Champagne Kisses: A New Year's Novella (Kissing Junction, Tx Book 4) Read online

  This book is dedicated to the magic of New Years Eve. Chasing that midnight kiss has never been as hot as it is in Kissing Junction…

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  Champagne Kisses

  By KL Fast & MK Moore

  © KL Fast & MK Moore 2017 Flirty Filth Publishing.

  All Rights Reserved

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  This book is a work of fiction. The names, characters, places, and incidents are products of the writer’s imagination or have been used fictitiously, and are not to be construed as real. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, events, locales, or organizations is entirely coincidental.

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  This book is intended for adults only. Contains sexual content and language that may offend some. The suggested reading audience is 18 years or older. We consider this book as Erotic Adult Romance.

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  Chapter One

  December 31st, 2017

  Juliet

  I can’t believe that I actually came to this party. How the fuck did I let Candy talk me into this? More importantly how the hell did I talk myself into this? Suck it up, Jules! You know you have wanted to show off these shoes since you got them. What better way than at a bigwig's New Year's party.

  I've saved for the last six months to get myself a pair of Louboutin’s. They are my pride and joy aside from the salon that I own. Being the only hairdresser in Kissing Junction has its perks.

  I am always in the loop with town gossip. I play therapist to clients that need to vent. I also love getting to talk to everyone. But when I get home at night the real fun begins.

  It's where I get to un-glamify myself but in my baggy sweater on and my tie-dye leggings. I get to put my hair in a bun and switch on my computer where I get to write my deepest fantasies and share them with the world. I have seven books out so far.

  I am currently working on a new project about a one-night stand. That is why I agreed to come to this party after all. There is one slight hiccup in my plan.

  Did I mention that I am a virgin? There is nothing like hands-on research.

  While I am nervous, there is no better feeling than the satisfaction of a well-written book. Making sure my boobs are even, and in the right place I walk into the lobby and straight to the elevator and hit penthouse suite. Only then do I realize you need a key card to get up there. Turning bright red, I walk over to the security desk

  “I’m here for the party could you send me up to the penthouse. Who the hell has a party at a penthouse if you need a key to even get in there by the way?” I start rambling, but I'm totally serious. The guard or whatever he is starts to laugh and makes his way around the desk.

  “I will definitely let him know what you think.”

  “Good because it is just asinine for someone to think this was a good idea.” He smirks and tells me to have a fun time as the elevator doors shut. As soon as the doors open again I walk into the biggest apartment I have ever seen.

  While I am in awe of its size the whole place is stark white, and there is no homey feel to it. When my eyes stop their wandering, they land on the sexiest man I have ever seen.

  He is looking right at me as he shoots his drink back and grabs two champagne glasses from the passing waiter before he starts to make his way towards me. The closer he gets, the more I can make out his features.

  My eyes widen the closer he gets. He is huge up close.

  He's so tall, I have to lean my head back to look at him. He has dark hair and a strong chiseled jawline and the most stunning green eyes.

  “What's your name Dollface?” He says in a thick Southern drawl as he holds out the champagne flute up to me.

  Holy fuck, this is really happening. “Uh… I’m Juliet.” I stammer because I can't believe he's actually talking to me.

  He makes a noise in the back of his throat before saying “Juliet that's a beautiful name, for a beautiful woman. I’m Matt. It's lovely to meet you.”

  He says as he walks a little closer to me to clink our glasses together. When I get a whiff of his fantastic scent, I have to stifle a whimper. He sticks out his hand, and I place my hand in his, I am expecting it to be a handshake, so when he brings it to his lips, and I feel his mouth on my skin, I can’t help the small gasp that leaves me.

  Oh, my God, I think my ovaries just exploded.

  “Do you want to get out of here and go find a quiet place to talk?” he asks still holding my hand. All I can manage is a nod. While in my head I am screaming “Fuck yes, I’d go anywhere with you.”

  He walks us down a small hallway and looks up and down it before opening a door on the left.

  Tugging my hand, he leads me into the room and shuts the door behind us. As I look around, I blurt out “This place is museum-like. So boring. It lacks a woman’s touch for sure.” As I walk around the room, I notice even more bland shit to look at.

  Laughing, Matt walks over to what looks like a built-in bar at the far side of the room.

  “Would you like another drink?” He nods to my empty glass.

  Holy shit when did I finish that? It must have been while I was wandering around the room. “Yes please,” I say as I make my way to a large leather couch that dominates the left side of the room. The couch is placed perfectly to where I can see Matt at the bar, but I can also see the beautiful view of Dallas.

  Sighing I lean back and slip off my shoes before crossing my legs. I don’t even realize that my dress has slid up my legs onto my upper thighs until I hear Matt clear his throat and yanks on his tie.

  “How old are you Jules?”

  “Twenty-one. You?”

  “Thirty-two.”

  “Not too much older then,” I say like an idiot. He just laughs.

