Playboy On Her Christmas List. Carol Marinelli

to the floor and tore the foil with his teeth.

      ‘Put it on,’ Daniel told her, and he started to squeeze and play with her breasts as she did just that.

      She rolled it down slowly, which was quite a feat, given the way his fingers were exploring her, and she felt the jerk of impatience in her hand.

      Then he said the two little words that tonight she was desperate to hear.

      ‘Get on.’

      Gladly she did.

      He bent his knees just enough that he could thrust into her and Holly’s shoulders hit the wall. She arched back at the consuming pleasure as he stabbed inside her.

      Totally consumed and controlled by him, Holly was close to coming as Daniel lifted her legs even further; she wrapped them around his hips.

      ‘I’ve been wanting you all night.’ He told her as she wrapped her legs tighter, wiggling herself down further so he could push deeper. ‘I wanted you on sight.’