Snow-Kissed (A Novella) by Florand Laura

Author:Florand, Laura [Florand, Laura]
Language: eng
Format: epub, mobi
Tags: Romance
Publisher: AOS Publishing
Published: 2013-08-29T23:00:00+00:00

CHAPTER 7

God, he felt so animal, so animal, so animal, sinking her into the hot tub naked, lifting her out just enough to rub her breasts with snow while she writhed and half-fought and entirely yielded, sucking the snow off her nipples, sinking her down again, wallowing in sensations until there was nothing left of them but senses. Until they were nothing but animals. Utter animals.

He did try the snow on her sex. He’d kept her in the hot tub a long time by then, until they were both much too hot, and he laid her back on the edge of it and watched her face and watched her sex as he rubbed a finger of snow up those intimate lips. She shivered and clenched and tried to fight it, and he parted her and slipped more cold snow with his finger deep inside her. She flinched, trying to get away—but not too hard, oh, no, she let him hold her down, panting and panting. God, she liked it when he controlled her. It always drove him crazy, how much she liked that. He bent and took her with his mouth again, sucking all that coldness away. She winced into it so much and she melted afterward so well that he did it over and over, even testing a snow-cold thumb on her clitoris, feeling vaguely, satisfyingly cruel, utterly, evilly delicious as she flinched and melted, flinched and melted, let him conquer all cold, let him make her come.

He loved taking her in that hot tub and snow. He did all kinds of things to her in that hot tub. He hadn’t thought he had so much animal in him. He hadn’t known that so did she—melting into him, rounding into him, arching into him, wallowing in him as if she never wanted to climb out of the sensuality of it enough to let her brain turn on ever again.

He put his mouth to her and sucked her humanity straight out of her. Made her scream. God, but he loved making her scream.

Loved the helpless, violent convulsions of her, how she became so weak and vulnerable in his hands, loved petting those out and driving her up into them again. He loved it probably past any kindness, because he drove her into exhaustion and then had to carry her to the bed.

And he took her one last time there, while she was almost asleep, just lax and willing, took her just because they were in a bed, a big king marital bed, and he wanted to make it his bed, their bed, and even though he had just come not long ago in the hot tub, the need to take her again rose up in him, too strong. He didn’t care if she half-dreamed her way through it. He had taken her plenty of times in his dreams, in the past year and a half.

Her turn to let him into her dreams.

Exhausted with all that animal sex, she didn’t seem

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