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“Good. Let’s go.” I grab her hand and pull her through her walk-in closet, trampling over my suits, but I don’t give a shit.
Mental note: Have Trent drive me up a new wardrobe.
…And a deadbolt to lock Winter out of her own closet.
…And a muzzle.
“Where are we going?” Winter asks, trying to keep up with my pace as I pull her through her room and down the hall.
“My room.”
We enter my room and I turn around and pull Winter into my arms. “No one is going to interrupt us tonight. And if they do, we ignore them. Deal?”
“Deal,” she says eagerly, all the tense edges of her face softened and relaxed now.
I pull her dress over her head, trying not to let my jaw drop to the floor. I’ve seen Winter in a towel, and in boy short underwear and a tight tank top. I’ve seen her beautifully tanned legs in her cut-off jean shorts, seen the curve of her breasts above the neckline of her dresses. But I’ve never seen her naked, not fully.
As she stands in front of me, naked from tip to toe, a breath catches in my chest.
She’s breathtaking.
And dangerous.
My beautiful nightmare.
She reaches for the buttons of my shirt while I reach for her face. Her fingers work furiously, unbuttoning each obstacle while I kiss her lips, her cheeks, her eyelids, and nose. When she gets my shirt open, I turn us around, giving her a light push onto the bed. I remove my shirt completely, then remove my pants and boxer briefs, letting my cock spring free.
Winter’s eyes drop to my dick immediately. “Jane Austen’s ghost,” she whispers, her eyes round golden orbs.
I try not to laugh, then open the top drawer of my nightstand, and remove a condom.
“Any second thoughts? Now’s the time to voice them…”
Winter grins, shaking her head. “No second thoughts.”
I rip the condom open with my teeth, spitting the wrapper to the floor. “You sure?” I ask, sheathing my rock-solid cock. “Because once I’m inside you, you’remineuntil the wedding is over.”
Winter rolls her eyes, positioning herself on the bed. I’m about to stuff her with my giant cock, and she’s rolling her eyes. Damn brat.
“We’ll revisit this conversation.”
“No, we won’t,” I say, climbing onto the bed, my hands skating up Winter’s legs as I climb between them. “I’m claiming you with my dick, Grimm.”
“You can’tclaim mewith your dick, Aleck.” She chuckles, sliding her fingers up my sides.
Her sass and pushback should soften me immediately, but it doesn’t. It makes me harder.
“I can. And I am.” I line myself up with her gorgeous cunt. “Entering you now.”
I ease my cock inside Winter, and this time all the way before some asshat knocks on our door again.
“Fuuuck,”I moan, grinding my teeth when I bottom out, balls pressed firmly against Winter’s ass.
I don’t know if it’s because this moment is long overdue, the tension between us mounting, compacting into almost explosive levels, but Winter feels better than anything I’ve experienced. She’s so wet and so tight… And those sounds, her soft little moans turn pained when I pull out of her slowly. Then her moans go soft again when I re-enter her, filling her to the hilt.
I curl my hand around her knee and bend it, lifting it to my hip as I pick up my pace, thrusting into her deeper and harder until the headboard smacks against the wall behind it.
I’m finally fucking Winter Sommers.
