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Chapter Twenty-Seven

Igloo Rendezvous

Though he practically chomped at the bit to see them squeeze into the igloo, it was another thirty minutes before they climbed inside—and stayed there. Several trips to and from it occurred during that half hour, with them gathering the supplies needed for the prolonged stay inside that they were planning to share. More towels, which would cover every inch of snow on the ground inside of it, a bed sheet to go on top of them, and pillows and blankets—a lot of blankets—soon filled the space. Tess also brought a portable camping light, plenty of water, and her recently obtained box of chocolates, which was already only about sixty percent full.

She also changed into some silk pajamas right before their final trip to Switzerland, which had become its official name. Thanks to Tess having one of the finest butts that he’d ever laid eyes on, the comfortably fitting nightwear further immolated his body with desire. Over top of them, to keep them from getting soaked with snow, she threw on a coat, some sweatpants, and snow boots. In short enough order, they’d find themselves discarded to a corner of Switzerland.

“Are we forgetting anything else?” Tess mused as they stood by her backdoor, about to take their final planned plunge into the frosty night.

“If we have, it’s not too long of a journey to make it back to civilization,” he pointed out.

“I’ll be sending you to get whatever’s been forgotten if I think of something,” the gorgeous, shapely woman said.

“Deal.”

Sniffling and blowing into their hands, the two of them sought the promised warmth of Switzerland just a minute later. Eyeing Tess, who had yet to strip out of her winterwear, he scooted over beside her, which earned him a brilliant smile. Laying her chilly brunette tresses and cheek on his shoulder, the two of them waited serenely for their body heat to gradually bolster Switzerland’s temperature, which had been plenty chilly when they arrived, to a habitable one.

About fifteen minutes later, it’d grown warm enough that Tess was willing to expunge herself from her bulky clothes. As she did so, Liam watched hungrily as she discarded her coat, sweats, and boots near Switzerland’s entrance. The seafoam green pajama pants had no recourse but to cling to her stunning hips and butt, which presented itself in all its magnificence as Tess shoved the clothes that she’d just discarded into a clump. Two spaghetti straps were all that kept her correspondingly colored top firm against her breasts. Comfortable as her outfit choice looked, she must have had a more appropriate set of pajamas—warmer and with more body coverage—in her monstrous closet.

This was an intentional pick, and Liam’s excitement burbled within him as he realized it. If she were to stay warm throughout the night, she’d need plenty of help from the heavy blankets that they’d carefully transported inside. It might even be too much for them. Undoubtedly, he’d need to help some, too.

After finishing piling up her winterwear, Tess glanced over her shoulder. She found him as she would continue to find him for years to come, practically entranced by her staggering beauty. Her smile reformed because of it, and she granted him a few more moments of ogling her butt before rotating around.

Thanks to the light of her portable lamp, the relatively cozy space was well-lit. Certainly, it was well enough lit for him to see the inviting gleam in Tess’s eyes as she began to crawl toward him. As it would for much of the rest of the night, Liam’s heart rate thrummed in triple digits.

“So, we’re here,” Tess said as she languidly approached. “Now what?”

Once she was in arm’s reach, he answered by reaching toward her. The captivating brunette smiled and let him direct her onto his lap. Once she was settled, the marvelous feeling of her butt pressing against him adding a few more beats per minute to his heart rate, Liam took a deep breath.

He was determined not to rush things, though he knew that once they got started, it’d be impossible for him to wrangle his body into obeying any further hindrances. Surely, Tess also knew that. She knew how long he’d waited for an opportunity like this.

“I hope you enjoyed the party,” Tess said, lifting her arms so that he could wrap his around her curvaceous body. Leaning back into him, she rested the back of her head on his shoulder, radiant blue eyes peering up at him. “Even the more troublesome parts.”

“It was all worth it in the end,” Liam said, primarily referring to this wondrous scenario unfurling before him.

“I’m sure it has,” Tess hummed, turning her head enough to kiss the side of his jaw. “It sounds like New Year’s Eve will bring you even more excitement. Avril’s troublemaking habit seems to be benefitting you quite a bit.”

You have no idea.

“She has me jumping through a lot of hoops to get there, but seeing you in whatever dress you pick out will be worth any amount of trouble.”

“I already have a few ideas,” Tess said, shimmying a little. He’d been hard practically from the moment she sat on his lap, and the twitches her actions incited with her phenomenal butt were anything but subtle but subtle. “Unlike you, I won’t have to go shopping.”

“Maybe I could have a sneak peek at some of those ideas?” Liam slowly shifted his hands up Tess’s stomach.

Again, she moved her arms, paving a clear path for him to cup the underside of her full breasts.

“I’d normally say yes, but I think you might enjoy the surprise of it.” Another shift of her seductive body caused his cock to twitch needily. “Maybe you can see me in the dresses that Idon’tpick.”

“No matter which one you pick, I know you’ll look fantastic,” Liam whispered, softly sinking his fingers into her breasts.

Tess beamed and bit her lower lip. Her next shift was the first of many, like a mixer’s dough hook as it began to pick up speed. Grinding her butt against his cock, Liam breathlessly appreciated her reward for his compliment.

“I’ll make sure I don’t leave you unimpressed,” Tess promised, seizing a heady breath as his hands grew more forceful. Already, two stiff points were beginning to jut through the silk covering them. “I haven’t had too many chances to wear one of my evening gowns over the past few years. I’m excited for it.” She turned her head enough to stare directly into his eyes. “I’m excited to see how you like it.”

“I know I’ll love it,” he assured her, speeding up his fondling. Tess purred approvingly and kept up her own tempo.

They continued working the other’s body into a lather of lust and anticipation. Liam dropped his mouth to her neck, kissing her gently curling brunette hair for a while, though Tess soon swept it aside so that he could thrust fierce desire into her silky skin. Meanwhile, she’d reached her arms back and clutched the sides of his shirt for stability as she maneuvered her sinful butt against his throbbing cock.

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