Snowed in with the Lumberjack by Lee Savino

Author:Lee Savino [Savino, Lee]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2023-08-31T18:30:00+00:00

5

Joel

Lainey sits on my lap, her bare skin glowing in the firelight. She looks like an angel, an apparition, an emissary from heaven come to bless the faithful. Except I’d be the last person an angel would visit.

And yet here she is, midnight eyes and hair, unwrapped in my lap like a gift.

She came up here to seduce me.

I can’t move. I can’t speak. I can’t think.

After a moment, she shivers and wraps her arms around herself. Her chin drops. “Please don’t say no.”

I gather her to me immediately, sliding my arms around her. “No. No. I’d never say no to you.” She collapses against me and I encourage her to, pulling her chest flush to mine and stroking her hair. “I don’t think I'm capable of it.”

She shudders, and I feel the emotions filling her to the brim. She’s been through a lot in the last hour. I keep her cradled against me for a while, stroking my hand up and down her back. Eventually, I can’t resist rubbing her bottom, exploring the marks I left on her, but she doesn’t seem to mind. She relaxes further.

I glide my hand over her body, finding my way to the seam between her legs. I shift her in my lap, easing her thighs apart and soothing them until they relax and fall open.

The scent of her arousal rises, and I grit my teeth so I don’t come in my pants. I haven’t had to fight an orgasm like this since I was a teen, and even then I didn’t have to fight this hard. Lainey destroys my control.

“You’re going to give me this,” I cup my palm over her sweet pussy, “for Christmas?” She’s hot and pulsing and oh so wet in my hand. My rough, tattooed hand. The contrast of her perfection against my ugly flesh should make me want to look away. Instead, it gets me hotter. “This most perfect gift… for me?”

She squirms but her lashes lift and she looks squarely at me. “Yes. I want you…” her voice wobbles and she musters more strength, “I want you to have it. To have me.”

I wait for her to change her mind. She’s not drunk. She’s alone but she drove up here. For me. She hasn’t said no. She took off her shirt.

And as I stare, her chin lifts another inch.

She wants this.

I can’t wait a second longer. I scoop her up and stride to my bed, where I lay her out like the virgin offering she is.

As I stare down at her, I know two things: I’m going to hell for this. But it’ll be worth it.

She’s so soft and sweet—chubby thighs and belly, lush breasts spilling out of the top of her sexy bra, lying on my faded flannel sheets. I can’t resist her.

This is a dream. In the morning, she’ll be gone.

But right now, she’s here. My angel. My miracle on a dark and sacred night.

I lean down and kiss the inside of her knee. She squirms and kicks, unused to being worshiped.

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