Page 20 of Midnight Clear

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I pressed my lips against his soft ones. They weren’t as cold as before but they weren’t moving. I kept my eyes open to see if he responded at all. Since I was already going to some sort of perv purgatory, I slid my tongue between his lips. His mouth opened wider as though commanded and my tongue met the tip of his.

His eyes shot open at the same time his hands went to my hips. His cock was rock hard against my hip inhumanly fast. Heat spread through me and my nipples hardened against his chest.

He groaned and rutted up against my hip. “Anna,” he moaned in a sleepy voice.

I leaned back to see him better, unable to hide my huge smile. “Hi.”

His fingers twisted in my hair, gently lowering my mouth back to his. Our tongues clashed and danced. The heat was instantaneous and everywhere. We continued to kiss for what could have been days under that blanket. Perspiration collected on his brow, and I took a break to kiss him sweetly there. He dragged a finger along my spine, surely feeling the sweat beginning to form. He brought it all the way down, just teasing the crack of my bottom. But instead of feeling self-conscious, I felt uncontrollably hot. I squirmed on top of him.

“Wait,” I gasped out, ready to impale myself on him without waiting for permission. “I need to make sure you’re okay.”

I sat up, the blanket sliding down my back. The sweat made the cold air instantly chilling. My nipples perked, making my breasts look high and tight.

Sam’s eyes moved over me greedily. “You’re so beautiful.” His finger traced the tip of one nipple and my lower body clenched above him. I’m sure my wetness was as blatant as his cock, thick and solid as a rock between us. My heart raced at the gorgeous sight of him. I longed to feel the weight of it.

So I did.

It was even harder than I expected. It seemed to grow as I ran my thumb over the precum dotting the tip. He hissed in through his teeth, his hips arching off the ground. He grabbed my wrists and brought them to his chest.

“I don’t want to embarrass myself,” he said with a soft grin.

I licked my lips, feeling powerful and sexy. “I don’t mind.” I grinned.

“Anna,” he moaned out. “You saved me.”

“I think you saved me first,” I whispered and lowered to kiss him again.

Another wave of cold air blew over my skin, reminding me the door was still open.

“I’ll be right back.” I walked over to the door, confident in my own skin, shooting him a cheeky grin over my shoulder as I did so.

He propped himself on to his elbows, his bottom lip between his teeth. His cock twitched as he watched me with a hooded gaze. Between the twinkling lights of the tree and the festive blanket strewn across his lower legs, he looked straight out of holiday themed lady porn.

When I reached the front door, I glanced into the dark night. The snow still fell heavily. There was no sign of Charlie or Audrey.

“Will Audrey be okay? She ran off after that bastard.” I closed and deadbolted the door before turning back around.

“She can hold her own just fine. Come back to me.” Sam extended an arm out as I made my way back to him. His gentle gaze traveled slowly from my head to my toes. I felt it like a feather was being tickled down my body.

“Who am I to say no?”