Snow Job by Tara Wyatt

Author:Tara Wyatt [Wyatt, Tara]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Fiction, Romance, Contemporary, General, Romantic Comedy
Publisher: Tara Wyatt
Published: 2021-02-23T00:00:00+00:00

12

Kayla yawned and pressed a hand to her face, rubbing her eyes. She stretched, a thrill shooting through her as she took inventory of her aches and pains. The skin on her neck and jaw felt a little raw from Sebastian’s beard. Her breasts were tender from all the attention he’d paid them. A dull ache emanated from between her legs, reminding her that he’d been inside her three times last night, each time somehow better than the one before.

She felt freaking amazing. Yeah, partly because she’d lost count of her own orgasms after the fifth one, but mostly because all of that pleasure had been shared with Sebastian.

She slowly opened her eyes, squinting against the white brightness flooding the cabin with cool light. As she sat up, the rumpled sheets falling around her, her sleepy gaze landed on Sebastian, who was standing several feet away with his back to her, looking out the window. He wore the same gray sweatpants from yesterday and nothing else, the pants riding low on his hips. Faint scratch marks decorated his upper back and she blushed a little. He’d turned her feral, apparently. She didn’t say anything right away, taking a moment to appreciate the masculine beauty of his broad back, his muscled shoulders, the taper of his waist.

Beyond him, she could see that snow was still falling from the white-gray sky, but the intense winds of yesterday had died away. Sebastian shifted, drawing her attention back to him and she watched him rub a hand over his mouth, tension visible in his neck and shoulders. Looking at him, she had a feeling she knew what was bothering him. It was something she’d tried to bring up last night, but every time she’d tried to talk to him—really talk to him, not just flirt or indulge in dirty fantasies—he’d quickly distracted her with more mind-blowing sex. There wasn’t anything that man couldn’t do with his fingers and mouth, and when you added his gorgeously thick, long cock to the equation, she was toast. Bye bye brain.

She moved carefully in the bed, happy to find that while her ankle was still sore, the sharp pains from yesterday seemed to have faded to a dull ache. Sebastian turned, and she felt a sharp pain in her chest at the anguished expression he wore. The skin around his eyes was tight, his mouth a thin line, his brows drawn. She knew then that she hadn’t been wrong about him last night. Contrary to popular belief, Sebastian Prescott was a deeply sensitive man. And seeing that pain on his face made her want to take on the entire damn world for him.

He rubbed a hand over the back of his neck. “Morning. How’s your ankle?”

She didn’t make a move to cover her bare breasts, wanting to leave herself exposed to him. For him. “A bit better, I think. The pain is definitely less intense.”

“Good.”

He started to turn back to the window, freezing her out just like he’d done last night.

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