Can I Tell You Something? (Snowbound Secrets, #1)

by Holly June Smith

I can’t help but smile when she tugs her glove off with her teeth, unzips her jacket pocket, and pulls out her phone. Only when she opens up Instagram does she finally realise what she’s just said. Her cheeks redden and her lips part as she stares, wide-eyed, at the floor. She knows she’s fucked up, and accidentally given away the fact that she has a way to contact me. “You do...

I’m tempted to save my number under Mac just to really get under her skin, but the poor woman might spontaneously combust or burst into tears. “There you go....

“Are you sure you’ll be OK getting back to the house?”

“I’ll be fine. You go meet your family and I’ll see you when you get home.”

“Enjoy your work,” she says, waving me off.

Oh, she has no idea how much I’ll enjoy this. It’s very important work, indeed. The work of getting her to...

“You comfy there?” What I really want to say is ‘Can I come and sit in your lap and kiss your face and feel you get hard underneath me?’ but I’m not completely out of my mind.

I meet his mom, I meet his dad, they’re super nice, salt of the earth people. I immediately feel welcome. But then… He gasps, and I can tell from those breathy moans he’s getting close. and then… oh fuck, I can’t stop thinking about it… and then there’s his sister.

I sit up, wide awake now, staring at the door. What the fuck? Panic takes over, but I keep listening. Surely he’s not about to out me?

So right now… fuck… oh shit, I’m really fucking hard. I’m sitting on this big chaise longue, …

My chaise longue? Did Mac’n’Please get himself off in my favourite chair? I’ve stopped breathing. I’m going to die.

…and it’s positioned right by these floor to ceiling windows so I’m looking out across the slopes and it’s so fucking beautiful. Like something from a movie or a fairytale. And everything covered in snow is so stunning. So pure. Kind of makes me want to do really bad things. And I keep thinking, what if she comes back? What if she walks in here and finds me like this? My hand in my sweatpants, my hard dick in m...

I pause the audio, pull off my headphones, and stare at my phone. My heart races out of control, so loud I can hear it in my...

She’s spiralling, getting herself worked up over nothing. I use my ski poles to push myself round in front of her, positioning my skis on either side of hers. It feels bold, caging her in like this, but she doesn’t back away. “There’s nothing to be ashamed of. You’re a beautiful woman who enjoys taking some time to prioritise her own pleasure. My work is literally created for that purpose. You’ve done nothing wrong.”

“Nothing wrong with you,” I whisper. I want to kiss her.

“I tell you what,”

“I have one more question, then we can stop talking about this, unless you want to bring it up again.”

A long pause hangs in the air between us. I want the ball in her court, but her silence tells me she doesn’t want to end this conversat...

“Did you enjoy my late...

Hannah gasps, her mouth opening and closing, cheeks blooming as she struggles to articulate her response. I w...

“Thought so,” I say, unable to hide my smile. I want to touch her so fucking badly. I settle for a tug on one of her pigtails. “Race ...

“Fondue on you then,” she laughs, shoving her fists against my chest to push clear of my skis...

Cameron nudges my knee again. “So it looks like it’s just you and me, kid.”

“Don’t call me kid,” I scowl.

“What would you prefer I call you?” He leans in closer, the bass of the music, the chatter of the crowd all blending into one as he whispers inches from my face. “B...

It could be my shaky gasp that gives it away, or my teeth sinking into my lip, or the way my eyes r...

“The last one,” he nods to himself, leaning back on his barstool, eyes locked on mine as he drains his gl...

“Come here.” I pull her sideways into my lap, and to my relief, she doesn’t resist. “I told you, nothing to be embarrassed about. You can tell me.”

“I guess… I like that they’re real. You’re not playing a part, and there’s a vulnerability there.”

“What ...

“I enjoy hearing about things you’ve done. Things...

“What ...

“I like hearing y...

“Mmmm.” It’s not deliberate, I can’t help it. She’s making me moan, and she’s not even touching me. “Can I te...

“Uh-huh.” She sinks a little lower into me, her forehead dropping to mine. I let the moment linger, fully...

“I really want to kiss you, Hannah. Been wanting to do it since I fir...

“OK,” she whispers on ...

“...

” I cut her off with a tilt of the head, my lips pressed to hers at last. Soft at first, until I feel her kissing me back. I have no restraint when she opens for me, her warm tongue slipping past my lips to meet mine. She’s warm and soft and tastes like heaven. I embarrass myself, getting instantly hard beneath her thigh but when I try to reposition her she shifts...

Cameron slips his gloved hand between my thighs and tugs me closer. “I’ve felt it, and I can’t wait to feel more. And if you haven’t been touched in that long, I bet you’ll be so needy for me.”

“OK,” Cameron interrupts, laughing. “That’s enough about the dumb idiots you’ve dated. I’m here to rescue you now.”

“Oh thank goodness,” I fawn, mocking him. “My knight in shining ski gear?”

My hands grip his hair, those blessed locks that enchanted me the first time I saw him, while he works his mouth over my neck. Kissing, nibbling, sucking gently. ‘I wish I could suck harder here. I want to leave you covered in marks so everyone knows who you belong to.’

‘Watch me taste you, Hannah.’

He sticks out his tongue and sweeps it straight through me, a teasing lick that has his eyes rolling back. Heat blooms through me when he licks again, savouring, then devouring. Past his shoulder I see his hips rocking against the bed and it turns me on even more to know how desperate he’s feeling, too.

‘Look at you, dirty girl, getting your needy pussy eaten. Ride my face, don’t...

Sitting here opposite her is torture. With only the thin straps of her bikini visible above the water, it’s easy to imagine her naked, and I don’t want to get a boner while her brother sits between us telling some story about a job he’s starting in the new year. I tip my head back against the headrest and close my eyes, trying to think about anything other than how good it would feel to have her riding me here.

“Anyone for sauna?” Hannah suggests after a while.

“Sure, let’s go,” R...

No, not you, man. Fuck off for f...