Orange light emanated from every area where we came together. I felt like warm honey was spreading through my whole body. We glowed like a beacon. I could only imagine how we looked from the outside. A bundle on the ground, shooting light through the holes in the blanket like a disco ball and spreading it around the room.
He shuddered underneath me. And the little perv that I am loved the way it felt.
“Sam?” I asked.
It wasn’t enough. He still wasn’t conscious.
I lowered my mouth to his. Were their laws about kissing unconscious men? After all, how many princes did the same thing in Fairy Tales?
Oh well, I’m already doing it.
I pressed my lips against his soft ones. They weren’t as cold as before but they weren’t moving. I kept my eyes open to see if he responded at all. Since I was already going to some sort of perv purgatory, I slid my tongue between his lips. His mouth opened wider as though commanded and my tongue met the tip of his.
His eyes shot open at the same time his hands went to my hips. His cock was rock hard against my hip inhumanly fast. Heat spread through me and my nipples hardened against his chest.
He groaned and rutted up against my hip. “Anna,” he moaned in a sleepy voice.
I leaned back to see him better, unable to hide my huge smile. “Hi.”
His fingers twisted in my hair, gently lowering my mouth back to his. Our tongues clashed and danced. The heat was instantaneous and everywhere. We continued to kiss for what could have been days under that blanket. Perspiration collected on his brow, and I took a break to kiss him sweetly there. He dragged a finger along my spine, surely feeling the sweat beginning to form. He brought it all the way down, just teasing the crack of my bottom. But instead of feeling self-conscious, I felt uncontrollably hot. I squirmed on top of him.
“Wait,” I gasped out, ready to impale myself on him without waiting for permission. “I need to make sure you’re okay.”
I sat up, the blanket sliding down my back. The sweat made the cold air instantly chilling. My nipples perked, making my breasts look high and tight.
Sam’s eyes moved over me greedily. “You’re so beautiful.” His finger traced the tip of one nipple and my lower body clenched above him. I’m sure my wetness was as blatant as his cock, thick and solid as a rock between us. My heart raced at the gorgeous sight of him. I longed to feel the weight of it.
So I did.
It was even harder than I expected. It seemed to grow as I ran my thumb over the precum dotting the tip. He hissed in through his teeth, his hips arching off the ground. He grabbed my wrists and brought them to his chest.
“I don’t want to embarrass myself,” he said with a soft grin.
I licked my lips, feeling powerful and sexy. “I don’t mind.” I grinned.
“Anna,” he moaned out. “You saved me.”
“I think you saved me first,” I whispered and lowered to kiss him again.
Another wave of cold air blew over my skin, reminding me the door was still open.
“I’ll be right back.” I walked over to the door, confident in my own skin, shooting him a cheeky grin over my shoulder as I did so.
He propped himself on to his elbows, his bottom lip between his teeth. His cock twitched as he watched me with a hooded gaze. Between the twinkling lights of the tree and the festive blanket strewn across his lower legs, he looked straight out of holiday themed lady porn.
When I reached the front door, I glanced into the dark night. The snow still fell heavily. There was no sign of Charlie or Audrey.
“Will Audrey be okay? She ran off after that bastard.” I closed and deadbolted the door before turning back around.
“She can hold her own just fine. Come back to me.” Sam extended an arm out as I made my way back to him. His gentle gaze traveled slowly from my head to my toes. I felt it like a feather was being tickled down my body.
“Who am I to say no?”
13
Anna
Deliberately, with achingly slow precision, Sam stood, sweeping me into his arms as he rose. “You’re shivering. My heart cannot abide any more of your suffering, my love. Let me take care of you. Allow me to take away the cold and the pain of tonight. I have studied many years to learn the proper ways and I will not fail you. Let me make you mine tonight.” I wrapped my arms around his neck as he strode through the house to my bedroom.
“Ways?” I questioned, my voice merely a breath between us as I was unable to look away from the adoration that blazed from his earnest blue eyes.
Gently, he lowered me to stand in front of my bed. “I want to be with you now. Can I see to your needs?”
“Yes, Sam. Anything you want . . .” I sat, naked and unashamed, on the edge.
Even though we’d known each other only a night, I belonged to him just as he belonged to me. He stood before me, exposing his hard, muscular form to my gaze. I reached out, grazing my hands across his waist and around to pull him to me. His cock was beautiful, long and thick as it bobbed in the air that separated us. I needed a taste before he filled me with it. I needed one scrap of control for myself before I let him take me like I knew he would, like I wanted him to do.
I licked my lips and surged forward, taking him into my mouth with a swirl of my tongue—I never was one to hesitate when it came to something I wanted. I pulled back to suck at the tip, dipping my tongue into the slit to taste his pleasure. Delicious.
“Anna. Gods above, how you honor me.” I looked up. He was beautiful with his head thrown back and broad chest heaving as I sucked him down my throat. His jaw ticked and I went at him harder, grabbing hold of his ass so he couldn’t get away. His taste was essential. His body was mine now, just as his heart and his soul had become. We were close to . . . something. I did not yet understand it but had faith that soon I would know everything about him, just as parts of myself had become clearer the more time I spent with him.
Only inches from my eyes, his abs tightened, flexing into a glorious ripple as his cock jerked in my mouth. I pulled back to grin at him before licking up the underside and taking that gorgeous cock back inside my mouth.
“What are you doing to me, Anna? Would you like to be the one to join us?” I nodded and pulled away to study his face. He was a strange mixture of innocence and sultry heat as he stood there panting in the light of the full moon shining through my window.
“Sam, how can it feel like this? Why?” Without hesitation he sat next to me, then fell onto his back with his arms reaching out to me, eyes blazing with a need that I recognized because I felt it too.
I took his hands and looked between us to find him still hard. Extended and straining for what I knew only I could give him. “Because I am yours,” was his simple answer. “Now what would you do with me? Will you show me, Anna? Show me I am yours too.”
My body trembled. I was so wet, so empty, so desperate to ease the need that throbbed and ached inside me in a way I had never felt before. I straddled his waist and rose high on my knees. He let go of one hand and positioned himself for me. “Take it, Anna. Take what belongs to you,” he ordered, controlling me from below. His eyes flashed in the pale glow shining through the sheer curtains, blazing icy electric blue intensity in the dim light of the moon.