Snow Place Like Home – Snowed Inn Read Online Fiona Davenport

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Contemporary, Insta-Love, Novella, Virgin Tags Authors:
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Total pages in book: 25
Estimated words: 22991 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 115(@200wpm)___ 92(@250wpm)___ 77(@300wpm)
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Laurel whimpered, and a tear streaked down her cheek, making me feel like the biggest asshole in the world. But fuck, if she asked me to stop now, I wasn’t sure I’d be able to. It was taking every fiber of my being to keep from moving when her hot, tight pussy was clamped hard around my dick.

After what was likely only a few seconds, but felt like hours, her muscles began to unclench, and she breathed a little easier.

Experimentally, I withdrew barely an inch, then glided fully back in.

Laurel gasped, and her hands flew out to her sides, gripping the blanket beneath her.

I did it again, and her eyes closed, her head falling back as she moaned.

“You okay, baby? I’m not hurting you?” I whispered.

“No, it feels amazing,” she murmured, rocking her pelvis into mine.

“Fuck, yes,” I hissed as I started a steady rhythm, pulling almost completely out and then slamming back in. I told myself to go slow, to ease her into it, but with the way her body squeezed my cock and fought my withdrawal, it didn’t last long.

I picked up her legs and put them around my waist, then leaned over and threaded our fingers together.

“Hayden,” Laurel moaned, her head thrashing from side to side. “Yes, oh yes. Yes!”

My head dropped to capture her lips in a deep, frenzied kiss while I pumped my cock in and out of her with a matching intensity.

Suddenly, a lamp in the room flicked on. It wasn’t a ton of light, but after being in the dark with nothing but the fire for light, it was bright enough to force me to close my eyes before I was blinded. However, it didn’t cause even a slight pause in my movements. Nothing was going to stop this freight train now. I punched my hips with desperate fervor, and after a minute, I managed to open my eyes.

I was suddenly grateful for the return of power from the generator because now, I had an unobstructed view of Laurel coming all over my cock.

“Come, baby,” I demanded. “Be a good girl and give me what I want.”

Laurel’s legs began to shake, and I pounded even harder until her climax ripped through her as she screamed my name.

I didn’t stop fucking her, pushing her up into a second orgasm. “Fuck, baby. You feel amazing coming around my cock. Oh fuck! Fuck, yes!”

It felt as if I sank in even deeper each time I filled her, and eventually, I bumped against her cervix. All of those thoughts I’d had the moment I met her came flooding back.

“Oh fuck,” I grunted, closing my eyes tightly. Pictures of her round stomach, of her naked pregnant body, of fucking her with her legs on my shoulders, and the proof I’d bred her right in front of me…I suddenly realized that I was inside Laurel without protection. “Shit!” But instead of making me stop, the idea pushed me right over the edge.

I roared her name as my ass clenched and my legs became rigid. I planted myself as deep inside her as I could get while my cock shot out streams of hot come, filling her until it spilled out between us.

Releasing her hands, I tenderly kissed her as I pressed our bodies together. I used my elbows to be careful not to put too much of my weight on her, but I stayed buried completely inside her as we recovered.

“That was amazing,” Laurel whispered when she had her breathing under control.

“You were amazing,” I corrected, leaning over and kissing her again. “My good, sweet girl.”

I sat up and reached above the small table to turn off the lamp. Laurel had left a blanket rolled up for us to use as a pillow, so I reached down to grab it.

Then I lay on my side and opened my arms.

“Come here, baby,” I requested with a warm smile.

She turned to face me, and my eyes dropped to her bare pussy. She was still drenched, her folds now glistening with both our releases as she slid over to me. Then she shifted onto her other side and scooted all the way back. Our bodies were practically glued together from the sweat on our skin, and Laurel’s ass snuggled firmly against my cock. It was already stirring to life again, and in my head, I firmly told it to calm the hell down.

My dick didn’t listen, so I tried to ignore it.

I knew I should clean us both up, but it had been a long, exhausting day, and neither of us had the energy to move. Besides, what she needed most was to rest.

And the caveman inside me wanted her to have my essence on her skin.

So I spread the blanket over us, then put my arm around her waist and held her tight.


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