

He raised up above her and positioned himself at her entrance. He looked into her eyes, the intensity in his own mirrored in hers. “Look at me,” he demanded, guiding himself to her opening and pushing in an inch before stopping. She opened her eyes and locked them with his. “If I do this, you belong to me,” he growled.

“Please,” she nodded. “Do it.”

He nodded once before slamming all the way into her. She felt his long, thick cock push in her, stretching her and knew she would be sore later. She smiled at the thought. It was the last thought that she had. He reached under them, grabbed her asscheeks and squeezed just as he tipped his pelvic forward and stroked her g-spot with his cock.

“Oh fuck” she moaned as his cock hit all the right spots and he increased his pace. “Knox,” she cried out his name. The sensations were too much, too good. He slid his hand up her stomach and pinched her nipple, driving her even higher.

“Come for me”, he growled, his voice low and guttural. His words went straight to her clit, and she orgasmed with a cry, her pussy convulsing around his cock. He followed a second later, calling out her name.