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“Truthfully, I think the guys sensed that I wanted you all to myself tonight.”

That came out of nowhere and knocked the air from my lungs. I lose myself in his dark eyes as he moves in closer, like an alligator closing in on his prey. Except I’m not looking to run away. Oh, no, I’m soft and gooey on the inside as he comes at me. His lips find mine, and he kisses me deeply, hungrily. Our tongues clash and wrestle, swirling and tasting.

The chemistry is instant, fireworks exploding as our bodies collide underwater.

He pulls me into his arms, holding me tight as he deepens the kiss, ravenously consuming me as I surrender unto him. His heart thuds against mine, his breath ragged as he draws his head back for only a second to look into my eyes. I feel as though he can see my very soul, as naked as my body before him.

“Do you have any idea how fucking wonderful you are?” Sully asks me, his gaze softening for a moment. A smile stretches my lips as I try to look away, but he has me entangled. “I’ve been wanting to do this from the moment I first saw you, Selina.”

His lips nearly crush mine. We feed on each other, devouring the spicy sweetness and relishing the faint taste of Bordeaux. A storm is about to unleash in a hot tub on the back porch of a cabin, hidden on a mountain’s ridge. As the wintery scene sets around us, as the night gets colder, Sully and I boil in the steamy water as we surrender to our deepest and darkest desires.

I run my hands through his black hair, fingertips tingling as they reach the back of his neck and explore the smooth curves of his muscular shoulders. He lifts me up and I wrap my legs around his waist, his finger still inside and joined by others as he explores, stretching and teasing freely. His thumb presses into my clit, creating small circular motions that send jolts of lightning through my body.

“Oh, yes,” I gasp, my hips swaying as I feel the tension thickening in my lower belly.

He grabs me by my hair and pulls my head back, leaving my neck exposed. He trails tender, wet kisses downward, nipping along the way before he climbs on the underwater bench to lift me higher above the water level. My breasts meet the icy winter air, nipples instantly perking and turning reddish-pink as Sully kisses them, taking his sweet time to suckle each until I’m close to losing my mind.

I hold on to him, fingernails digging into his arms as he works me closer to the edge, index and middle finger curling inside me. Yet as soon as he feels me clenching, ready to explode, he pulls his hand back and grabs my breast, squeezing tightly as he takes my nipple in his mouth. This time, however, his teeth graze it gently, playfully, yet sharply enough to force a whimper out of my throat.

Before I even register the shift, he lifts me again and glides inside me, his magnificently giant cock filling me to the brim and stretching me to the point where I swear I can see stars expanding before my very eyes.

“Dammit, woman, you were made for this,” Sully groans, giving himself a moment to adjust.

I tighten my grip and hold on for dear life as he starts thrusting. The water laps at us as he fucks me harder, deeper, faster. I kiss him, running my tongue over his lower lip.

He brings his hand back down between us, determined to destroy me as he finds my swollen nub aching for his touch. I lean against the edge of the tub as he takes me, ruthlessly pounding into me, ripping moans and cries of pleasure from my chest as I feel every glorious inch going deeper, his girth stretching me wide while his thumb applies just the right amount of pressure to break me open.

“Oh, God, don’t stop, baby!” I cry out.

“I’m just getting started,” he growls and goes harder, harder, harder…

The orgasm rocks me to the core, bursting in an astonishing array of colors as I ripple outward. My skin sizzles, my heart thuds frenetically as Sully takes me deeper, faster, ever faster. I can barely hold on as I ride the wave of passion until I nearly pass out. But he meant every word he said—he is just getting started.

Still soft and gushing from my climax, I find myself turned over, my knees on the underwater bench as Sully grabs me by the back of the neck and takes me from behind. Cynthia’s journal comes to mind, and I imagine Jason and Matthew offering their thick cocks for me to suck on. My tongue comes out, tasting the wintery air as Sully fucks me beyond the realms of the known and the unknown. I revel in every thrust and welcome him deep, as deep as he can get.

Good God this man is big and loaded enough to leave my pussy raw and sweetly aching by the time he’s done with me. I try to breathe as his grip on the back of my neck tightens.

“Give it to me,” I beckon him, and he delivers.

He brings a hand around and between my legs. My clit responds immediately, eager to unfurl another round of ecstasy as he flicks it relentlessly. As if having intercepted one of my most depraved thoughts, Sully moves his hand from my nape forward, slipping a finger in my mouth. I suck on it, thankful and thirsty, so he adds the middle finger, too. I slurp on both as he intensifies his pounding, fucking me until we both come loudly, wildly, mindlessly.

I feel his seed bursting, his cock throbbing, and my pussy pulsating in the throes of an intense orgasm. He never stops thrusting, giving me everything he’s got and more. We barely register the moon hiding behind a cloud, the steam of our breath fogging the view as we descend from our own intimate, precious heaven. “Don’t leave me yet,” I mumble, trying to recover my senses.

“I’ll stay inside you for as long as you want me, baby,” he whispers in my ear.

He holds me close, arms covering my naked, sensitive breasts. I love the feeling of him nestled between my folds. Even as his erection fades, Sully is still a big man. My muscles are soft, my skin tender where he bit it. My pussy is sated, my core experiencing a new kind of energy as I try to become acquainted with this new environment. It’s so good—so hot and frosty at the same time—I don’t want it to end.

Sully is passionate and rough, but I love everything he has to give me. His touch is gentle and careful, his eyes always scanning me, always making sure I’m enjoying every second. We kiss, lazily this time, before I lean back against him, utterly depleted of energy.

“Let’s get you in bed for the night,” he says, scooping me up in his arms.

I can’t even fight him on this. He’s so strong and steady as he gets us out of the tub and quickly inside. I keep my arms around his neck, lovingly soft against his muscular torso as he climbs the stairs and brings me to my bedroom. My eyes droop slowly, and he kisses me on the lips before he sets me on the bed.

“I didn’t think I’d be so tired,” I say, already sinking into the mattress.

He runs a hand down my belly, his hand cupping my tender folds for a moment. “I’d like nothing more than to fuck the rest of this night away with you,” he says, “but we’ve got a whole winter ahead, and I need you rested for everything I want to give you.”

“You’ve already given me so much…”

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