  “So tell me, Jules, what brings you to a stranger's New Year’s Eve party?”

  “Do you want to know the truth?” I am not one to shy away from what I want to say, and I have no problem telling him why I am here, seeing as I will never see him again.

  “I always want you to tell the truth Dollface.”

  The way he says that makes it sounds like he plans on staying in my life. That can't be because no way is a guy like this going to fall for a girl like me.

  “I’m here for research on a one-night stand,” I say right as he’s about to take a sip of his drink.

  Chapter Two

  Juliet

  “I’m sorry, I don’t think I heard you right. Care to repeat that?” He asks with a growl.

  I hold my head up high and look him straight in the eyes even though I know my face is bright red. “I am here for a one-night stand.”

  He looks at me like I have lost my damn mind.

  “I would never have a one-night stand with you, Juliet.”

  My heart drops, and I feel humiliated. The one and only time I put myself out there, I am shot down.

  “Oh… Okay.” I say deflated. All the bravado I was feeling a se
cond ago starts to fade and I need to get out of this room before I cry in front of this man. I stand up and quickly hurry to the door. I'm in such a rush I don't even grab my shoes. I am about to open it when a large hand slams it shut, and I feel a warm hard body pressed against my back and if I am not mistaken a huge fucking cock is digging into my lower back.

  “Where do you think you're going Dollface?” He growls into my ear.

  It takes everything in me not to moan out as his hot breath washes over my neck. Goosebumps run up and down my body.

  “You said you didn't want me. Why would I stay?” I can't help the little catch in my throat as I say it.

  He quickly turns me around and presses my body against the door with his. Grabbing my arms, he pulls them above my head.

  “You think that you and I are only going to be a one-night thing? Oh no, Dollface that’s not what I meant at all. You didn’t let me finish. You will never be a one-night stand because baby once I have you, there will be no going back.”

  Oh my God! What am I supposed to say to that? More importantly, why does the sound of that make my pussy clench and soak my panties? I can't help the little whimper that leaves my mouth as I picture him fucking me repeatedly.

  “Fuck, you’re the sexiest woman I have ever seen.” He rasps out before slamming his lips against mine. He puts both of my wrists in one of his hands. With his free hand, he slowly caresses my body with the other. I can't help but wiggle and moan as he spreads my legs further apart so that they are on either side of his thigh and my clit rubs against his Armani covered leg every time I move.

  Groaning, he pulls away from my mouth and starts to kiss his way down my neck before lightly sucking on my skin. Moaning I begin to rock against his leg. Letting go of my hands, he leans back and growls

  “I suggest you take this dress off or I am going to rip it off.”

  “Oh my God.” I whimper. I have never been so thankful for this dress having the zipper on the side. I quickly unzip it and slide the straps down my arms. It's so tight I didn't have to wear a bra, so when it is past my elbows, my tits pop free.

  Groaning, he brings both his hands up to cup my breasts massaging them in his hands tweaking my nipples as he goes. He has it so that my arms are stuck in my dress I am completely helpless, and I fucking love it.

  Never taking his eyes off my breasts, he growls “God, look at these amazing tits. You have the prettiest nipples they are so light and pink.” He says as he lightly runs his thumbs over them as he cups my breasts.

  Groaning, I push my chest further into his hands. He leans down and sucks one of my nipples into his mouth. Holy fuck, his hot mouth on my body feels even better than I could've imagined. He lets go of my nipple with a pop before sucking the other one when he gives it a little nip my knees almost give out.

  “Please Matty.” I don’t even know what I am begging for. Something. Anything. He releases my nipple with a pop and kisses his way up my neck leaving little biting kisses along the way.

  Moaning, I tilt my head to the side, so he has better access to my neck. I never thought that it would turn me on so much to have my neck kissed, but fuck I could come just from him sucking and kissing it.

  Growling, he shoves my dress the rest of the way off, and as soon as I am free, I grab his shirt and rip it off causing buttons to go flying everywhere. Grabbing my thighs, he lifts me up, and I instantly wrap my legs around his waist.

  Grinding my aching pussy against his covered cock, I start kissing his neck and jaw.

  “Fuck Dollface, you're going to unman me with that hot mouth of yours.” He groans as he quickly reaches in between us and undoes his pants and pulls his cock free. I don't even register what is about to happen I am so turned on.

  Pulling my panties to the side, he impales himself into my untouched pussy. Causing me to cry out more in shock than in pain. Pulling back, he looks in between us and sees the evidence of my virginity on his cock before looking up into my eyes.

  “Oh fuck, baby are you okay, I didn't know.” Even as he says this he starts to rock back and forth into my unprotected pussy like he just can't control himself. Gripping my hands into his hair, I whimper as I take more of him inside me.

