Jack's Christmas Wish (3 page)

They hopped on the elevator and it whirred to life. “Are you nervous? If you are, you can hold my hand.”

Well, she was, just a little bit, but it was just another plus for the night. The air was cold and crisp, blowing pretty well giving her a chill. There was a full moon out glowing over the city like a large incandescent bulb, the night was almost magical. All they needed were snowflakes to fall as they kissed on top of the building. It would be like a fairytale.

“W-w-what's up here?” She shivered and her teeth chattered.

He immediately took his coat off and wrapped it around her. “I'm sorry, I didn't think about how cold it would be up here.”

“It's o-o-ok. I like the c-c-cold. I like it ‘cause you c-c-can always f-f-find someone to warm up w-w-with.”

“I could help with that.”

“I'd love for you to warm me up.”

Sonofabitch, he was freezing, but just a few more steps and she would see why he brought her here. “It's this way.” He stuffed his hands in his pockets and led her across the skeletal roof of his newest project. He wanted to warm them both up by having sex, but he didn't know if she would go for it. After all, they'd just met. His cock had a different opinion regardless of the timing. If it wasn't so damn cold, he'd be hard as a rock.

He noted that she managed just fine on her own and wasn't afraid of heights. It was a good thing too, because they were fifteen stories up. The last thing he needed was a freaked out female on his hands.

They came out from behind a stack of metal beams and he heard her gasp.

“Oh, this is beautiful, Derek.” The view of the city with all of its twinkling lights stood out before her. She walked closer to the edge. “It's almost like I'm flying.”

He stepped up and wrapped his arms around her. He loved her silky shoulder length hair and her sweet clean smell. He took a moment to savor her scent, and buried his face in her chestnut hair. “I'm glad you like it. I thought you would since you said the skyline was one of your favorite things. I'm just sorry you're so cold.” He shivered.

“Do you want your coat back? I'm okay now.” She started to take it off.

He held it firm on her shoulders. He would freeze to death before he would let her get any colder.

“I'm fine; you keep it on. He wrapped his arms around her again, brushing the underside of her breasts.

She froze stiff for a moment, he almost stopped and then to his surprise, she moved his hands to her breasts. Her cold hard nipples poked his hands. So, she was wanting just as bad as he was.

“You know, if it weren't so cold, that would feel so much better. I think I'm ready to go now.” She turned in his arms, stood on tiptoe and kissed him.

He felt her cold nose on his cheek and pressed in closer. He licked the seam of her lips, getting her to open for him. He plundered her mouth, leaving nothing untouched. Despite the cold, his erection grew to a painful point, trapped behind the teeth of his zipper.

“Where do you want to go?” If she said home alone, he'd die right here right now. He held her closer, rubbing their bodies together.

“Wherever, you do.” She smiled at him and they locked eyes.

He could see her heavy lidded chocolate colored eyes were filled with passion. It humbled him that it was all for his benefit. “How about we go to your place?”

She stiffened in his arms.

“Did I say something wrong?” He loosened his arms and waited.

“No, but I just have a small studio apartment and I'm sure it's a disaster area.” She chewed her bottom lip.

“Well, look were freezing up here, let's go down, get warm in my truck and figure it out from there.”

“Okay, sounds good.” They headed back to the freight elevator, hopped on and descended. He pulled his keys out of his pocket and headed for his truck.

“Hop in.” He held the door open for her. He turned over the ignition and switched the heat to full blast. They huddled together waiting for the heat to come.

Finally the heat kicked in. They held their hands up to the vents, thawing their frozen hands.

“Mmm, that feels much better.” She snuggled into his side with the bulky coat between them. She shimmied out of the oversized jacket, tossed it on the seat, turned to him and kissed his neck.

“You keep doing that and we're going to end up having sex in my truck.” He thrust his jean-covered erection up for emphasis.

“Maybe I want to. Ever think of that?”

