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“I didn’t see it coming at all. You took me by complete surprise. I thought I’d have a heart attack when I figured out what was going on. I was so shocked… shocked in a good way, of course. And I don’t need a long engagement. I know this is fast, but I’ve never been more certain of anything in my life. You just have to work out who you’re marrying. I have a few aliases, you know.”
Staring into my eyes, he caresses my cheek with his icy hand, making me shiver and pull away. His laugh is carefree as he slides one big hand behind my head that’s covered with a thick, warm beanie and tilts my face up, slanting his lips across mine. There is no escaping him… not that I want to.
His chilled lips warm again quickly, his breath tasting of the chocolate and sweet strawberries I last fed him.
Mental note, feed these to him more often; it makes kissing him even more delicious.
Then any mental activity is extinguished by Ade’s skillful and dominant mouth. The kiss that starts soft and tender quickly develops into an inferno.
His tongue sweeps against the seam of my lips, and they open for him in a breathy exhale. I wrap my arms around him as he deepens our connection, and his hands slide to my back, pressing me against his powerful body, igniting the familiar burn under my skin. I can feel his thick bulge even through all the layers of clothes, or perhaps I just know it’s there with his hunger clear in every touch. Our tongues tango, and my body tightens on a surge of need.
I want him… my fiancé.
Fiancé…
Holy shit! I’m engaged!
The realization hits me. It’s like someone told me I’ve won the lottery; the news making me sway on my knees.Wow!
The need to have him rightnowintensifies. I want his strong hands pinning me down and his firm muscles flexing under my grip as he drives into me.
My core pulses, my panties soaked. The layer of clothes become heavy and oppressive; I need them off.
“I think it’s time for bed, Mr. Burg,” I pant against his lips.
“Couldn’t agree more, soon-to-be Mrs. Burg,” he replies, rubbing our noses together.
Mrs. Burg… it has a nice ring to it.
Ella Burg.
“Do you know that your last name meanscastlein German? And you really do your surname justice. Whenever I’m with you, I feel safe and protected.”
Ade kisses the tip of my nose with a tender smile. “It’s soon going to be your last name too,” he corrects. “And you should feel protected, because you are… and not only by me.”
We enter the cabin cold hand in cold hand. Thankfully, the fireplace inside has kept the interior cozy warm. Through the window I can still see the aurora dancing in the sky and for a second I’m torn between wanting to watch it some more and the bed next to me.
“Ade, do you want to do something really crazy? Like make love out there under the Northern Lights?”
Ade studies me, glances out the window, and then back at me. “What? In the freezing cold? Okay.”
Without preamble, he unzips my jacket, takes off my beanie and kisses me hungrily. The rest of my clothes fall away shortly thereafter. In a frenzied hurry, Ade strips off his clothes, and, uncharacteristically, leaves them in a tangled heap on the floor. Bending his head, he claims my mouth… and I really mean claim! Totally and completely, he feasts on me, not giving me any choice. Not that I need one; I’m more than happy to yield.
My lips part and my head falls back as he sucks and licks down the column of my throat and back up again. His face has darkened with a flush of arousal, his chest rapidly rising and falling. I inhale his breath into my lungs when his lips return for another voracious kiss, melting against him as he invades my mouth greedily and his hands roam my curves.
I want more… more of him.
As if he heard my thoughts, Ade bends and throws me over his shoulder. Opening the front door, he marches stark naked out onto the deck with me dangling upside down.
Icy air hits my skin. Holy shit! That’s cold.
He deposits me on the bed of pillows and covers me with a few layers of blankets. Picking up a few more logs, he throws them into the fire, a few sparks rising playfully into the night air.
A moment later, he lifts the blankets and slides in, covering me with his chilled body. Even cold, I love the feel of his weight on me, love being so completely enveloped by him. Surprisingly, the cold had no effect on his cock; it’s still rock hard, nestling between my drenched folds.
“Happy?” he asks, rubbing his cold nose over my ear before placing a freezing hand under my ass.
I let out a high-pitched squeal. Once the shock to my system abides, I reply, “Very happy.”
