Snow Job by Tara Wyatt (best classic books to read TXT) 📕

head so he could kiss her. The slide of his tongue against hers matched the thrust of his cock, making her feel like she was melting. Dissolving into a puddle of bliss.

He shifted slightly, changing the angle of his thrusts, making everything inside her tighten and pulse. “Oh God, I’m gonna come. Don’t stop, baby. Don’t stop. Make me come all over your cock,” she panted out, thrusting her hips back to meet him.

If the first orgasm was a thunderstorm, all crashing and intense, the second one was like a sunrise, coming over her slowly, gradually illuminating every single nerve ending in her body with golden warmth. He smacked her ass again and growled, thrusting harder and deeper as the sun crested fully over the horizon. Pleasure pounded through her and she pressed her face into the mattress, unable to hold herself up on her shaking arms. She pulsed and throbbed around him, working his cock with her clenching pussy and he let out a low, guttural growl, the groan sounding as if it were ripped from somewhere deep inside him.

“I wanna come all over your gorgeous ass,” he said, his voice tight and rough.

“Yes,” she moaned, an echo of her orgasm beating through her at his words.

He cried out and then pulled out of her. She heard the sound of him tearing the condom off and then half a second later felt the first hot spurt land on her left ass cheek. Marking her. Another spurt landed on her right, the feel of it making her almost giddy with lust despite the two orgasms she’d had. A third and final spurt landed right between her cheeks and she gasped when she felt it slip down over her hole.

“Has anyone ever had you here, Kayla?” he asked, rubbing the head of his cock against her now slick hole. Heat seared through her entire body at the contact and her clit throbbed at the thought of Sebastian’s cock in her ass.

She shook her head and made a sound something like “unnnnhhgghgghghhhuuuh.” It had never been something she’d really craved, but with Sebastian? She’d happily give him any part of her body he wanted. She already trusted him to make her feel incredible, even if he was taking her into uncharted territory.

“Mmm,” he murmured, the sound heavy with approval and desire. He gave her hip a squeeze and then she felt the mattress move as he eased off the bed, disappearing into the bathroom. Distantly, she heard the water running, but she was too floaty and blissed out to really care what was going on around her. The mattress dipped as Sebastian returned, once again behind her. A warm, wet cloth smoothed gently over her skin, between her cheeks, between her legs as he tenderly and thoroughly cleaned her up. He was so thorough that by the time he was finished, a new ache had settled deep in her core.

He put the cloth back in the bathroom and then returned to the bed, pulling her into his arms and kissing her, a slow, lingering kiss full of tenderness and care. She melted into him, and as they kissed, curled around each other, time seemed to lose all meaning. Eventually, he pulled away, kissing her cheek, her jaw, her neck, her ear.

“That was unbelievable,” he said, his voice thick with emotion. “You’re incredible.”

She snuggled into him, savoring the solid warmth of him pressed against her. He was so big, so strong, that she felt safe and sheltered tucked against him like this. “I don’t want to leave,” she said, inhaling deeply, pulling the scent of him into her lungs. “I wish I could just stay here.”

His arms tightened around her. “I know. Me too.”

She pushed up slightly, her hand splayed over his gorgeous chest. “I’m not, like, trying to have the talk, but I want this to keep going.”

He smiled at her, his eyes full of warmth. “I didn’t even think that was up for debate.”

She was surprised at the relief swirling through her. “Oh. Good.”

“I know that we have to get back to real life. I have lessons to teach, you have work back in the city. But once the snow stops, this isn’t over, Kayla. You said you were in. So am I.”

Her heart felt like it was expanding in her chest as she kissed him again. This was totally crazy. Less than three days ago, she’d wanted to throttle him. Now, she was already figuring out how their lives fit together.

“This feels a little surreal,” she said, her fingers playing in his chest hair. “Like a fairy tale.”

“A very dirty fairy tale,” he grinned. “But I know what you mean.” He sighed and tucked her against him again, settling her head on his chest. She loved the way his deep voice vibrated against her as he spoke. “Not that long ago, I wouldn’t have trusted something that felt this good. I would’ve felt like I didn’t deserve it and would’ve ultimately found a way to wreck it.”

“And now?” she asked, her heart hammering in her chest.

“When I’m with you, I like who I am. More than I thought possible. You make me want to be worthy of this. Of us.”

Us.

The word beat through her brain, settling over her like the warmest, softest blanket.

“So how are we going to do this?” she asked, biting her lip. Now that she knew the lay of the land, her mind immediately moved to the logistics.

He smoothed a hand up and down her back. “You could come here on weekends. Not every weekend; I know you have a life outside of me. I could come into the city when I have time off. Max’s birthday is coming up and I was planning to visit for a couple of days then. And…” He trailed off, his movements stilling. “I don’t really know what’s next for me, come spring. I could come back to New York. I hadn’t planned to, but if I have a good reason,