  “Please, Matty I ache. You feel so good inside me. I need to come. Please.” Growling he pushes me further into the door and grips my hip tighter as he starts to fuck me. In slow agonizing thrusts giving him a feminine growl, I grip his hair tighter in my little fist and pull his head back a little until he is looking into my eyes.

  “Don't hold back, I want you to fuck me, Matty. I want you to fuck me hard and deep. I want you to fuck my virgin pussy and fill it up with your cum.” I don't know what causes me to say this other than pure animalistic instinct. I want him to fuck me, and I want it hard.

  “You want me to fuck this little, untouched pussy and fill it with my cum. You want me to show you who the fuck you belong to?” He demands in a gravelly voice.

  All I can manage is a little whimper and a nod of my head. Growling he pushes me further into the door and starts to pound into me over and over having his lower abs hit my clit each time. My body is on fire, and I feel my lower stomach tightens, and my pussy starts to pulsate.

  “Fuck Matty, just like that. I’m coming.” I scream out as I fling my head back. I feel this wave of pure pleasure running through my body. My orgasm is so intense my toes curl, and my legs start to quiver.

  Thrusting into me a few more times causing my orgasm to last longer, he comes growling my name as I feel his cock swell and shoot his come deep into my pussy. This causes me to have another orgasm. Kissing my forehead, he slowly pulls out of me causing us both to groan.

  Dropping my head forward on his chest I close my eyes trying to regain some composure, and I must have passed out for a few moments because next thing I know we are on his couch and I am draped over his body.

  I know I should get up and get ready to leave but what could it hurt just to lay here for a few moments and enjoy the bliss of my very first time? I really couldn't have imagined it any better. Closing my eyes, I breathe in his fantastic scent and feel myself start to drift off to the sound of his heartbeat.

  Chapter Three

  Matt

  The night turned out so differently than I thought it would. When Suzy suggested, or more accurately, in her own delightful way, demanded that I throw this New Year's Eve party, I thought that the evening would be a total drag. I couldn't have been more wrong. This party started my life on a path I didn’t even know I was looking for. Though, in hindsight, I can see why I would be itching to find love.

  My younger sister just got married. Her best friend just got married. Marriage was definitely in the background of my mind. As soon as I saw her, it jumped into the foreground. Now, I am laying here with the woman of my dreams in my arms, and I couldn't be happier.

  She might think that this is a one-night stand but what she doesn't know is that I am never letting her go. I know that she didn't believe me when I told her that this will never be over, but I have a plan to make her see that we are meant to be.

  I run my fingers through her silky blonde hair, arranging it, so it is splayed out on her back. It looks like a sexy golden halo. I almost want to wake her up just so I can be inside her tight little pussy again. Damn, that was the most amazing thing I have ever felt. I know that is a feeling I will chase for the rest of my life. I grow hard at the memory of filling her hopefully unprotected pussy.

  I kiss her temple before grabbing the blanket off the back of the couch and throw it over the both of us. Looking at my watch, I see that it is now one in the morning. Happy New Year’s to me I think to myself as I bring her closer to me.

  This year is going to be the start of something amazing. I can feel it in my bones. While I am looking down at her beautiful face, she wrinkles her adorable nose in her sleep and takes a deep breath. She sighs and snuggles deeper into my chest. I smile and drift asleep to the sound of her relaxed breathing.

 
When I wake up, I expect her to still be sleeping next to me. Instead, I am alone in my boring office, and there is no sign that she was ever actually here. I would’ve thought that I would have dreamed her up if not for the fact that I see a pair of red Louboutin’s next to my bar. I quickly get up and throw on my pants. She couldn't have gotten that far, especially without her shoes. I do a quick sweep of the space making sure she isn't in the bathroom or something before I determine she isn't in the apartment.

  The cleaning crew must have come already, as the condo is already sparkling clean and all the food and booze are put away. I run to the elevator and hit the lobby button. I head down to the lobby of my building looking around frantically trying to find my little Dollface. If she isn’t here, I am going to have to go into stalker mode and try and find her over in Kissing Junction.

  I finally spot her sitting on the plush couch next to the front entrance looking at her phone. I quickly walk over to her. “Where are you going baby?” I ask looking down at her. Trying to look like I wasn't just freaking the fuck out. She gives me a little smile before saying “This was real nice Matt, but I have to go.”

  “It’s cute you still think that this was just one-night baby, but you couldn’t be more wrong,” I say crossing my arms over my chest. It is the first time I notice that I am not wearing a shirt and my pants aren't even buttoned.

  “Were you going to chase me to Kissing Junction dressed like that?” She asks in a sassy voice. I ignore her question because I damn well would have but I don’t want her thinking that I am a crazy motherfucker.

  “Were you really leaving my apartment without your three-thousand-dollar shoes? Did you want to leave me that badly?” I ask, feeling like my heart might explode.

  “I, uh, think it’s for the best. You live here? This was your party? Can I have my shoes back?” She asks holding out her hands.

  “No.”