Page 17 of Snow Drift

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KALLIE

My toes curl, digging into the mattress as my legs stretch and tense. My breath heaves. I can't find a rhythm.

Moore's tongue slowly dragging along my entire pussy drives me completely wild. It's not just that he's incredibly enthusiastic. It's like he knows my body already. Reading every breath perfectly, every whispered moan.

From the very beginning he's made it abundantly clear that he's physically attracted to me, yet I can see there's so much more. He wants to give me everything in the world I need.

It's completely over the top to be this deeply connected with someone after just a few days, but it's right. I can feel it in my bones. Feel it in the way he knows the exact moment to slide his palm up and press gently on my lower belly to hold me still.

The thick middle finger starting to slip inside me ignites a deep need. I want to be filled completely, and I want Moore to be the one to do it.

Every muscle is tensed, ready to explode, as his tongue circles around my clit several times without touching it. Then he licks upward, sharp and steady, sending me over the edge in an avalanche of sparks as I barely muffle my scream with my hand.Then I realize I'm shrieking his name. Moore's eyes glow as my thighs lock around his ears, my shrieks clearly pleasing him to no end.

I'm falling for him so hard.

Twinges and tremors run through me as I collapse back onto the bed. Moore grins like a maniac. "Gorgeous, you are delicious."

His voice is lower. More gravelly. I wonder if it has anything to do with the unmissable bulge in his pajama pants.

The feeling of being wanted like this is brand new. I've watched as men have fallen all over themselves chasing my mother and her actress friends. I've seen boys awkwardly hit on my BFF's. Yet I've always had a shield up around me that keeps guys away.

With Moore, that shield is gone.

He kisses his way down my inner thigh, then switches sides, his lips and tongue slowly gliding across my skin until he returns to my pussy, lapping up my juices. It's so intimate. Letting him play with my body feels like surrender. And it's okay.

When he kisses his way back up to my breasts, my hands slide under his shoulders to pull him on top of me. I adore feeling the pressure of his cock against me. Even through his pajama pants, I can feel his heat. Feel how much he needs me.

We both groan as he rubs the thick ridge of his shaft between my legs.

"What's next, beautiful?" His eyes sparkle as he teases me. "Are you tired? Would you like to go to sleep?"

"No. Way." Wow, he's so handsome when he smiles at me like that. It's dazzling. "I wantmore, Moore."

He chuckles, scooping his arms under my back to hold me against him. "Whatever you say, my baby."

A deep tremor runs through me – partly from being called his, and partly from the pressure of his erection directly against my clit as he rubs firmly.

"You like it when I call you baby?" His eyes blaze. "When I call you mine?"

His lips possess mine in a ferocious kiss. It's as if he's barely in control, grinding against me, working our hips together as my hands run down his back. I reach lower, trying to pull his pajamas down over his tight, muscular ass.

"If these come off, I might start getting ideas," he growls softly.

"Good. I like those ideas."

"What kind of ideas exactly?" He raises an eyebrow, studying my expression.

"Allof the ideas."

"I need you to be very clear for me, Kallie, what do?—"

"Just take me already!" My palm smacks his butt, making us both laugh. How fantastic that even in this incredibly intimate moment, we can still laugh.

"Well, okay.Fine." He rolls his eyes while shoving off his pants.

I didn't realize it could be so fun being naked with a guy. Being snuggled in bed with someone who just wants to make both of us feel amazing.

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