Page 40 of Snowed Under

She’s about to sit back down when I rise out of my seat and grab her around the middle. She squeals as I pull her into me. “Before Fudge rudely interrupted, where were we?” I nuzzle into her neck, enjoying her little mewl. Spinning her around so she’s pressed against the table, I smile down at her. She clutches onto me tightly, her fingers curling around my shirt. It’s like she’s hanging on for dear life and it makes my cock jerk as I bring my lips to her again. “Hope you don’t mind my coffee mouth.”

She giggles and shakes her head. “Hope you don’t mind mine?”

“Never.” I kiss her again, with a little more vigor this time. Hoisting her onto the kitchen table, pages of her meeting notes scatter to the floor. The remaining pages on the table become crumpled when she sits on them.

I move in between her legs as our kisses come in thicker and faster. I can no longer hide my erection when I pull her body close to mine with our hips now level.

She gasps and briefly looks down. I tilt my head to the side as I follow her gaze. There’s no disguising what I’ve got going on down there, so there’s no point trying. “You think this sexy little body and those delicious lips aren’t doing things to me?”

“Cole—I?—”

My hands stroke circles over her hips again as I press my forehead to hers. “You what?”

“I didn’t know just kissing could be this sexy.”

“Did you hear the part where I said you’re sexy? This whole librarian thing is fuckin’ hot.”

She wraps her arms around my neck, much like she did at the dance and I’m here for it, one hundred percent. “I’m glad you approve. You’re not so bad yourself.”

My hands inch their way back to their resting posts before we got the shock of our lives with Fudge’s grand entrance. My fingers brush the edges of where my mouth wants to be; her tits. I can’t help but smirk. Looking down at her sweet, flustered face to gauge her reaction, only spurs me on. “You like that,Shorty?”

She giggles. “Yes, Cole. I like it a lot.” I tug a little more and then run a palm over and over each tight peak as she sighs. Then I alternate with a pinch and a palm over and over. “Oh, God,” she moans, pushing her hips into mine. My cock is making himself known and quite at home as it prods against her stomach. She grinds against me as I shift my knee so she has friction.

“That’s it,baby girl,take what you need.” My hands lift to the rim of her bodysuit and she pushes her chest out toward me farther.Fuck this bodysuit.

I cup her tits, then slide one hand down her front. She gasps when my fingers find her bare nipple. “Fuck.”I circle the hard peak as her moans grow louder. She rocks against my knee and I feel my dick leaking with so much want. And I want her more than anything I’ve ever wanted before.

“Cole! I love that!” Her pants come thick and fast.

I lick my lips. Oh boy, does that make me feel good knowing I’m pleasing her. I flick her nipple, one hand inside her top, the other outside, and she rocks against me. Her cheeks dark as she seeks her pleasure.

“Oh, baby.” I want to shoot my load all over her and then start this all again. It’s been so long since I’ve been with a woman, and just thinking about her in my bed is enough to send me over the edge.

“Cole—”

Her tits aren’t big, nor small, they’re somewhere in between, and fucking perfect from where I’m standing. “Need to see them,” I groan.

She nods and I pull one side of her bodysuit away from her shoulder and her breast pops out in all its glory. I stare down at her pink, puckered nipple like I’ve never seen one and make a strangled noise in my throat. “Geez,baby.”

She holds onto me so tight as I stare down at her chest.

“Can I have a taste, Ains?”

“Yes, please,hurry!” she garbles back.

I dip my head with a chuckle and lean down to her tit, our bodies so close. She leans back a little and rests her hands behind her to watch me. I cup it as my mouth finds its way onto her sweet little bud, my lips puckering around it. If there’s one thing I love to do, it’s this. With her, I could do it all day long and not come up for air. And looking at her exposed breast jiggle from my mouth as we dry hump, makes me want to rut into her like a wild beast on this very table.

She calls out loudly as I caress and suck. My tongue can’t resist the urge to twirl as I squeeze her tit, pushing it further into my mouth. I kiss, lick, suckle, and pull with my teeth until she’s a withering mess. “COLE!” she cries in a desperate plea.

I know in her voice she’s close, and I’m about to make her go off like a firecracker without even getting her clothes off. I pull back the material on the other side, meaning I have to tuck the other tit away because it’s too tight to let both out without her taking the whole damned bodysuit off. There’s no time for that.

As soon as I touch her other nipple and give it the same attention, she bucks harder against me, and I know I’m hitting her in the right spot when she tells me. “I’m gonna — Oh, Cole, I’m gonna—” I latch on as she jerks against me, her breathing coming out in a wild gasp as she moans my name over and over again, along with “Oh, God!” And “That’s it, right there.” Plus other garbled sounds that have me seriously wanting to blow. Seeing her ride this out is beyond anything I ever expected. And I love the fact she’s getting more andmore comfortable with me. Enough to let me give her an orgasm, at least.

When she comes down from her high, I reluctantly release her and glance down at her body. It’s sexy as fuck seeing her all trussed up against me, with one exposed tit and a pink, flushed face. Half of her ponytail has come out, which I was tempted to tug during this whole exchange, and she’s staring up at me in wonder.

“Oh. My. God,” she breathes.

I chuckle and make no attempt to help put her back together. I like looking at her like this.

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