“Oh, yeah, I've thought of it. I've been daydreaming about it all day.” He snaked a hand over her shoulder. His hand was low enough to fondle her breast. All he needed was permission. She had no idea what she was in for. He took complete control of a woman's body and commanded her orgasms, orchestrating them like a fine tuned symphony. He watched the rise and fall of her chest by the soft glow of the dashboard lights. What he wouldn't give to see her naked in his dungeon.

“You can touch me.” She pulled him down to her breast. His work roughened hand slipped beneath her top and began massaging her.

“Are you sure you want to do this? I'm not a gentle lover.” He continued his erotic massage, as his mouth watered to taste her.

“Mmm, I might not want gentle. I love it when a man takes control.” She arched her back giving him better access.

“That's all I needed to hear, sweetheart. I have to make a quick call and we can go to my place.” He pulled his cell out and punched in a number. “Hello, Mrs. Sanders, is there any way Jack can stay the night with you? I'll pay you extra, of course. I'm just out running so late, it'll be way past his bedtime before I can get him.”

“Sure, I'll put him down with Paulie Jr.”

'Thanks so much, Mrs. Sanders. I don't know what I would do without you.” He closed the phone, squeezed Lissa's breast one last time and removed his hand.

“Take my coat, get in your car and follow me.”

She sat up, pulled the jacket back on and went to get out, but stopped. She turned to face him. “This is just one night, right? Like a Christmas fantasy.”

He nodded his head. “I want more, but anything else would be too complicated, I think. If you've changed your mind, let me know now.” He adjusted himself in the seat, trying to get comfortable with a hard-on if it were possible.

“No. I haven't changed my mind, but could we stay here a bit longer? She scooted back over toward him.

“Sure we can.”
Fuck, my nuts are gonna explode.
He put his arm back around her, pulling her close. He wanted to pull her on top of him and have her ride him right here in his truck. He was having a hard time fighting the Dominant inside of himself from taking control. He had a feeling Lissa would make a perfect submissive. He just didn't know if it would scare the shit out of her or not. He guessed not when she started rubbing his cock through his jeans.

“I can't help myself. I'm just so hot for you.” She stroked his entire length up and down.

“Lissa...”

“Shh, just let me do this for you.” She kept stroking him.

He couldn't handle her sensual touches any longer. He tossed his head back on the seat and let himself go under her hand. His balls drew up and a tingle ran up his spine, and he came with an intensity he hadn't quite felt before.
It hasn't even been five minutes. She's gonna think I can't last but a second.
He almost pushed her away out of shame. He just came in his jeans, for christsakes. He turned away from her.

“I'm sorry. Did I do something wrong?” She put her hand on his shoulder.

He shrugged it off, and said, “I think we can call it a night.” Damn he wanted to be with her. He couldn't just let her go, but the embarrassment was killing him. He finally turned to her.

“I'm so sorry if I didn't do it right.” Here he'd been upset about premature ejaculation and she thought it was something she did wrong.

“No, sweetheart, you did everything just fine. I'm sorry I overreacted. Look, I know this was supposed to be a one night thing, but I really want to see you again.”
Fuck, complicated

“You do? I really wanted to see you again too. Maybe we could date a little before we do this again.” She rested her hand on his knee.

He grinned at her. “I think that would be a good idea. I really enjoyed that though.” He palmed her face in his hand and rubbed her bottom lip with his thumb.

“I'm glad you enjoyed it. I did too.” She kissed his thumb.

“Alright, now you need to stop that or we'll end up doing more than that in just a few minutes. That will be your only warning.” The Dom in him began to take over. He couldn't keep it from her. She had to understand what she was getting herself into. His woman would have to be a sub no matter what. He couldn't be with anyone who wasn't. She would have to want to live the lifestyle every day.

“Maybe me, you and Jack could go out together. That way we would be sure to behave.”

“You did promise him an ice cream date. But let me warn you, he might ask some really embarrassing questions.”
God, he hoped Jack would keep his little mouth shut about how the French people kiss.

“You're right, I did. When do you want to do this?” She was practically hopping up and down like an excited child.

“Calm down, or not, I like the way your breasts bounce when you do that.”

She stopped.

“You better behave. You already gave me a warning, so now I'm giving you one.”

