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I don’t shy away. I’m all in. I roll my hips against his lips. Grip a handful of his hair and guide him to where I need him. I’m writhing and moaning. Bucking and grinding. Clamping my thighs against his ears when I shudder through my release.

I fall back on our makeshift bed in an orgasm-stunned state. There’s no way I’ll be moving anytime soon. Austin rests his head on my belly and traces my opening with his thumb. My fingers stroke through his hair. “You’re phenomenal at that. My entire body is tingly.”

Austin moves up beside me and lies down sideways, facing me. “Mission accomplished.”

“When did you become so profoundly sexy?” I kiss down his ridiculously carved abs to the trail that leads to his impressive cock.

He massages my head, watching me. “You think I’m sexy?”

I trace my fingertip from the tip to his root, spreading precum down his shaft. “Oh, yeah.”

My gaze locks with his and I slide my hand up and down a few times before bending to lick around his crown. Austin growls when I suck on his head then snarls when my tongue wiggles in his little opening. Feeling extraordinarily satisfied with his reaction, I change positions to get a better look at his beautiful dick. He’s big enough that I can’t fit him entirely in my mouth, but I do the best I can, licking and sucking until he’s writhing under me and thrusting his hips against my lips.

When I dip my head down to suck on his ball sac, Austin yelps. “Oh, God. Shay. I’ve never done that…it feels incredible but I want to be inside you when I come.”

“I’m on board.” I sit up. His expression is of utter and total ravenous desire. I’m ready to fuck his brains out again. Or, for him to fuck mine out. Maybe both.

“Ass up.” His voice is ragged. Rough. “Brace yourself on the floor.”

A shiver skates up my skin as I turn over and present myself to him. My sensitive nipples rub against the ski patrol jacket. I haven’t been this exposed and vulnerable during sex—ever. Austin aligns his body behind me. The hair on his thighs brushes the backs of mine. I turn my face and moan when I feel the tip of his cock breach my entrance.

I feel every inch of him as he presses inside me. Gradually. Carefully. His hands pet up and down my back and over the curve of my ass. Instinctively, I push back against him as he ultimately makes his way inside. The edge of burn at his invasion wisps away into pleasure as I adjust to this position. Then it takes all of my control not to shove myself back as hard as I can.

“Patience,” Austin whispers for the second time tonight. He swivels his hips, sending sharp zings of pleasure through my body before bending over me and kissing my spine. “You’re the one who’s sexy, Shay.”

Austin continues steadily thrusting in and out of me. He controls the speed. Depth. Angle. His body dominates me. I’m in some sort of trance that allows me to fully let go and enjoy what he’s doing to my body. I’m safe with him, of that I’m positive. Primarily when he begins to go harder. Deeper. Faster. I drown in the sensation of being stretched. Worked over. His hand reaches around and strums my clit and the orgasm that’s been building is deep and all-consuming.

“You’re so beautiful. My every dream,” he moans, leaving me speechless. I’ve thought this man hated me with every fiber of his being, but I know the truth now. It was the opposite. It’s always been the opposite because he thought I brutally rejected him all those years ago.

My head falls forward as I tighten around him and words slip out. “You’re magical, Austin. Everything I’ve ever wanted.”

His fingers work my little nub faster in time to his thrusts. Moments later I explode and he follows, both of us overwhelmed with how amazing we are together. Austin’s face is in my hair as we fall in a heap. He holds me against him, still pulsing inside me.

When he slips out, I sling my leg over him and look up at him sleepily. “Part of me never wants tonight to end.”

“All of me thinks this is only the beginning.” Austin tugs me to him until I’m fully enclosed in his arms.

As perfect as tonight has been and as much as I’d like to believe him, I can’t help but feel unsettled.

He’s had this fantasy of me for years.

What if I’m not enough?

Chapter fifteen

Austin

Three Hours Later

The sound of a loud crash wakes me up.

I bolt up, freaked out that we’ve been caught.

“Ohmygosh, I’m so sorry.” Shay scurries over and crouches next to me. She wears nothing but her sweater and sexy knee-high socks. “I didn’t mean to bang into the chair. I’m straightening up. I don’t know what time the ski patrol report to work, but I’m guessing early since they have to set up the course.”

Relieved, I pull her down into my lap. Lightly grip her face. “Relax. I’ll help. We have time.”

Shay relaxes into me. She’s scrubbed the remnants of makeup off her face, leaving her fresh and clean. My lips find hers and we softly kiss. Her hands rest on my shoulders as our tongues move together. I don’t know where we stand, but having her in my arms on a regular basis is what I want.

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