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‘You wanted Daddy’s cock, didn’t you? Just wanted to force me to push it inside you.’

‘Yes,’she cried. ‘I wanted it.’

‘Then fucking take it.’

I fucked harder, losing all control. Pinching and twisting at her swollen clit. Tension coiled at the base of my cock, heat spreading through me despite the frozen landscape.

Izzy crumbled, her cunt crushing me like a fucking anaconda. She clamped so hard it slowed my strokes to a mind-blowing grind.

With a groan to her every squeak, I let her have it. Thick ropes of hot cum coated her insides while I licked at her salt-covered cheek. A heady mist came over me as I drained my balls.

We lay there together for a few minutes, my hot cum seeping out around us, catching our breath. As the heat of passion waned, the frigid cold gripped us with icy fingers.

I helped Izzy to her feet, turning her to face me while pulling her trousers up. A well of emotion spilled into me, and I reached for her jaw, tilting her face to me and kissing her tenderly. Her chilled lips heated against mine, our tongues meeting inpassionatestrokes.

‘I’m sorry,’I whispered as our lips broke. ‘I shouldn’t have done that.’

‘I’m glad you did.’Her sweet voice was like a balm against the rising regret. ‘I held onto it too long. For the wrong reasons.’

‘I’m not sure this was the right reason.’

Swiping at her tear-stained cheeks, I marvelled at the way the moonlight made her red-rimmed eyes glitter. She glanced down, and I followed her gaze. Amongst the sparkling snow lay a dash of bright red. Princess’ virginity for all to see.

‘It was,’she whispered. ‘It was perfect.’

In a moment of madness, I took my knife from my pocket and dragged her over to the lone tree standing in the centre of the clearing. Working the blade into the bark, I placed our initials in a crudely carved heart.

Izzy giggled, drawing her fingers over the indented letters. Her smile was enough to warm the most shriveled of hearts.

Her smile faded, and she stumbled against me.

‘Izzy,’I said. ‘Shit, let’s get you home and warmed up.’

I pulled her up into my arms, Chunk appearing alongside us as we walked back toward the cabin.

Izzy snuggled against my chest, her face pressing into my jacket as she took a deep sniff.

‘What are you doing?’I asked.

‘You smell all manly, kind of sweaty.’

‘You little creep,’I said with a laugh.

‘Takes one to know one.’

Carrying her back to the cabin had my muscles tense and throbbing by the time we got there, but letting her go was going to be animpossibletask.

The cabin lights greeted me, glowing orange as weprogressedtoward them.

It was a matter of time before the roads were cleared.

A matter of time before she went back to her world.

And left me in mine.

CHAPTER SEVENTEEN

IZZY