Never Been Snow Lucky (Snowed Inn Romance)

Chapter 10

10

JACK

T he fire crackled, the only light illuminating Iris and me in the living room besides the colorful bulbs on the tree. The inn’s generators gave us more than enough power to use the lights, but there was something about sitting in front of the fireplace on Christmas Eve, especially snuggled up with Iris under a blanket.

I couldn’t imagine a better way to spend the day. We’d gorged ourselves on leftover spaghetti before making a dent in the cookies we hadn’t eaten after we finished decorating them. Then we got comfortable on the floor in front of the fireplace, my back resting against the couch with Iris nestled between my legs.

Having her so close was hell on my self-control. My cock was already rock hard as she pressed her back against me, my arms wrapped around her waist as she rested her head against my neck.

Breathing in the scent of the fire and her vanilla shampoo, I was at peace. It was a stark contrast to the storm raging outside. And I was also still horny as hell.

We’d been babying her wrist and icing it every few hours. The swelling had gone down significantly, and she was able to move it again with only slight bruising.

But her injury wasn’t the only reason I was holding back. There was also the fact she was a virgin.

I wasn’t going to force her to do anything until she was fully on board—physically and mentally—but damn if I wasn’t chomping at the bit to make Iris mine.

“Do they teach you how to build fires in ski patrol training?” she asked, breaking the comfortable silence.

“No, I learned that in Boy Scouts,” I whispered.

“Or was it elf scouts?” Her whole body vibrated against me as she laughed.

“Yeah, obviously, I work for Santa. Ho, ho, ho,” I said, nuzzling her neck.

She squirmed, giggling, which only made me harder, my cock pressing into her back.

“If you work for Santa, can you tell me if I’ve been naughty or nice?” she asked, looking over her shoulder and fluttering those long eyelashes.

I smoothed down her hair, a small smile crossing my face. “That depends on what you want to be tonight.”

“Hmmm,” she hummed, pressing her lips to mine in a light kiss. “Maybe a little bit of both.”

She finished her sentence by stealing another kiss, this time sliding her tongue to meet mine. I growled as she turned slowly, wrapping her arms around my neck as she deepened our kiss.

Her legs went to each side of my hips, straddling me in just the right way so that my hard cock was pressed against her hot core.

She moaned, wiggling her body against it, teasing.

“If you’re going to do that, we should go to the bedroom,” I murmured into her lips.

“You always come up with the very best plans,” she panted.

I stood slowly, keeping my arms around Ivy’s waist and holding her against me.

The blanket dropped in front of the fire, and she held on tightly as I rushed us toward the bedroom, barely getting the door shut behind us before my lips were back on hers.

We tumbled forward onto the mattress, still kissing as our hands explored each other’s bodies.

As much as I wanted to press my cock inside her right then, I knew I had to get her warmed up first. Make sure her tight pussy was ready to take me.

Kissing down her neck, I slowly peeled off her sweater. Nothing was underneath it to cover her pretty pink nipples, hard and waiting for me. I swirled my tongue around one of her nipples, my hand going to the other side to massage the perfectly rounded swell.

Iris gasped, pushing her hips up as if she needed the friction.

I’d get to her pussy soon, but only after I gave her beautiful breasts the attention they deserved.

Prying my mouth away from her nipple, I blew on the hardened bud, watching as goose bumps prickled her sensitive skin. She moaned, her eyes fluttering closed as I switched my mouth to her other nipple. I let my hand trail down her stomach, slowly teasing and rubbing my fingers just above the waistband of her leggings.

She whimpered, her legs shaking.

I smiled against her breast, trailing my tongue lower to her stomach, my hand following as I yanked down her leggings and panties, tossing them to the side. She was completely bare for me, her legs spread and her wet pussy on full display.

I couldn’t hold back anymore.

“Mine,” I growled before sliding my tongue inside her heated core.

She gasped, her whole body vibrating as I added in a finger, swirling it in the same motion as my tongue. One digit wouldn’t do for her to fit my cock, but I needed her wetter for me first.

Sucking hard on her clit, I moved my tongue faster, feeling her walls close around me before her orgasm took hold, rippling through her body as she moaned.

I lapped up each bit of her arousal before slowly adding another finger. I took my time, though, letting both my digits sit in her as I continued sucking on her clit while I pumped my fingers at a leisurely pace.

A moan escaped my lips as she tightened around my fingers. She was so responsive to my touch, and I couldn’t wait to feel her come hard around my cock.

But first, I wanted another orgasm from her. I needed to taste her arousal on my tongue again.

Her thighs shook, letting me know she was close as her breathing quickened.

I wanted her to scream my name, but I was at the point where I would settle for whatever she’d give me as I quickened the pace of my fingers, sucking hard on her clit as I hooked my digit inside her.

Iris moaned, her body practically melting into the mattress as her arousal filled my mouth and I lapped up every bit of it. Then I slowly kissed up her thighs and stomach until my lips were on hers.

I thought she might push me back, but instead she took my tongue in her mouth, sucking out the last of her salty sweetness with a smile.

“You’re fucking incredible,” I murmured.

“Does that mean I’m on the nice list?” she asked, her hands roaming over my sweater and pulling it off before she trailed her fingers down the length of my abs.

“Definitely,” I murmured, crushing my lips to hers again.

As we kissed, my pants and boxers went by the wayside, leaving us both naked and pressed together. Her wet center grinded against my cock, and I couldn’t take it anymore, needing to be inside her.

“Are you ready for me to make you mine?” I whispered, barely breaking our kiss.

“Yes, please,” she breathed.

Slowly I slid in, her tight pussy squeezing more around me inch by exquisite inch.

Filling her to the hilt, I sat inside her, holding myself up by my elbows as I looked down at her beautiful face, illuminated by the light coming in from the open window.

“How does it feel, Angel?”

“None of the pain I expected.” She smiled. “Amazing.”

Grateful that preparing her body for this moment had worked, I slowly moved inside her tight heat, her hips bucking to meet mine. We were perfectly in sync as if she were made for me and I for her.

It wouldn’t take long for me to finish, but I needed to feel her come around my cock first.

So I slid my hand between us, rubbing circles over her clit in pace with my thrusts.

Her moans grew louder as she bucked her hips over and over, chasing her own release.

“That’s it, angel, come for me,” I urged.

As if on command, her wetness flooded my cock as she moaned my name. “Yes! Oh yes, Jack.”

That was all it took for me to spill inside her, pumping out every last drop as she milked my cock.

We both lay there for a moment, my dick still inside her as her eyelids fluttered close.

“Let me help you get cleaned up before bed,” I said, slowly sliding out of her, her body shivering as if she was already missing the feel of my touch.

Luckily, there was an en suite bathroom. I scrambled out of bed, motioning for her to wait right where she was. Then I padded toward the bath, making sure the water coming out wasn’t too hot or too cold before adding some of the salts I found in the cabinet.

When I got back to the bedroom, Iris was already sitting up, her hair like a giant halo, messed up around her head.

“Ready?” I asked.

She held out her arms, and I lifted her off the bed, cradling her gently against me as I padded to the bathroom before slowly setting her down in the warm water.

“This is nice,” she moaned, leaning her head back against the wall.

“Hungry?”

She laughed. “I could probably eat.”

“I’ll see if any cookies and hot cocoa are left while you finish up.”

She laughed again, shaking her head. “If elf scouts were a real thing, you would’ve earned all the badges.”

I smiled, leaning down and placing a light kiss on her lips. “And you really made it known you wanted to be on the naughty list this year.”