Page 35 of SnowBound

“What are you doing to me?” My tongue parted her lips and tangoed with hers as I lost all notion of space and time.

My world crumbled at that instant.

My vision blurred.

Everything I had ever known vanished.

Abby would be the end of me.

Our gazes met, and something intense passed between us. We froze, lost in each other’s eyes, neither of us breathing nor moving.

“Abby,” I said, after long minutes, breaking the lust-heavy silence, “if you were my girl, I would love you every day.”

And I kissed her. Fast and steady, slow and consuming. Until we couldn’t break apart.

“Fuck me.” Her voice was a pleading murmur.

I shook my head. “Nah. I would never be able to just fuck you. You are too precious. You deserve love. And the whole nine yards. I’m sorry I can’t offer you more than tonight.”

“Shh, don’t. We agreed it was for the best.” Her legs fastened around my middle, deepening the connection of our bodies. “Andy, it’s perfect. You are perfect. This… it’s everything I have yearned for. Love me and stop overthinking it.”

I stole a kiss before ramming into her with abandon. Her fingertips dug into my ribcage as she anchored herself to me. Her eyes stayed fixed on mine. Her lips split with a gasp.

“More. Please, Andy.”

I leaned over her and captured both her hands in one of mine and locked them over her head. My mouth found hers, and I flicked my tongue around hers. At the same time, I sunk into her balls deep, relishing the rise and fall of her soft chest against mine. The beating of her heart enticing mine.

Life outside of this room stopped existing.

Her moans and my grunts transformed into a melody.

My other hand clutched her ass cheek. Her walls tightened around my swollen cock, and Abby’s back arched, offering her breasts to my starving mouth. I circled the pebbled tips, laved them with my tongue. The whimper-symphony escaping her luscious lips got me harder.

I wanted more. Needed more.

No matter what we agreed on, one night would never be enough.

Leaning back just a bit, I molded my palms to her hipbones. Her eyes opened under hooded lids, and the pleasure I read there rendered me speechless.

Angling her pelvis up to get a better grip, I plunged into her in rhythmic thrusts.

Our eyes never broke apart. But something in my chest did. A piece of my heart hung loose. I was trying to hold on to every second of us, but I knew soon it would be over, and this would only be a memory of one incredible night.

Abby’s hand cradled my cheek. “Andy? You are far away. Come back to me.”

My focus returned to the girl spread underneath me, watching me with something I’d never experienced before. Something that would resemble love on any other occasion.

“I’m here, baby.” I held my weight on my arms, my mouth seeking hers. “With you.”

I rammed into her faster.

With my thumb, I rubbed her mound of throbbing flesh where our bodies connected. Abby detonated under the caress, her body growing rigid against mine. My mouth captured hers, needing to etch her taste on my memory.

Once she came back from the high, I pushed into her with intent.

A muffled cry parted her lips, and I admired her beauty in that instant.

My movements became erratic. Abby wound her body around mine, holding me close and meeting me thrust for thrust. We were about to combust together.