Page 101 of Melting the Ice

“Micah, please. Too much.” She gripped my hair and tugged me until I lifted my face.

“It’s never too much.”

A breath rattled out of her, making me feel smug.

“I need your cock, Micah. Please, I want you inside of me.”

I swallowed hard.

“Do we have time?” She glanced toward the door.

“Just be quiet and pray that he needed a long sauna.”

She laughed softly. “Should I just leave?”

“Abso-fucking-lutely not,” I muttered. “The only thing you should do is lose the top.”

She smirked and stripped out of the rest of her clothes while I shucked my sweatpants.

“Guess we can’t leave you in that state,” she teased, gesturing toward my hard cock standing at attention.

“I would much appreciate it if we didn’t.”

“So polite when I really know how insanely dirty you are.”

“And you love every second of it.”

“I do. So get that cock in me right now, Micahtron.”

I grimaced. “Maybe don’t call me that when I’m about to fuck you, okay?”

Her laugh made her entire body shake, and I fell on top of her, feeling her vibrations roll through my body.

JOSIE

The heat and humor in his gaze took my breath away. I’d missed this so freaking much over the last few days.

“I’m done waiting,” I said.

He lifted his head. “Fuck’s sake, Josie. I’m not just going to shove my dick inside of you, no matter how much I want to.”

“What? Oh my god, Micah. No, not that. I mean, yes, that, but I meant I’m done waiting to tell my brother. You know. About us.”

His smile widened. “About damn time. But—and I’m all for telling him—can we not talk or think about your brother whenI’m about to sink inside of you? And should I be concerned that you’re thinking about your brother right now?”

I shoved at his chest, laughter spilling from my mouth. “Micah, seriously. Ew. It’s not like I was thinking about him. I just realized that I’m done hiding us from my family. You make me so freaking happy, and I want everyone to know.”

“Finally.” He rolled us so I was straddling his thighs and reached up to cup my face. “You’re so incredible; do you know that?”

My entire body flooded with warmth that had nothing to do with the desire coursing through me.

“You’re not so bad, yourself. Now, that sauna can’t possibly last forever.”

He grinned and gripped my hips, lifting me up as he dragged me over his hard cock. “You were saying?”

“I think I’m done talking,” I rasped as he notched his cock at my entrance, and I sank down, inch by torturous inch until my body was flush with his.

Our groans intermingled, and I moved my hips, unable to hold still.

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