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“Do you two want to take pictures now? We can always do it some other time.”
“Let’s take a few,” I say, pulling myself back from Vince, even though I don’t want to. I want to mount him in the snow. But those aren’t the kind of pictures we’re taking.
Micah guides us to a small grove of baby pine trees and directs us as he snaps photos. I can’t deny it’s a lot of fun. He gets some gorgeous pictures of the ring on my hand with the snow as a backdrop.
Still, with each kiss, I find myself wanting less picture-taking and more of Vince. After Micah snaps a few of us close together, looking into each other’s eyes, I lean up, brushing Vince’s ear with my lips as I whisper, “Take me back to the cottage.”
His eyes flare, then he tosses me over his shoulder.
“Vince,” I laugh, playfully swatting his back.
“Hm. Well, I guess I’ll see you two back at the house. Have fun!” Micah calls, as Vince carries me back toward the cottage, eventually setting me down and taking my hand.
“Won’t everyone be expecting us so we can… celebrate?”
“Oh, we’ll celebrate.”
Damn it.That seductive voice of his goes straight to my vagina. Not to mention how utterly in love with him I am. It’s sending my insides on a roller coaster ride and making things south of my waistband very hot and wet.
What was I thinking about before? Couldn’t have been anything besides getting him naked, right?
Vince leads me down the path to the cottage, taking us through the private entrance and making sure all the doors are locked before turning on the fireplace next to the chaise. The spot I’ve been thinking about since we first walked into this room.
Once we’re both out of our winter gear, he steps to me, sliding his hands under my sweater and kissing me deeply. He pulls my sweater over my head, then slowly slides my leggings down my legs. My body trembles as his fingers trace my legs. He pulls the leggings off and throws them on the floor, followed by my socks. Then he stands up straight again, looking at me hungrily. He reaches around my back and undoes the clasp of my bra as he kisses the curve of my breast. I let out a soft moan as I stand fixed in my spot, unable to move. As he drops my bra on the floor, his lips trail down, down, down, until they reach the waistband of my underwear. Unlike with my leggings, he moves swiftly with my underwear, pulling them off and tossing them to the side with one sweep of his hand. Then he picks me up and sets me down on the chaise.
My head drops back, and I let out another moan.
He quickly strips down, then kneels at the edge of the chaise and lifts my foot up, kissing the top of it. Then he drags his lips up my leg, kissing gently as he goes, moving up my body. The fire inside me grows with every press of his lips into my skin.
He kisses everywhere. There’s no urgency, just soft kisses over every inch of my skin. By the time he reaches the top of my other foot, I’m a breath away from insanity.
“What do you want?” he asks.
“Everything,” I mutter.
“Mm, and I know just where to start.” His lips trail up my leg again, this time along the inside. When he gets to my thigh, he nips at my skin, causing my breath to hitch and my butt to lift off the chaise. “So that’s what you want,” he rumbles. Then he dips his mouth between my legs and—oh.
Oh my god.
I—
What am I…
Where am I? Who am I?
Oh god, the only thing I know is his lips.Oh. And his tongue. Yep. His beard too.Fuck.
“Vince…” My voice is high and breathy, but it’s all I can manage. I’m overwhelmed, overstimulated in the best way possible. My fingers thread his hair as I give myself to him, letting him have full control until…
“Yes, yes. Right there. Oh…Vince…” His name is a whisper as my body flares with pleasure, contracting, and then going limp against the chaise.
