Page 28 of Pucking Snowed In with the Enemy

I was so close, so fucking close. I knew I should pull out, but instead, I pounded into Savannah harder and buried myself as deep as I could get as I came.

“Fuck me, Savannah,” I yelled as stream after stream released inside of her, but my cock was still aching like I hadn’t come at all.

Panting hard, I pulled her away from the wall and placed her on the bed. “Get on all fours, now,” I growled, and she did as I asked. I stroked my twitching cock as she backed up toward me. Gripping her hips, I slammed home. She yelled and then buried her head in the blankets.

I didn’t relent for even a second as I pounded into her over and over again. She screamed my name, the sweetest sound I’d ever heard, as she came and soaked my cock, but I still didn’t let up.

“Nathan, oh god…I can’t take anymore…oh shit.”

Leaning forward, I wrapped my hand in her long hair and pulled back until she whimpered. “Yes, you can. You will take my cock until I tell you I’m fucking done.” My body flexed, and we were soaked with sweat, but I still punished her pussy. “Rub that pussy, make it come. I won’t stop till you come all over me again.”

Leaning back enough, I got to watch as my cock slipped in and out of her as her hand went between her legs. I growled and pulled harder on her hair, making her moan and sob at the same time. The sound shot through my body, and my cock throbbed in a way I didn’t know was possible. Fuck, I was so close again.

I smacked her ass hard, my handprint pink on her fair skin. “Come on me, Kisa, come on me right now, or I’ll punish you all fucking night,” I said, smacking her again.

“Ah! Nathan, I’m…I’m coming.” Her pussy gripped my cock so hard that it made me yell as she came. I could feel everything, including the extra wetness that soaked me, and that was all I could handle.

“Fuck me! Yes,” I growled and came harder than the first time. “Fucking hell, Savannah!” I pulled out and thrust into her and held still as my cock kicked and twitched with the second release. “What the fuck are you doing to me?”

Her arms were shaking, and as soon as I unraveled my hand from her hair, she collapsed forward on the bed. I followed her, my body completely spent.

Breathing hard, I held her close and pulled the bunched-up blanket up over our bodies.

“I thought you didn’t spend the night with people,” she mumbled.

I loved her smart-ass mouth. I kissed her neck softly and pulled her tighter into my body until my cock nestled between her ass cheeks.

“I don’t, and I won’t. But I’m happy to lay here with you until you fall asleep,” I said and kissed the mark I made. “Would you like that?”

“Yes,” she said, and sighed.

Grabbing my hand, she linked it with hers and held it to her chest, and I knew I was in deep fucking trouble with this one. Sex was easy. Emotions were another beast. Sex with an agent would’ve been complicated, yet still simple enough. Fucking a woman who was plucking at my gut and heart was not wise. It was downright fucking stupid, especially when this could only end one way.

Ireally needed to go. I’d been here for a few hours, which was more time in bed with a woman than I’d ever spent. She was warm and comfortable, and it felt entirely too wonderful. Every time I got myself fixed to get out of here and moved, Savannah would tighten her hold on me. Mumbling something in her sleep that I couldn’t understand, and I would tell myself only five more minutes, but I was hard again, and that was a problem only she could fix.

She wiggled her ass against me, and my traitorous cock slipped between her legs. No matter how much I ordered myself to go, I couldn’t seem to pull away. Fuck it, if I didn’t take her again, I was never leaving. Pulling her leg up and over mine, I rubbed the head of my cock against her and found that she was already wet like she’d been waiting for me to do this.

My heart pounded harder. “I’m going to fuck you again, Kisa,” I whispered to her, and she moaned quietly. I was gentle as I pushed my hips up, and the head of my cock slid into her sex.

Fuck she was so damn hot. I had to take a deep breath to calm the wild thumping in my chest. I groaned as I teased myself by slipping just the tip of my cock in and out. The rings rubbed and sent surges of pleasure through my body. Savannah wiggled, and I pushed all the way into her and held still.

Closing my eyes, I wrapped her up tighter in my arms and slowly pulled out and pushed back in. My body screamed to pound her hard, but I kept the pace slow and steady. Her breathing changed, and I could feel when she woke up, but she didn’t say anything. Looking over her shoulder at me, I captured her lips. They were a candy I could eat every day, and I kissed her as deeply and slowly as I fucked her equally hot and wet pussy.

She sucked in a shuddering breath as I slid my hand down her body and rubbed her clit. As her breath quickened, so did my pace, but I was still gentle with her, another first for me.

“Oh…Nathan,” she whispered and came. That was all I needed to hear, and the release was just as delicious and sweet as the woman in my arms. A thrust later and I came, my cock unloading and I shuddered. Fuck, I had to get out of here.

“I have to go,” I said as our breathing returned to normal. I kissed Savannah’s neck and rolled out of bed, feeling her eyes on me as I got dressed. Grabbing a bottle of water from the small fridge, I cracked the lid, drank half of it down, and set the rest on the nightstand.

“You know I still need to finish interviewing you, right,” she said as she pushed herself up. She looked like a well fucked goddess with her hair wild and skin flushed.

I smiled. “I’m counting on it,” I said and got the hell out of there before I stayed any longer. She was messing with my brain, but worse than that, emotions I didn’t realize I possessed were poking up from the darkness of my soul—emotions I didn’t dare have. Marching down the hall, I tried to squash them and knew that even if she left today, the effects were permanent, and I didn’t know if I liked it or not.

CHAPTER

ELEVEN

SAVANNAH