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She’s around five foot tall, give or take an inch or two. Much shorter than my six two. So much that I have to look down at her.
I don’t need distractions that are tall, look like they can throw me over their shoulder, and have that sexy beard with hints of red shot through the brown, but…he’s totally my lumberjack fantasy wrapped up in a muscular, climb-me-like-a-tree package.
Hell, I’ll take the hallway. Finn has WSE—wall-sex energy. It’s written all over him.
Doesn’t matter that she’s so fuckable, a perfect present in a pretty bright red bow waiting to be unwrapped. Now that I know who she is, what she is, our would be date is out of the question.
I’m so pissed I want to put her over my knee and spank her here, right now, just to teach her an important life lesson to keep your friends close, and your enemies closer. Because that’s exactly what we are now. Enemies.
“Put some real goddamn clothes on before you freeze that perky little ass off in the snow, traitor.”
Her tight little body is perched perfectly on top of mine and I feel my dick come to life between us. Fuck, I hope she doesn't notice. Who gets hard from their smart mouth traitor of an enemy? Me, that's who.
I lean into her, right where her dainty, diamond earrings are showing and whisper gruffly, "Maybe I just wanted to see how well you could ride, Princess."
Here, in the middle of this cabin, on a goddamn bear skin rug in front of a fire, a cliché if there ever was one, changes everything. I can feel my heart thawing, and becoming less of my own by the second. Claimed by her every minute that ticks by.
His chuckle sends a wave of hot tingles down my spine into my core, and his grip on my trapped wrists flexes. “You need my cock again, baby?” “Yes!” “Hungry little thing.”
“How bad do you want me to fuck your pussy, traitor?” My breath punches out of me on another groan as I hook my legs around his hips, arching up to try to bring his body back down on mine.
cuts his gaze up to me through hooded eyes. “You’re so wet for me.” My lips part as I watch him tease me with a candy cane he was sucking on moments ago. His tongue swipes his lower lip as he rubs the hook of the treat in a torturous circle over my clit. I drop my head back, closing my eyes. “Ah! Fuck, that feels—” Finn’s tongue follows the same path as the candy and I cry out.
“I have half a mind to fuck you with this candy cane.” He shoots me another wicked look up the length of my body. “Don’t think I didn’t notice your resort’s logo on these.”
