Page 4 of Trapped (Snowbound with a Stranger #2)

Body Heat

Eli

“I’m going to need you out of those clothes.”

Guiding her feet back to the floor, I eyed her hungrily as she shrugged out of her jacket.

“But what if I get cold, sir?”

She nibbled her bottom lip, her gaze shining as she started work on her boots.

“You won’t.”

I’d rarely been more certain about anything.

“I promise.”

“But the fire is waning…”

She peered around at the flames flickering, her voice playful.

“How can you be so sure?”

“Get your sexy little ass bared before I decide to heat that up, too.”

I rose to my full height, enjoying the way she stumbled back as she craned her neck to take me in. Somehow, in the frenzy of our growing passion, she seemed to have forgotten just how much taller than her I was, but I hadn’t overlooked her incredible beauty. Her wonder was reinforced by the fact that the dark ghouls who’d haunted me for so long hadn’t returned since we’d touched the stars together. Erin appeared to be the antidote to the lingering melancholy.

“I’m stripping, sir!”

Her laughter was nervous as she tugged her clothes off and discarded them in front of the fire. Standing only in her tiny panties, her cheeks were flushed as she awaited my verdict.

“You’re fucking gorgeous.”

Closing the distance between us with one small stride, my fingers slid back into her silky tresses as our lips collided. If the memory of any woman had ever been as enticing as Erin, it must have been buried so deep it had become irrelevant.

“Sir.”

She rasped the word as I yanked her head backward.

“I thought I was going on top?”

“Oh, you are,”

I assured her, allowing my free hand to clasp the back of her neck as I swooped again.

She tasted so good, sweet and satisfying, and the breathy mewls escaping her mouth contracted the painful need in my balls.

“You need to help me out of these first.”

I gestured to my trousers, watching as her focus flitted to the place my cock strained to be free from its fabric prison.

“With pleasure, sir.”

Her delicate hands fell to tackle my zipper.

I wasn’t sure what had happened to the determined wildcat who’d been ready to rush into the frozen landscape without me, but wherever she was, I’d never been happier for a change of heart. We’d already shown we could make such beautiful melodies together, if only she’d relax and let me lead the score.

“Better?”

Her attention rose as she eased my eager cock from my pants.

“Much better.”

I couldn’t believe how horny she made me. A few kisses and one quick strip show, and I was rock hard.

“See what you do to me?”

She replied wordlessly, her fist wrapping around my shaft and stroking. Dragging her digits gently to the base, she worked her fist all the way up again until I couldn’t hold back my groan.

“Fuck, little girl.”

If I wasn’t careful, I wouldn’t last more than a few minutes inside her, leaving us both unsatisfied.

“Get on the bed.”

She rose with an impish grin and settled on the sheets; the very picture of feminine perfection as she wriggled her ass. I seemed to have inadvertently stumbled into the woman of my dreams—not too old, but not too young, either. She was attractive, intelligent, and clearly adored being ordered around in bed.

“Tell me what you want.”

I climbed onto the bed beside her, settling between the pillows as she waited on the edge.

“Your cock, sir.”

There wasn’t a flicker of hesitation from her as she crawled seductively across the covers to me.

“Here it is.”

I motioned to the organ, which throbbed urgently in return. “Ride it.”

Reaching my thighs, she sat astride me, rocking her hips against my pulsing dick as I cradled her tits in my hands. The heat between her legs was goading, my erection straining to find the source, but I resisted the urge to thrust straight into her sex. I’d said she could go on top and I meant it. If she wanted me so badly, she could do some of the work for a change.

“I’m so wet,”

she purred as she tossed her hair behind her.

“You’re amazing.”

Taking her nipples between my fingers and thumbs, I tweaked her sensitive tissue, enjoying the frantic gasp escaping her lips.

“Oh, yes,”

she groaned.

“I love it when you pinch my nipples, sir.”

Arching her back, she ground her pussy over my shaft, elevating my core temperature and coaxing pre-cum from my swollen crown. At the rate she was provoking me, I’d shoot my load before I even got inside her.

Watching her rise over me, I wasn’t sure what the hell had happened. I’d been on my own for a long time, but I wasn’t youthful or inexperienced. Erin was wonderful, but she wasn’t the first fine-looking woman I’d ever bedded. Surely, I had more composure than my desperate cock demonstrated? But sprawled beneath her, I wasn’t sure. I couldn’t imagine how any man could exercise restraint in the face of such breathtaking stimulus.

“You’re teasing me.”

Is that my voice? I scarcely even recognized my hoarse tone.

“Put me inside you. Now.”

So much for letting her take the reins.

