Perfect Song (Mason Creek Book 2) by Lauren Runow (christmas read aloud .txt) 📕

my hand down her leg, loving the soft skin under my palm. My shorts get tighter, and I have to adjust them before I make a scene. Having her so close, smelling her strawberry scent, is driving me wild.

When we arrive at the lake, I take her hand in mine as we walk to the houseboat.

She looks up to see clouds starting to roll in. “Do you think we’ll get some rain?”

“I hope it does. There’s nothing better than summer rain around here, don’t you think?”

She smiles. “Absolutely.”

We spend the day lounging with the clouds moving through the sky blocking us in and out of the sun’s rays.

Every time she gets hot, she jumps in the water, only to come up, looking sexy as ever, making my chest tight just from the sight.

It’s been a while since I’ve been into a girl like this, but, man, she’s finding her way into my protected heart, and I’m the fool who’s allowing her to do so.

“One of Them Girls” by Lee Brice comes on the radio, and I head toward her, holding out my hand and offering a dance.

She glances down at her soaking body. “I’m dripping wet.”

I can’t help the smirk that meets my lips. “All the better.”

She rolls her eyes even though a laugh escapes her lips as she places her hand in mine and I pull her close. The song is faster, but I keep it seductively slow, holding her body to mine as I move us as one. She glides with me, allowing me to do as I please and guide her just the way I want. With only my swim trunks on, I can’t hide what she’s doing to me, but I don’t even care. I want her to know. I’m crazy for this girl, and it’s time I show her so.

“You were one of those girls, weren’t you? Trying not to meet anybody the night I first met you?” I ask, mimicking the lyrics in the song.

Her eyes meet mine, and I see the truth like I’ve never seen before. It wasn’t that she was just there for a good night. There’s something more that was stopping her. That wall is still there, but I can tell I’ve found the secret door. She might be letting me in, but something is still set firmly in place.

I understand that wall. Hell, I built mine even stronger and higher. But if mine can start to fall, then I know hers can too. I won’t push it though. I’ll take the pieces she gives me and cherish every step of the way.

I place my finger under her chin. “I know there’s something you’re holding back, and I get it. I won’t push. But I want this, and I’m willing to be here until you’re ready to tell me.”

She nods as her eyes dance between my lips and my eyes. When she parts her lips, licking them, I know she’s inviting me in, and I take full advantage.

As our mouths meet, I feel her body go limp, and I hold her tighter, loving the way she molds into my arms as I slide my tongue against hers.

I first feel the drops on my head and then my shoulders as the rain comes down, but it doesn’t stop us a bit. The rain pours from the sky, but in our little bubble, the world is heating up.

I grip her wet hair as she runs her fingers down my back, which is now as wet as her. When I move to kiss her neck, she brings her hands up to my head, pulling me closer.

“I wanna take you to my bed,” I say against her ear.

She nods, and I waste no time, picking her up and walking toward the sliding glass door. I have to set her down before we make our way through the narrow stairs that lead to my bedroom.

Once we’re there, not a second is spared as she turns around, wrapping her arms around my neck and pressing her lips to mine.

I untie her bikini top and watch as it falls to the floor. Seeing her perky breasts on display makes my dick so hard that I think it might explode. I haven’t been with someone I’ve had true feelings with since my wife.

Knowing how that one blew up in my face doesn’t give me warm fuzzies, but I push the idea out of my mind and try to enjoy the feeling she’s giving me now—the ones that I’ve missed all these years.

I’ve always been more of a romantic guy, and being able to share that part of me with someone means more than just sex.

My hands grip her hips as I walk her to my bed. Before she lies down, I slide my fingers into her swimsuit and pull them down her legs, kissing my way all over her body as I do so.

She holds my head as she lets out a soft moan. I feel the goose bumps form all over her body, but I know they’re not because she’s cold. I did that to her. My touch gave her chills, and I’m only going to give her more.

After I remove my shorts, I stand and then lay her back on my bed. I reach for a box of condoms I bought after she was here last in hopes that she’d be back soon.

I kiss her again, and when her fingers grip around my cock, I lightly bite her bottom lip. She takes control of it and rubs it against her clit. I feel the way it brings out her slickness, and after only a few seconds, I easily slide against her.

I want so bad to push into her raw, but I know better. So, I grab the condom, wrapping it around me before she positions me against her again.

Our eyes meet, and the slight grin she gives me is the only approval I need. With one small thrust, I push inside her.

Her head falls back, and