Snow Help Me – Snowed Inn Romance Read Online Fiona Davenport

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Insta-Love, Romance Tags Authors:
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Total pages in book: 22
Estimated words: 20725 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 104(@200wpm)___ 83(@250wpm)___ 69(@300wpm)
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5

Lincoln

My first taste of Bethenny’s mouth sent a shockwave of pleasure through my body. Chocolate mixed with her own sweetness was my new favorite flavor. If her mouth was this amazing, I couldn’t imagine how fucking delicious her pussy was going to be. I’d definitely have to grab some chocolate sauce for that decadent treat.

My hunger shifted, and I suddenly didn’t give a shit about food. The only breakfast I wanted was the woman fisting her hands in my shirt while I kissed her.

Before the phone call interrupted us, she’d basically given me a blank check—the currency being her body. But I couldn’t help wondering if it might have been a split-second impulse decision, and she might change her mind after being given a little time to think.

I wasn’t going to chance it. If I didn’t get inside her soon, I was going to lose my fucking mind—no pun intended.

So I glided my hands from her cheeks, down her neck, to cup her breasts for a beat, then moving on until I was palming her round ass. I boosted her up until our centers were aligned and ripped my mouth away. “Legs around my waist, little one,” I commanded.

She complied immediately with a soft moan, which made my blood pound in my veins as a rush of power and lust crashed over me.

I held her snug against me, feeling the proof of how much I wanted her, and my lips dragged along the silky skin of her neck and jaw as I started moving. “Bedroom,” I growled before sucking hard enough to leave my mark on her. Her head fell back, but she pointed, and I headed in that direction.

My experience with sex was severely limited, but I knew I was a dominant motherfucker. Despite how easygoing I was at any other time, I wanted control in the bedroom. And I had a feeling Bethenny needed that—someone to take away the choices and just care for her. Let her mind relax so she didn’t have to be anyone’s anchor.

There were so many little things I’d learned about her in the limited time we’d spent together, and all of them cemented in my mind what I knew in my heart. We were perfect for each other.

Once we reached the closed door to her room, I used my foot to kick it open and stalked over to the bed. I captured her mouth again as I lowered her to the mattress. My fingers made quick work of the buttons on her blouse until I hit one in the center that was snagged and wouldn’t go through the hole. My cock was bursting, and my sanity was hanging by a thread, so I didn’t have the patience to keep trying. Grasping both edges of her shirt, I yanked it apart, sending buttons flying everywhere.

I drew back and looked down at her chest, licking my lips at the sight of her generous tits practically spilling out of her pink lacy bra as she panted heavily. “So fucking gorgeous,” I murmured before using my index fingers to draw down the cups until the round globes were fully exposed. Her hard nipples made my mouth water, but I wanted her naked before I feasted on her.

Bethenny grabbed the hem of my T-shirt, and she tried to pull it up, but I stopped her by wrapping a hand around her wrists. I stared directly into her hazy brown eyes when I spoke. “You’re not in charge here, little one. I’ll tell you when you can touch me. You don’t do anything until I give you permission. Is that clear?”

She tensed, her eyes widening and her mouth forming a little O. After a few seconds, she frowned and tried to wriggle her wrists from my grip. “I don’t—”

I tightened my hold on her hands and pinched her chin with my free one, cutting her off. “Don’t fight me, Bethenny. Just think about it for a minute, feel what you want. Because the second you do, you’ll realize this is exactly what you need.”

I raised her arms above her head and kissed her deeply while she did a little soul-searching. Finally, she relaxed, and I raised my head to meet her heated gaze.

“Are you going to listen and do as you’re told?” I asked with an arched eyebrow.

She nodded, and even though her mouth was curled down in a frown, I didn’t miss the curious excitement in her chocolate orbs.

“Say it out loud.”

“Yes,” she rasped in a sexy, passion-filled voice. “I’ll do what you tell me.”

“Good girl. Now, leave your hands up there until you’re told otherwise, or I’ll stop what I’m doing, and”—I grinned wickedly—“believe me, you don’t want that to happen.”

“Okay,” she whispered.

Her body moved restlessly, and I drew a single finger down from her throat to her pussy. Finding her swollen little nub, I pressed on the bundle of nerves for just a second. She bit her lip to hold back her moan, and I scowled. “There is no one here, and a snowstorm is raging outside. Don’t muffle the sounds of pleasure you make, little one. I want to hear what you moan when I have my hands all over your body, hear you cry out when my mouth is on your pussy, and hear you screaming my name as I push you over the edge with my big cock in your tight little pussy. Is that clear?”


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