“Yes, sir.”

She settled over me, ensuring we locked gazes as she sank slowly over my frantic cock. The sensation as she enveloped me was exquisite, ratcheting my desire. Leaning back against the bedstead, I blew out a steadying breath. She was so fucking good; wet, warm, and inviting as her hips drove her forward.

“Good girl.”

Rolling her nipples between my digits, I sent a jolt of electricity rushing through my body, colliding directly with my pulsing prick.

“Now, fuck me.”

Pressing her palms against the bed at either side of me, she snapped her hips and obeyed, her head rolling back, even as I tugged her tits toward me. Ecstasy was etched into her expression, but she didn’t slow, maintaining her pace as she edged us both closer to nirvana.

“Jesus.”

I watched with awe as her pussy gripped my dick tightly.

“Sir!”

Grinding her clit over me, her voice oozed with glorious desperation.

“I’m going to come.”

“I want you to come.”

Abandoning her left breast, my hand rose to her hair and yanked her head back. She groaned at the pain, her hips shifting faster as she absorbed it, using it to heighten her arousal.

“Come around my cock and make me feel it, little girl.”

“Fuuck.”

She stretched out the syllable and, lips parted, she splintered. All of her muscles contracted at the same time, her eyes closing as she succumbed to the blissful frenzy.

“That’s it.”

Overawed by her splendor, her stiffening body pushed me toward the brink.

“Enjoy it.”

Thrilled to see her reveling in the pleasure, I was lost to the intensity. Her hips drove her on as the aftershocks from her slick sex resonated through my shaft, taunting me with my pleasure still to come.

“You’re so fucking beautiful.”

My hand fell from her soft hair, grazing over her shoulder and breast before I grabbed her hip. Shifting forward, I filled her with one deep, powerful thrust.

“Now it’s my turn, little girl.”

“Oh, God.”

Her eyes opened as she folded over me, pressing her incredible tits against my chest as she relinquished to my rhythm.

“I’ve got you,”

I murmured, gripping her nape with one hand while the other squeezed her taut ass cheek.

The reality, though, couldn’t have been further from the truth. I might have been the one setting the pace again, burying my thick cock into her wet sheath at a relentless tempo, but it was her driving me on. Her skin was so smooth, her limbs so lithe, and her tiny whimpers so bloody adorable; it was all I could do not to lose my load right then and there.

“Oh, Eli.”

She shifted on one hand, splaying her pale fingers across my chest by her face.

“You feel so good.”

I should have admonished her for not addressing me correctly, should have employed the large palm massaging her backside to administer a few necessary blows to remind her of her place, but the heat building in my balls made it impossible to think of anything except my looming happy ending.

The sounds of our flesh colliding filled up my senses as I pounded her, her hot breath brushing my collarbone when I finally lost control. White light seared my mind as I exploded, my hands holding her down on my cock so I could savor every second of the sublime sensation.

In that moment, there was nothing but her, her body heat, and our protracted union. It didn’t matter that we were virtual strangers, or that our so-called relationship had been checkered with as much conflict as there had been unity. In fact, I hardly even registered the fact we were still holed up in the deserted ranger’s cabin, the precipitation frozen around us, and that, even beyond the ice sealing us in, there was a host of other variables set to tear us apart.

All there was in the world were our heavy breaths and tangled limbs, and the long, drawn-out seconds when our gazes locked, unspoken sentiment flashing in her eyes as her pussy squeezed the final spasms of my pleasure.

“Erin.”

My hand slid to the back of her head and held her gently against me as my hips finally slowed their pace.

“That was… wow.”

She laughed gently, her hand at my chest rising to squeeze my shoulder. “I agree.”

Were those the two most favored words in the entire English language? They lit up my senses, electrifying me in the aftermath of our passion. It no longer mattered that she was grazing my old scar; my prior inhibitions faded with the rapture. She’d seen all of me and she’d still said yes. There was a serenity to the outcome.

Her lips skimmed my pectorals before she relaxed over me with a contented sigh. Still connected in the most intimate way, there was finally peace in the cabin, the temperature raised despite the dwindling embers in the fireplace.

Staring up at the wooden ceiling, I was struck suddenly by how contented I was. Entwined with the brunette who’d been pushing all of my buttons since the snow had started falling, an unexpected calm had fallen over me, as if she completed me in a way I’d not known was possible.

I had no idea how long the bubble of bliss could be maintained, whether the next word from one of our mouths would pierce that peace like a blade, or what fate awaited us beyond the flames we’d forged, but somehow, none of the details seemed important.

There was only her and me, and the tiny slice of heaven we’d created together.