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I look down at her, and our eyes meet as the crowd shouts. The air sizzles between us, and my heart thumps with anticipation.
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As the crowd cheers “Happy New Year!”, I lean down and crush my lips to Ava’s with a groan. I suck on her plump bottom lip, my hands reaching for her waist, pulling her body closer to me. She moans slightly against my mouth, and my cock twitches, blood rushing downward. The roar of the crowd is muffled, the crack of fireworks vanishing into the background as I kiss Ava like we’re the only two people in the whole world.
I sink my tongue between her pillowy lips, claiming her hot little mouth. She tastes like champagne and candy apples, and I can’t get enough. My hands slide down to her ass, grabbing at the rounded cheeks through her jeans before she gasps and pulls away to look at me.
“Not here,” she says, her voice muffled as the fireworks burst overhead, making the sky explode with sparks of color.
I nod, grabbing Ava’s hand and pulling her with me toward the truck. She follows me eagerly as we zigzag through the crowd. Everybody around us is singing Auld Lang Syne as they watch the fireworks, toasting the New Year with their champagne glasses, but I barely notice them as we pass. My muscles are tight with anticipation, and when we finally reach the parking lot, I can’t help but press Ava up against the side of my truck, kissing her again. She whimpers as my tongue slides against hers, our mouths meeting hungrily before she pulls back with a gasp.
“Let’s go back to the cabin,” she says, her eyes full of longing.
It’s torture having to pull away from her, but I do as she says and jump in the driver’s seat, my heart hammering as we speed away from Winterdale and back up the mountain path.
7
Ava
Nash floors it up the mountain, his eyes flickering to me constantly like he thinks at any minute I might disappear. But I’m not going anywhere. I want him. I’ve wanted this grouchy mountain man from the moment I saw him, and tonight, the feeling is stronger than ever. When he danced with me, his muscular body pushing against mine, I felt like I might faint. And when he kissed me…holy crap.
I need him.
The delicious ache between my legs is making me squirm in my seat as we finally pull up outside the vacation cabin. I barely have time to unclip my seatbelt before Nash opens my door and lifts me out of the car, scooping me up into his arms. I’m a big girl—thick and curvy—but Nash makes me feel weightless as he carries me into the cozy cabin and closes the door.
Once we’re inside, my arms loop around his neck and my legs wrap around his hips as he presses me back against the nearest wall. He covers me completely as he leans against me, and I feel totally trapped by his hulking body. But I love it. He kisses me hard, making me moan at the softness of his lips and the roughness of his beard against my face. His hands grip my ass, and I squeeze my legs tight around him, feeling his thick erection pressing against the junction of my thighs.
There are too many layers. Too much material between us.
I grab Nash’s shirt as he kisses me, trying to pull it up. He grabs it for me, breaking our kiss to pull it up over his head with one hand, the other hand still holding me up against the wall. His chest bulges with thick, hard muscles, wide and intimidatingly hot. I run my hands over his taut stomach: soft skin stretched over rock-hard abs. Every part of him is so solid. His hardness melts against my soft curves, and we fit together perfectly.
Now that he’s shirtless, I copy him, pulling my sweater up over my head until I’m wearing nothing but my bra. Nash looks down at my ample chest, his eyes hungry, making me shudder with anticipation. I reach behind me to unclip my bra, shrugging out of it until it falls to the ground. My breasts spring free, thick and heavy, my nipples so hard it's almost painful.
Nash groans at the sight of my tits. His hands are still on my ass, holding me up, so instead of touching them, he sinks his mouth to my right nipple.
“Oh!” I gasp as his tongue grazes the sensitive bud. He nips and sucks on it, lavishing it with attention until I’m panting for breath. He pulls away from my breast with a gentle pop, my nipple slick and shining from his mouth. As he captures my other nipple between his lips, my body starts to squirm against him, and I grind myself against his erection, whimpering as my core aches and clenches with need.
Nash pulls away from my tits and looks at me desperately.
“Are you sure you want this?” he asks, his eyes dark with lust.
“I’m sure.” My voice sounds breathless and raspy, but the words are filled with certainty. I’m sure I want this. Surer than I’ve ever been of anything before. My whole body is crying out for Nash, begging him to claim me. I don’t care that he’s older than me. I don’t care that I’m breaking my New Year’s resolution. Heck, right now I don’t care about anything except Nash making me his in every way.
Nash makes a noise deep in his throat, and he carries me out of the living room into the bedroom. He lies me down on the mattress, looking down at me with so much desire that it takes my breath away. He looks at me like he can’t believe I’m even real, and it fills me with butterflies.
His huge hands reach for my jeans, unzipping them and pulling them down my legs until I’m wearing nothing but my panties—exposed and vulnerable beneath his gaze. It’s hard to breathe as Nash reaches for my panties, grabbing at the soaked fabric and tossing them aside until I’m completely naked for him.
He sucks in a breath. “Fuck. You’re so perfect.”
I smile up at him. “Nobody’s perfect.”
“You are, Ava. To me, you are.” He reaches for my thighs pushing them apart until my most intimate place is on show. “Fuck, you have no idea how much I want you.”
A shiver runs through me as Nash lowers his head between my open legs, his beard pressing against my soaking core as his mouth finds my clit.
