Page 2 of New Tradition

“I’ve been waiting for it to snow just for this moment,” he murmured as he freed his thick erection and pressed it against her bare pussy.

What did he have planned? He had a penchant for playing with ice and cold glass toys in the bedroom, but surely he wasn’t planning to incorporate the snow into their play.

He dragged the crest of his cock over her clit and she moaned. At some point, he’d pinned her hands above her head and now he directed one hand back down to wrap around the base of his cock. She bit her lip as a flood of moisture flooded her. She loved his cock. It was thick and perfect, and he knew just how to drive her mad with it.

He’d pulled his gloves off and now worked two fingers into her pussy. It didn’t take long until he had her on the brink of an orgasm.

He stepped back just enough to pull his cock from her grip and dropped to a knee briefly.

A squeal escaped her. The bastard had picked up a handful of snow and now cupped her pussy with it.

Laughter shook him as she squirmed to get away from the already melting snow. Though the orgasm no longer hovered on the edge, she was still needy, so when he dropped the snow and went back to probing her slick entrance, it didn’t take her long to find herself teetering on the edge again.

“Please let me come,” she begged, hoping to keep him from drawing the orgasm out with more snow between her legs.

He dipped his head and pressed a kiss to her neck.

“Only because you asked so nicely and I’m ready to be inside you now,” he said.

Relief and pleasure rushed through her at the same time, and she was soon falling into the waterfall of her orgasm. She tried not to scream as the intense ecstasy shook her.

“I love you,” he breathed as he hoisted her onto his cock and fucked her against the tree. When he reached his own climax a few moments later, they both fell into a tangle of limbs in a snow drift.

“Come on,” Samuel said a few minutes later. “Can’t have you getting frostbite and your staff is probably waiting inside for us.”

Shit. She’d all but forgotten about the team of employees and the entire reason for being out in the snow like this in the first place.

“You and your magic dick are turning me into a brainless idiot,” she muttered as she stood and adjusted her clothes.

He laughed as he tugged at his own pants and bent down to pick up their paint ball equipment. “Nonsense. You did good today. Now let’s go finish up with your team so we can get back home and finish fighting about Christmas.”

2

Sunday, December 9th

Erin

Erin sat on her living room couch snuggled next to Samuel listening to her best friend Trinity babble on about the event she was getting to host for Hunter Novak.

"I can't decide if he actually likes my work or if he just keeps giving me jobs because you and Samuel are an item now."

Samuel laughed. "Believe me, he likes your work. Hunter doesn't just do people favors because they're friends with him. He's actually a bit of a dick when it comes to his business relationships. If it's not top-notch work, he'll drop you in a heartbeat."

Trinity grimaced. "That's true. I saw him fire a chef with multiple Michelin stars because a group of people got really awful food poisoning after eating his food."

Samuel nodded. "That's Hunter."

Trinity stood. "I should get out of your hair. I know you had a long day with the team building stuff. Thanks for letting me ramble. I’ll see you at the baby shower?"

Erin stood with her friend and walked her to the door. "No problem, Trin. You’re aways welcome Thanks for helping me with all the details for the swearing in next month. I’ll be at the shower with Anette."

When Trinity was gone, Erin turned to find Samuel inches from her. "Jesus, you scared me. I didn't even hear you get up."

He flashed her a grin. "Good. Come with me."

"I thought we were going to finish fighting about Christmas."

Samuel's gaze turned steely. "We are. After I'm finished with you."

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