Snowed in with the Mountain Man by Kali Hart

Author:Kali Hart
Language: eng
Format: epub

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MALLORY

“Hmm.” I turn the wine bottle all the way upside down, but only a single drop of red liquid splashes into my mug. “The wine’s gone.” I look up, watching Jake attend to the fire we’ll be sleeping—or not sleeping—in front of tonight. I feel a warmth flood my body that no alcohol could ever compete with. “Why’s the wine gone?”

“Because you drank it all, baby.”

My entire body shivers in delight at the pet name I thought I hated. But when Jake calls me baby, my lady bits quiver with desire. I abandon the bottle and join him in front of the fireplace. “You don’t keep more than one bottle?”

“I don’t keep any bottles. You can thank Kristi for the one you emptied.”

It occurs me to how little we know about each other, which makes these strong feelings all the more troubling. And exciting. Don’t lie to yourself, Mal. You’re excited about it, too. I start to spread the blankets out in front of the fireplace. “What do you like to drink?”

“Coffee.”

“Do you want me to make you some?” I offer.

I smooth down the corners of the blankets with my palms, head tilted downward to focus on my task. Which is why I don’t notice the heated stare Jake has locked on me until I’m right in front of his wool sock covered feet and look up.

“I’m not thirsty for anything but you, Mallory.” He kneels down, shedding his shirt before his knees touch the blanket. I gulp a swallow at the sight of him. I didn’t fully appreciate the view when he came out of the shower this morning. His chest is hard and smooth. His washboard abs beg for my fingers.

But it’s the bulge in his jeans that reminds me how fucking great it felt to have him inside me. I felt…complete. I crave that feeling now.

Jake cups my cheek, leaning in for a long, sensual kiss that turns my bones to liquid. His warm hands slip beneath my sweater. He groans as he peels it away. “Lie down, baby.” His tone is both firm yet soft. The possessiveness in his eyes causes my already puckered nipples to ache beneath the bra that soon goes missing.

I melt when Jake lowers his body against mine. Skin against skin. My boobs pressed against his hard chest. His hand on my neck. My fingers tangled in his hair. Our kisses deepen, opening up a part of my soul I didn’t even know existed. How the hell can this just be a fling? No man has ever come close to making me feel this way.

Somewhere in the passionate making out, the rest of our clothes go missing. If I had to answer how, I’d be in serious trouble. One minute they were on. The next…poof!

Jake reaches a hand between us, pressing a thumb to my clit. Working it in slow circles. My eyes roll back in my head. How the hell can one simple touch make my entire body buzz with sensation?

“You’re not real,” I laugh-gasp.

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