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“Let’s go,” he said.

She turned to head up the stairs, and he couldn’t help himself. He spanked that perfect round ass. She gave a surprised yelp and looked over her shoulder with joy dancing in her eyes.

Fuck. He was done for.

Somehow, he kept his hands to himself with that delicious ass in front of him. By the time they made it to her bedroom, he was ready to devour her. She made her way to the bed, and he kicked the door shut behind him. He couldn’t wait anymore.

He laid on the bed next to her and kissed her. This was instantly deep and needy and left them breathless.

“I can’t wait another minute to be inside of you.”

“Yes,” she moaned as she pulled him down on top of her.

He reached for the last of the condoms.

He wouldn’t think about that. He was too anxious to be inside of her. This would not be there last night just because it was their last condom. They were going to break the bubble of this little cabin sooner or later, and the sooner was quickly approaching.

He didn’t waste anything getting the condom on and sinking inside of her. As he entered her, he plunged all the way in, but he took a moment to enjoy her soft heat. He kissed her with all the passion of the moment. Only then did he move inside of her.

For the first time, she chased her pleasure while he fucked her, and it was everything. Her hips met his thrust for thrust, and it was incredible. For the first time, it felt like they were both existing in this moment, giving physical pleasure to whatever was manifesting here between them. Their mouths were connected in a passionate kiss as their bodies writhed and chased their pleasure and indulged in each other. But this was not just physical. They were making love.

Her breathing shifted to panting as she broke their kiss. He continued to keep his mouth on her but just kissed down her neck. When he kissed that sensitive place behind her ear, she gasped, and he continued to kiss lower before lightly sinking his teeth into the base of her neck.

“Fuck,” she gasped as her rhythm faltered and pussy fluttered around him. “I’m so close.”

“Let go, baby. Let me have it.”

And she did. She let go but still clung to him as her pussy pulsed around him, causing him to follow her right over the edge.

They lay there, panting and sweaty, wishing time would stand still.

He wanted this moment to last forever and pressed small soft kisses to her neck as both came back into their bodies.

That would not be their last time. It couldn’t be. There was something real here, something worth exploring, something that had the power to change both of their lives.

“That was amazing,” she said with a sex-drunk smile.

Falling to her side, he pulled her close and kissed her one last time before going to the bathroom to take care of the condom. Washing his hands, he glanced at himself in the mirror.

He couldn’t describe it, but something had shifted inside of him.

When he opened the door, the sight of her almost took her breath away, her colorful hair pooling on the pillow, her face still flushed and a sleepy smile.

Fuck. He was in love. How did this happen?

20

Alice

Taylor’s bag was packed by the door. He would be leaving in twenty minutes. This morning, he had ventured out and made sure the road was plowed and got his car unstuck.

He was ready to head back to Glendale. She would be heading back for Glendale after the New Year. They would see each other, but she couldn’t help but sense this was over.

“Hey, are you okay?” he asked.

She just nodded.

“Talk to me.”

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