Page 67 of Snowed In with her Mountain Men
Oakley pulled out, spent and reeling, as Camryn waved her ass my way. She reached between her thighs and slid a finger through the pearlescent button of come that was now leaking out of her. That finger curled upward, then inward, with a sigh and a groan.
FUCK.
Seeing that finger disappear inside her was the last possible straw. I passed my friend in the tiny room, shoving him out of the way while simultaneously freeing my own throbbing erection from the cruel prison of my boxer briefs.
“Ryder!” she gasped, as I drilled myself into her. I gripped her hips tightly in my greedy hands, then used those hips to drive her like some beautiful, exotic race car.
“Ryder,” she moaned again. “Fuck…”
I couldn’t last long. That much was obvious. Her sexy tan-lines ticked every one of my visual boxes, pushing me to the edge as she grinded back into me. But it was being so deep inside her that sealed the deal. Maybe it was the heat from the radiator, or the exertion of fucking her with such wild abandon, but I’d never felt her so warm, so wet, so full…
I came so hard, so fully inside her, that nowIwent blind! But the collective gasp in the room told me what really happened.
“They turned out the lights!”
Holy shit… they were closing the library. Our ‘ten minutes’ was apparently up.
I thought she’d pull away and yank her pants up, mid-orgasm. Instead Camryn reached back, grabbed my face, and pulled me even closer. She kissed me hotly, grinding her naked ass into my pelvis so I could finish my climax. I pumped her full in the pitch darkness, throbbing and pulsing inside her, as Oakley hissed for us to finish up and get moving.
“C’mon!”
Her delicate fingers lingered against my face, tracing my jaw lovingly as we finished our slow, thunderous kiss. Then we were buttoning up and running full tilt through the near pitch-black basement. I took Camryn’s hand and pulled her along as we followed the tiny bouncing flashlight provided by Oakley’s phone.
“Hey! We’re STILL DOWN HERE!”
We took the steps two at a time, and spilled out into the main foyer of the library. The gaunt, worried-looking librarian had a ring of keys already out. He looked absolutely stunned to see us.
“W—We’reclosed!” was all he could say. “Didn’t you hear me calling for—”
“Yes, yes, sorry!” Camryn apologized as we blew past him. “We were just leaving. Thanks for waiting for us!”
We were out the door before he could chastise us further, and into the full-blown storm. The sky was ominously dark now. The parking lot, an empty, reaching field of unblemished white.
Our boots left ankle-deep prints as we made our way back to the Marauder. We climbed inside, thick snowflakes swirling, and slammed the heavy steel doors closed behind us.
For a long moment we all just smiled at each other, all rosy-cheeked and freshly laid.
“Well that was fun,” I quipped. “Good idea, Cam.”
The Marauder’s engine roared to life, as Oakley laughingly agreed. But our shared lover only rolled her eyes.
“So much for having something to read during the storm,” she said glumly.
I reached into my inner pocket and pulled out two of her chosen books. Camryn’s eyes lit up, and a smile exploded across her face.
“Youstolethem?”she laughed gleefully.
“Nah,” I chuckled back. “I just borrowed them. After all, it’s a library, remember?”
~ 39 ~
CAMRYN
Somehow we made it back to the cabin, with Ryder guiding us calmly through the growing storm. I don’t know how he did it either, because I couldn’t see more than a foot in front of me. The narrow road winding up the mountain was always terrifying; especially to someone like me, who’d grown up in the flattest state possible. At any moment we could’ve slipped off the edge, and gone tumbling into the dark abyss below.
Even so, I felt as safe and secure as I always did, whenever the guys were with me.
“C’mon,” Oakley grunted as he rolled the Marauder to a stop, nestling it tightly alongside the cabin. “We’ve got a lot to do before things go sideways.”
