Christmas Lovers by Jan Springer Read Free Book Online

to get you out of my system.”
    “Really?”
    “Yes, really. I couldn’t get you out of my head after leaving the hospital.”
    She cocked a perfectly arched eyebrow at him. “Why not just come and pursue me?”
    “The Florence Nightingale Syndrome.”
    “Oh my gosh, why didn’t you tell me that was your excuse when we talked about it earlier?”
    “I had other things on my mind,” he chuckled, and kissed her cute button nose.
    “Just as I have other things on my mind right now other than talking.”
    She giggled again. Those giggles quickly turned to aroused whimpers as he clamped his mouth over hers in a fierce kiss.
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    Christmas Eve

    Early the next morning they made love again, this time under the Christmas tree. Then they made love on the kitchen table after breakfast. And then Santana showed up.
    Santana, who worked for Kidnap Fantasies.
    She’d been fucked by him on several occasions when she’d needed a third. He was a big, sexy, bi black man who totally enjoyed pleasuring both sexes in a ménage. After getting Connor and Santana reacquainted downstairs in front of a roaring fire in the hearth, she’d discreetly made herself scarce by going up to the loft to shower. 43
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    Santana was very good at his job and he’d ease Connor into his sexual fantasy without Connor getting nervous. Well, at least not too nervous. Last night he’d confessed to her he was uneasy about getting together with a man. But she’d reassured him a large percentage of men occasionally fantasized about doing it with the same sex. If the urge were great, some men acted on it. The butt plug she’d inserted into his cute ass would make it easier for him. And it looked as though they hadn’t wasted any time as Tangle noticed when, wrapped in a towel, she came out of the upstairs bathroom and entered the loft to the sounds of aroused masculine groans coming from downstairs. Her heart picked up a mad pace as she tiptoed to the railing and looked down into the living room. Both men were beautifully naked. White and black muscles glistened as the bright wintry sunshine splashed over them from the various arched windows. Connor’s face was clenched in erotic bliss as his engorged cock slid in and out of Santana’s eagerly sucking mouth.
    Her body tightened as she watched them. Before she knew what she was doing, her finger had slipped beneath her towel and she’d begun a mad massage against her ultrasensitive clit.
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    Connor’s breaths came hard and fast as he watched his cock drive in and out of Santana’s mouth. The black man’s lips were firm and moist, clenching around his flesh like a woman’s tight pussy. Santana’s eyes were closed tightly, his nostrils flared and he had a serene look on his face as if he truly enjoyed sucking on a man’s cock. Fuck! It was amazing how fast things had happened. One minute he and Tangle had taken a break from their sex-fest and been roasting marshmallows in the fireplace. The next minute Santana, the easygoing Kidnap Fantasies man who’d picked him up from the airport, had shown up with an armful of Christmas presents for them. 44
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    After placing the presents under the tree, Santana had started small talk with both Tangle and him. It had led to jokes that had put Connor immediately at ease. He knew why Santana was there. In the Kidnap Fantasies questionnaire Connor had written down he wanted to try a sex-with-a-man fantasy. He’d known Santana would be the one when they’d talked about it in the car on the way from the airport. After Tangle had excused herself to go for a shower, Connor had noticed the black man’s eyes darken with lust.
    And to Connor’s surprise, he’d responded.
    Santana was a strikingly handsome man. Very tall. Short, black curly hair. Cleanshaven. Wide shoulders with smooth chocolate-colored skin. He looked similar to Denzel Washington, the movie star, and Connor realized Kidnap Fantasies had probably hired him for