“Ooh, I like the feisty side of you.” He imagined spanking her ass for mouthing off. He would enjoy the hell out of turning her pretty little ass pink.

“You'd be surprised at just how feisty I can be.”

He immediately thought of a pissed off kitten. He could hardly wait to get her in his playroom. His bondage table would work really nicely for her. “You know, Kitten; I really want to take you over my knee right now and spank that ass.” He thought she might show some fear.

Her eyes dilated.

Perfect. She would be fucking perfect. She had a defiant look on her face, but he could tell the idea turned her on. He imagined she was really wet right about now. Only problem was he was getting cold and sticky in his jeans. Seriously uncomfortable. “I'm sorry, sweetheart, but I need to get going. He gestured to his crotch with his eyes.

“O-okay, but how will you find me? To go out, I mean? She scooted close to the passenger side door.

“I think I know where to find a sexy Santa's helper. Don't you? You'll be standing under a giant candy cane next to a pervert in a sleigh.” He winked at her.

“Can I have one more kiss?” She crawled across the seat back to him.

“Hell, yes.” Their mouths met, igniting yet another fire in his groin. Damn it, she was like a drug.

Their tongues slid together in a sensual tango, leaving them both breathless. She broke the kiss and took in a large breath. “I guess I should go, huh?” She got closer instead of backing away.

“Yeah,” he murmured against her lips. He took her mouth in a desperate kiss. He was dying inside to have her beneath him, on top of him. To be buried so deep inside her he wouldn't know where he stopped and she began.

“Okay, I'm going” she backed across the seat and finally pulled the handle. She ran to her car and hopped in, then took off into the night.

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CHAPTER FOUR

Lissa walked through her apartment still on cloud nine from her almost date with Derek, only to discover she had sixteen messages on her machine. She instantly knew who they were all from. Rex wouldn't give up hope if she paid him to. God knows she couldn't afford that. She could barely afford to buy instant noodles much less bribe the sonofabitch to back off.

She shrugged her jacket off and could think of nothing more than a nice bath to soothe her aching body. Playing Santa's slutty helper wasn't easy. Neither was being all wound up from a super stud either. She had a feeling the bath would be for more than just relaxing.

Despite her knowledge of who the messages were from there was always the chance that her mother needed her. She pushed the play messages button and waited.

“
Lissa, when I get my hands on you I'm going to put you over my lap and spank your ass for ignoring me."
Rex's voice grated on her nerves like fingernails down a chalkboard and the thought of his hands on her disgusted her. She never should have gone out with him. He was trouble from the start. Trying to keep her away from her family and trying to control who she talked to.

"I'm gonna lick your pussy until you come all over my face."
She hit fast forward. God she didn't want to hear any more of his crass messages. In a way she felt a bit threatened but shook it off and hit stop on her machine. She could listen to this crap after her bath.

She slipped out of her suit and padded naked to the bathroom. Her body still hummed with excitement over Derek. Unlike him, she didn't get any relief.

She turned on the tap, adjusted the temperature and poured in a liberal amount of floral scented bubble bath. The water soon became a white frothy layer of bubbles.

Warm water enveloped her and she sighed. She slid down and propped her head on a towel letting her arms and legs float freely. The bubbles popping one by one across her chest, tickled her. Her nipples were taut peeks despite the warmth aching to be touched. She thought back to the truck and her clit throbbed. How his head fell back as he came in her hand.

Her hand seemed to have a mind of its own, traveling straight to her aching bud. She hissed through her teeth and opened herself to the warmth of the bath. All the sensations together just served to make her hotter. Her groin seemed to be alive with quakes like lightening jolting through her. They pulsed with her heartbeat. Her index finger touched the naked tip of her clit making her jerk, sloshing water over the side.

In her haste, she had forgotten to turn off the water. She reached up with her toes and turned the nozzle off. The only sounds in the room now were that of the faucet dripping one drop at a time and of her breathing.

The water lapped at the back of her neck with each movement, exciting her even more. She rubbed her clit in small slow circles drawing it out. She didn't want to rush this fantasy. She wanted to imagine the fingers touching her were his.