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She looked up at me, her grey eyes sparkling with the reflection of the snow from outside. I brushed a strand of hair out of her face and leaned in towards her as I lifted her chin to mine.

Every time I kissed her seemed to get better and better. I wasn’t sure how that was possible, but the moment our lips met, all of my worries disappeared. I was lost in that moment and never wanted to leave.

I placed my hand on the back of her neck and held her closer to me. Her tongue slid inside my mouth and wrestled with mine for just a moment. She suddenly pulled away and looked at me with a smile on her face.

“Do you think they’re really going to stay out there for half an hour?”

“Why? Did you have something in mind?” I asked, cocking my head towards the bedroom.

“Well, I don’t know if we have time forthat, but we can still have a little fun.”

She leaned in to kiss me again, and then hopped onto my lap, straddling me with a knee on either side of my hips. Feeling her weight on top of me was the most arousing thing I had experienced in a long time. She gently wiggled her hips and pressed into me as much as possible. Nearly every part of our bodies was against each other as she started to kiss me again.

I dug my fingers into her back and held on like I was never going to be able to touch her again. I couldn’t believe how perfectly her body felt against mine. I cursed the bulky sweater she was wearing, but I knew the kids could come in at any moment, and I didn’t want to risk Skye being half naked on the couch in front of them.

I slowly slid my hands under her sweater and felt her warm skin. She squirmed just a bit as my fingertips tickled the space above her hip bones.

“Sorry,” I whispered with a smile.

“Don’t be,” she said, barely taking her lips away from mine.

As our mouths moved in unison together, my hips started to move back and forth. With my eyes closed and my hands on her skin, I could almost pretend we weren’t still fully clothed. Almost.

I wrapped my arms around her and flipped her onto her back and climbed on top of her. She let out a little squeal of surprise, and I didn’t think a sexier noise had ever been made in the history of the world.

I lowered myself down on top of her and kissed her neck, which made her squirm even more. I loved that she was ticklish and wasn’t afraid to hide that fact. I pulled down the collar of her sweater just enough that I could access her collarbone, where I began kissing from her shoulder, all the way across to the other one.

Skye let out a long breath that sent chills down my spine. How was it possible for a woman to be so delightfully perfect in every single situation? It wasn’t fair the way she made me feel.

I moved one of my hands down so I could slip it beneath her shirt again, this time aiming to make my way to her breasts. Even through the thick sweater, they were just begging to be praised and adored.

When I finally reached my destination, I fingered the edge of her bra, wondering if I could get it unclasped so I could explore a bit more. She gently moaned into my ear as I let my hand wander over every bit of skin it could reach.

I knew we probably didn’t have much longer before the girls were back, but I desperately needed more of her. I massaged her breast over her bra, which was incredible, but not nearly as satisfying as I would have liked it to be.

I shifted my position so I could get beneath her sweater and kiss her stomach, then her ribs, and then the sensitive skin across her chest. She wiggled and squirmed beneath me, making it clear she was enjoying this almost as much as I was.

I swiped my tongue across her skin, finally tasting what I had been imagining for so long. I wasn’t sure if I would be able to stop. She was everything and more than I ever wanted.

“Owen,” she whispered.

“I know.”

“No, Owen.”

“Hmm…” I mumbled, not wanting to take my lips off her skin.

“I can hear them coming.”

“Who?”

“Laila and Cora.”

“Shit.”

I sat up and tried to smooth my hair down as much as I could. The skin around Skye’s mouth was a bit red and irritated from my stubble, but fortunately, the girls wouldn’t notice something like that.

A moment later, the front door swung open, and a burst of cold air followed the girls and Beth inside. Beth looked at Skye laying on the couch and me with my rumpled hair and gave us a knowing smile, but never said a word about it.

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