Page 23 of Snow More Secrets

Holding her firmly against my body, I turned and walked us into the shower. Thankfully, the water heaters for these cabins were tankless and never ran out of hot water.

Hannah sighed as the steamy spray warmed her outer flesh and the sound went straight to my dick. I backed her up against the tile and slapped my hands onto it on either side of her head.

“Hold on to me, baby,” I instructed her.

She wrapped herself around me and I kissed her wildly while I thrust up, going even deeper before withdrawing and slamming back in.

“Oh, fuck, yes. Damn, baby. I missed you so fucking much.”

Her muscles clenched, and I chuckled darkly. “Seems like your body missed mine, too.”

“I had dreams about you,” she said softly.

I paused and stared down at her beautiful face. “Dreams?”

She nodded, and her eyes dropped to my chest, pink blooming on her cheeks. “You would always kiss me and lick me and fill me, driving me close to my climax, but I always woke up before…I was throbbing and achy, needing release.”

“And did you give it to yourself?” I growled, putting a finger beneath her chin and forcing her to look up at me. I’d told her several times over those two days together that her orgasms belonged to me. No one else was allowed to make her come, not even on her own.

“No,” she breathed. “I couldn’t…not after…” Her face was red, and the blush crawled down her skin to the tips of her breasts.

“Good girl,” I crooned. “See? Even when you were running from me, you knew you were mine.”

Her pussy spasmed, and all thoughts drained from my head, leaving nothing but instinct. I grabbed her hips and yanked her down every time I pounded up into her tight sheath.

“Jake, Oh Jake, yes! Oh, yes! Yes! Yes!” Her fingernails dug into the skin around my neck where she was holding on for the ride.

“Fuck, Hannah. That’s it, baby, squeeze me. Yes! Fuck! Oh fuck!”

I drove up into her twice more, then my climax barreled through me and I exploded in her womb. The heat of my come pushed her over the edge and she screamed my name while her pussy convulsed around my shaft, milking my orgasm and sucking out every last drop of my seed.

“Son of a bitch,” I rasped when I finally became coherent again. “That was incredible. My memories didn’t do it justice.”

Hannah hummed in agreement, languidly draped over mine as if she didn’t have a solid bone in her body. I chuckled and held her close for another minute before reluctantly withdrawing and setting her on her feet.

Gently, I washed her body, showing her tenderness that had nothing to do with sex. When I moved the soap up her leg, I realized her thighs were sticky…all the way up to her pussy.

Shit.

I’d forgotten to use a damn condom. I would be ecstatic if Hannah were to get pregnant, but I didn’t want her to stay with me because she felt she had no choice. Hannah needed to choose me if we were going to make this work.

I climbed to my feet and set down the soap, then cupped her face in my hands. “Baby, I forgot to use a condom. I’m so sorry. It’s been so long and you make me forget everything but you…”

Her eyes went wide with panic, her muscles becoming rigid. I silently cursed, disappointed by her reaction.

Then she blinked a few times before relaxing. “It’s okay. It takes two to forget a condom.”

I nodded and placed a soft kiss on her mouth. “We’ll be more careful,” I promised.

When we finished cleaning up, Hannah looked ready to pass out. I shut off the water and guided her out onto the mat. After thoroughly drying her, I scooped her into my arms and carried her over to the bed.

Twelve

JAKE

Iwas about to crawl into bed with Hannah when I heard my phone vibrating. It was in the pocket of my snow pants, so I padded back into the bathroom and fished it out. Then I wrapped a towel around my waist, since I didn’t have any other clothes with me. I’d have to figure that out at some point. As much as I liked the idea of spending all of our time naked, we needed to spend some quality time together with our clothes on. And, if we had a worst-case scenario where the electricity went out and the generator wasn’t working, we’d need more than just blankets and a fire.

First, I would deal with the messages…then I’d figure out food and clothes.

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