Page 57 of Royally Snowed In


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“Less—”

“Everything I want, remember?” I prompt, not bothering to lower my voice. “I want you wet for dessert, so gotta work on it now.”

Her eyes scan the entire table, but without being coached, my friends are thoroughly ignoring her, chatting about work.

“Wait, you’re working on a merger that big without any supervision?” Osborn whistles in response to Cad. “Better you than me.”

“I’ll take a seven hundred million deal over raising the twins from hell, thanks,” Caden retorts.

Hawk pats Osborn’s back. “Don’t listen to him. The twins are from purgatory, at worst.”

“One of them pissed on me last time I visited,” Caden reminds us.

“She has good taste,” Osborn retorts. “So,whyare you on the merger, exactly?”

“Because they want a fucking prince signing the deal,” he grunts. “And of course, my boss low-key hates me for it.”

“Why don’t you just open your own practice, again?” Hawk asks.

“Because, dipshit, I actually have to learn the job first. Make mistakes under someone else’s brand.”

“You’re a dick,” Bella chimes in, extricating herself from Sebastian’s neck long enough to state the obvious.

I don’t pay any attention to the conversation, focusing on my hand, in that tight-as-fuck, heavenly pussy.

Ivy has started losing it. She’s biting back any moan, her face scrunched up in concentration. I feel her walls tighten so hard they cut all circulation from my fingers. Discreetly, I nod toward Hawk.

The dick doesn’t hesitate for one moment, sliding his hand high on her thigh, right next to mine.

I remove my fingers from her tight entrance and let him take my place.

When her mouth opens in a sharp gasp, I bring mine to hers, kissing away anything she might have to say, letting my friend’s talented fingers finish the job.

I watch her body start to quake, moans she can no longer contain escaping against my lips, and I smirk. “He’s not only good at playing piano, huh?”

“Holy…”She can’t finish the word, ending it in a long whine, her entire upper body arching into his touch.

Her hands clasp his forearm, digging into it. I don’t know if she’s trying to hold him there or pull him away. I open my crotch and start to stroke my length, so fucking hard it hurts.

She’s still trembling when I grab her by the waist, lifting her to my lap. Hawk ever so helpfully slides her tights down to her knees as I impale her dripping cunt on my dick with a deep grunt.

Fucking finally.

I don’t move at first. I can’t—not without deeply embarrassing myself. But she feels too fucking good. So damn tight, and hot, andmine. All mine, right here, for all to see.

“Less!” she squeals, turning to face me, all the while trying to get up.

As her fight kicks in, so does mine.

“Anything I want, remember?” I growl. “I want to fuck you right here. Right now.”

“But everyone—”

I grind my hips back and slam back in, filling her balls deep, and any word morphs into a scream. So I do it again, and again, making her bounce on my lap.

My hands are greedy, touching everywhere, her thighs, her arms, her waist, her tits over her soft sweater. Then I want it out of the way, so I slide them underneath, tugging at her bra to reach her tits. I know I’m exposing her, and it only makes me fuck her harder, faster, as she keeps screaming, ass moving to meet my thrusts.

That’s always been us.Oh, no, Less, we shouldn’t,and then she rides me like a fucking porn star, because we should. Always.

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