“Go on inside, you are letting the warmth out. I will call you to arrange the weekend.” She smiles at me again and bites her bottom lip.
The little action making my dick scream at me to take her inside and bend her over the couch and take her hard.
“Fucking hell. Baby, please stop biting your lip, it is not making me want to leave anytime soon, but I need to be a gentleman tonight and let you go...for now. Go. Please, for my sanity.” I steal one more kiss and turn towards my car. As I reach my car, I turn back to make sure Erin has gone back inside her house only to see her standing there watching me.
Damn, she is beautiful.
“Inside. Now.” I demand, making her jump into action.
I watch as she closes the door behind her and jump into my car and pull away from her house. Driving back to my place I think of all the ways I want to take Erin. Taste Erin. Make her feel me for days after.
Note to self: driving with a hard-on is NOT a good idea.
Chapter three
The week dragged by, and work was a pain in the arse. Three shipments got damaged, my receptionist called in sick for four days, and we had an accident on one of the sites.
Fuck me running you can tell it is close to Christmas because everything is going fucking wrong. Snow has been falling again, and I am sick of the white stuff.
The only thing keeping me going this week have been my daily phone calls and texts with the one and only Erin Willows. She has made me laugh when I needed it; it is like she knows what to say and when to say it. We are going out on a date tonight to a friend’s pub, and there will be some live music there which I know Erin loves.
She isn’t a high-maintenance woman, and I love that, she is more than happy to sit in a pub with a glass of wine, and a pub meal and enjoy the laid-back atmosphere. My phone chimes next to me on my desk and I see Erin’s name on the screen.
Erin: Morning Handsome.
Me: Morning, beautiful. Did Lauren get off to school okay this morning with all the snow?
We have talked a lot about Lauren over the past week, and she sounds like an amazing kid, I cannot wait to meet her.
Erin: She did. She was excited because they get to build snowmen in the schoolyard and drink hot chocolate whenever they want it. :) I almost froze waiting for the bus this morning.
Me: Maybe I can pop over and warm you up.
Erin: Now, that is something I could go for. What did you have in mind?
Me: Well first I would lay you down in front of the fire, and then I would peel you out of your cold clothes. I would cover you with my hard naked body, so we could share body heat, they say it is the best way to keep warm. Plus among other things ;)
Erin: Bloody Hell, Theo. How long?
Me: How long what?
Erin: How long will it take you to get here?
Holy shit, did she really just ask me that? My cock hardens in my trousers, and I stifle a groan when I grip it in my hand, push it down to ease the pressure. I quickly turn my computer off and then reach for my coat that is hanging by the door. Not stopping on the way to my car I text her back.
Me: Fuck. I am on my way. Be there in ten. You had better be ready for me, Miss Willows.
Erin: I will always be ready for you, Mr. Smith
Jesus fuck, this woman. If these icy roads don't kill me, I think Erin will with her seductive words. This is a side to Erin that I never knew, I mean how would I, but fuck I like it. I just need to take things slow with her because I haven’t had sex in like three months, and I know she will feel like silk and be nice, snug, and warm.
Damn, my dick is aching like it never has before. My balls already feel heavy and in need of exploding inside this woman. Navigating my car towards Erin’s house, I take in the snow-covered roads and homes that have their Christmas decorations up, trying like crazy to tame the beast between my thighs.
After the longest twenty-minute fucking drive, I pull into Erin’s street and park the car. Shutting the ignition off I climb out and run up the few steps to Erin’s house and quickly knock on the door. It doesn’t take her long to answer the door but when she does my heart stops.
As in literally fucking stops.
Holy fucking shit. She is a beauty and all fucking mine.
