Page 11 of Snow More Secrets

“Hmmmm,” he mumbled. He put one of his legs over mine, and his hand gently squeezed my breast, his thumb brushing lightly over my nipple.

The bud tightened, and I felt wetness on my thighs.

Holy crap! Holy crap! Holy crap! I’m freaking naked!

I put my hand on his arm and glanced down, then gasped when I spotted a big, gorgeous diamond ring twinkling at me from the ring finger on my—what the fuck?—my left hand!

“Sleep, baby,” Jake muttered in my ear. Then he kissed the shell, and his hand traveled down toward the apex of my thighs. “Unless you want me to help you get back to sleep?”

“Um,” I squeaked. I was so turned on and still staring at the ring in confusion that words escaped me. Before I could regain my speech, he’d moved his leg, and his hand was cupping me between my thighs. A soft moan fell from my lips when he dipped a finger between my folds, circling my clit before pushing the tip into my channel.

“I’ll take that as a yes,” he growled.

Curling his arm around my thigh, he drew my leg back until it was resting over his, so I was open and exposed, giving him unfettered access to my center.

He brushed my hair back over my shoulder and placed his hot lips on my neck before his hand was once again covering my pussy.

“So wet,” he groaned as he drew two fingers up my slit. He brought them to his mouth, and I heard him sucking them clean.

A shiver raced down my body, and I bit my lip to hold in a whimper. Why the hell did I find that so hot?

“Don’t hold back those sexy sounds, baby,” he crooned as his fingers returned to playing with my sex. “I loved how loud you were last night. It made me come so fucking hard. Don’t keep them from me.”

He shoved two fingers inside my channel, and I cried out, unable to stop myself.

“Yeah. That’s it,” he encouraged as he pumped the digits fast and hard. Sensations of sharp pleasure streaked through my body, and my walls clenched around him.

“Jake!” I shouted as my hips undulated, trying to take him deeper, chasing the bliss I knew would come from it.

He groaned. “So tight. Fuck, Hannah. Just thinking about how you squeezed my cock last night has me on the verge of coming. Let go, baby. I want you to come before I shove my big dick into this tiny little pussy.”

His filthy words did something to me deep in my core, and ecstasy spiraled inside me, pushing me until I exploded, screaming his name.

“Oh, fuck yeah, baby,” he grunted. I whimpered at the loss of his fingers when he withdrew them. But I heard the crinkle of a wrapper, then something much larger and harder entered me. His cock stretched me so much that it was painful. “Damn, you feel amazing. Relax, baby. I know it’s a snug fit, but your pussy was made for me.” He cupped my breast, twisting and plucking the nipple, distracting me from the way he was stretching me to the brink.

I gasped when his cock rubbed along a sensitive inner spot, and the muscles softened, making it easier for him to slide in while causing me less pain.

“Yesss,” he hissed. “That’s it, Hannah. Fuck! I’m almost all the way in.”

Almost?

Every time I figured he was done, he’d fill me a little more. How the heck was he fitting all that inside me? Finally, he bumped the back of my womb, and he grunted.

“See? We fit perfectly. Your little pussy is like a glove, holding me inside you—oh, shit! Fuck!”

My sex had contracted from his dirty talk, and a shudder passed through his body.

“Stay just like that,” he rasped, then his hips rocked forward, pressing him impossibly deeper. “Oh, fuck yeah. Fuck, baby. So damn tight!”

Slowly, he moved in and out in shallow thrusts. “Jake,” I panted, wanting more. “Please.”

“You ready for me to fuck you, baby?”

“Yes!” I cried out as he pulled out farther before swiftly pushing back in.

“Mine,” he growled, his pace increasing as he withdrew nearly all the way, then slammed his shaft into me until he bottomed out.

I reached up behind my head and drove my fingers into his thick hair, clenching the strands like I was clenching my inner muscles.

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