The Christmas Key by Chacelyn Pierce Read Free Book Online

been used since the eighties. Beside that was a tacked sheet of paper with the cabin's location and a few emergency phone numbers scrawled on it. He used the backlight of the phone to see the cabin's coordinates. Without thinking further on it, he gave Rich the address. Xander would be back in the game in no time. It was what he wanted. Right? So why was the thought of leaving Shalaine bothering him so much? He figured it had a lot to do with sympathy during Christmas and all that.
    He hung up with Rich and walked back into the room. He had to get back to reality. This fantasy he'd been living with a bombshell beauty had to end anyway. Now that he only had one night with Shalaine, he would make the best of it.

EIGHT
     
    Shalaine watched Xander slip back into the room like a sex god. She'd obliged his request and stripped down to only her bra and panties. He clutched the wrapped packages in his hand and she couldn't believe this was happening. What woman experienced the wonderful fantasy of meeting and sharing a bed with her favorite movie hunk? He eyed her in a way that heated her blood and caused her heart to race. Would he call on her again in the future, or was it a one-time deal? Did it even matter? She glanced out the window and marveled at the snowflakes that flittered down against the moonlight, slow and steady, like Xander as he crept up the bed.
    She spread her thighs to make room for his muscled frame. He lowered his head, trailing his soft lips along the inside of her leg as he moved higher. She couldn't help but roll her hips when his mouth rested over her panties.
    Wasting little time, he pushed the cotton aside to slide his tongue up her wet center. She trembled . The hungry way he lapped against her skin coalesced into a hot ball of desire that wanted to burst free. She tamped it down. She couldn't come this soon; the moment needed to last for a long while. Xander didn't stop. She watched his face in the moonlight and marveled at how he looked going down on her. He seemed to be enjoying himself and when he fixed those Caribbean blues on her, the world started to fray around the edges.
    God, it wouldn't be long now. She would shatter against his mouth and she had no doubt it would be the best orgasm she'd ever have. The visual of him alone almost brought her to climax. X's muscled body seemed highlighted in shadows, adding a dark allure. He ground his erection on the bed and his mouth continued to tempt her closer to climax. His wide hand snaked up across her stomach, his warm palm rumpling her shirt up higher to expose her stomach. She moaned as he slipped a finger in her moist center. The dual caresses against her chest and her pussy caused her to tremble.
    Xander's hand found her breast and massaged the nipple to a point. He flicked it, causing her to hiss at the sensitive shockwave that traveled up her legs and stopped between her thighs. The rhythm of his finger inside her wet core spurred her closer. She fought off the overwhelming urge to grab a handful of his dark hair and keep him there all night.
    "Oh, Xander." She twisted the sheets in her hands, turned her head toward the pillow , and bit down against the cotton as she lost control. Waves of euphoria caused her to cry out and Xander was there, still giving her pleasure, until her orgasm came to a breathtaking crescendo. When she was able to breathe again, Shalaine looked at Xander and smiled at the desire she saw in his eyes.
    He wiped his mouth, rose up, and gave a voracious smile a moment before grabbing her ankles and pulling her down the bed. With her legs stretched out on either side of him, she watched his cock twitch as he reached for the condoms on the bed. With a swift movement he slipped the rubber on his hard shaft, igniting a spark in her dimming arousal as she watched his finger slide down its thick length. There was more to come and she wanted everything Xander had to give.
    With the condom fitted over his cock, he grabbed her limp