Billionaires On Holiday: An Alpha Billionaire Christmas Romance by Cynthia Dane

especially in a guest room with a gas fireplace on the fritz. And that one way was to take a shower, put on pajamas, get under the covers, and give the boyfriend a blowjob.
    Such was Kathryn’s lot at a quarter after ten that night. Well, I told him I would earlier. She wasn’t a woman to go back on her word unless she had a damn good reason .And, really, being so cold that she only wanted to get beneath the covers and fool around was a good reason.
    It was supposed to be one of those relaxing moments together. Kathryn wasn’t in a hurry to get Ian off. If anything, she was looking to enjoy this evening as much as she could. Didn’t we come up here with the intent of romance? Some women would argue whether or not swallowing cock was romantic, but Kathryn didn’t care what those women thought. All she knew was that she got a huge kick out of bringing Ian to the edge and then pushing him back again.
    Tonight wasn’t about edging, however. Kathryn’s tongue and lips only cared about bringing him relaxing pleasure. Meanwhile, she would enjoy it as well.
    “You’re gorgeous down there,” Ian said, amazingly in control for a guy who had been getting head for going on ten minutes. Then again, his voice was laced in desire. He just wasn’t about to ram his cock down his girlfriend’s throat and make her choke on his cum. Thank God. I need some warning for that, thanks.
    Kathryn raised her brows and looked her boyfriend in the hazel eyes. The comforter covered the top of her head but let her eyes receive light – and the smug look radiating from Ian Mathers, the only man who would tell Kathryn she looked gorgeous sucking him off.
    She eased her mouth off, taking a deep breath as she grinned and delicately massaged his shaft. “I’d like to think I look gorgeous no matter what I do for you.”
    “Well, yes.”
    His hand brushed hair out of her face. For a moment, they shared a level of intimacy that made Kathryn blush. She loved this man and told him as much all the time. He loved her and took good care of her, in and out of the bedroom – or office, she supposed. And yet having him brush hair out of her eyes like that while she rubbed her nose along his musky body made her feel like a silly girl again. Some men have that power, I guess. It could be such a pain in the ass.
    “I’m serious.” Ian did an admirable job sounding serious while his cock hung outside his girlfriend’s mouth. “You look gorgeous all the time. Why would now be any different?”
    Kathryn kissed his shaft. “Your mood sure has changed from earlier.”
    ‘Oh, that? You mean when I was doing exactly what you wanted? Excuse me.”
    “No, excuse me, sir.”
    “She’s calling me sir!”
    “I do that all the time.”
    “Not on whims like that.” Ian gathered a chunk of Kathryn’s hair into his hand and gave it a gentle tug. “After earlier, I didn’t think you would care to do things like that.”
    “I was being facetious. Hm. And now you’re being mouthy, but not in the way that benefits me.
    “Shut up.”
    “Chop chop. Back to blowin’.”
    Sometimes Ian could be so… so… exasperating. Kathryn knew he did it to purposely get on her nerves, but oftentimes he was too much.
    At any rate, Kathryn knew how to get back at him.
    She wrapped her mouth around him again, eyes never leaving his as her tongue danced circles around his tip and her hand worked the base of his shaft. Ian cursed in ecstasy. Yeah, he thought he liked this now?
    Kathryn took him as far into her throat as she could. A sizable amount, considering his wide tip that made her feel like she was on the verge of choking. But she wouldn’t be able to… dig in… unless she had almost his entire length nestled comfortably in her mouth.
    Then she brought out her teeth and grazed the sensitive skin of Ian’s cock.
    “ Fuck! ” He never admitted to loving her teeth on him. Ian was a man who had been taught any set of teeth coming for his dick should be avoided at all