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Their tongues danced together, savoring each other’s taste as they exchanged heated kisses. Eyes locked onto one another; they sought connection beyond the physical realm. The sound of their ragged breaths mingled in the silence of the room, a testament to the intensity of their passion.

Together they moved in a dance as old as time yet new and thrilling at each pulse of their hearts, building toward an inevitable crescendo that would leave them both spent.

Chelsea’s chest heaved, each breath coming in frantic gasps as Colt’s cock drove deep inside her. Her inner muscles clenched tightly around him with each powerful thrust, the sensation making her cry out in ecstasy. Sweat glistened on their entwined bodies, a testament to the heat and passion they shared.

She screamed out his name, her voice breaking as an earth-shattering orgasm shook her entire being. Her body arched off the bed, her legs trembling around him.

Her reaction spurred Colt on to take her even harder, his hips slamming against hers in primal lust. The incredible friction between them sent waves of pleasure coursing through his veins.

As he reached his orgasm, Colt groaned deeply, his eyes locked onto Chelsea’s flushed face. He could feel every detail of her slick walls gripping him tightly when he finally exploded inside her. The force of his release made his entire body shudder with ecstasy.

Breathing heavily, Colt collapsed onto Chelsea, their limbs still tangled together. Their mingled sweat and the racing of their hearts served as evidence of their passionate encounter.

Colt kissed her lips, rolled onto his back and tried to catch his breath. He glanced over at her to see her with her eyes closed, breathing deeply as she too tried to breathe normally.

He got himself up, made his way to the bathroom to dispose of the condom. After washing his hands, he opened the door, and grinned when he saw that she hadn’t moved.

“Hey,” he said quietly.

Chelsea raised her head to look at him. “Yes?”

“How about a shower before I go?”

“I wish you didn’t have to leave.”

“You know I have to.”

She sighed. “I know.”

“Shower, or should I just go?”

She sat up. “Shower.”

Colt watched her get up from the bed and walked toward him. She stopped in front of him, stood on her toes, and kissed him. He grinned against her lips.

“That was fucking great,” he whispered.

“It was. You are an amazing man, Colton Monroe.” She touched his cheek.

He took her hand. “Come on, baby. I have to get going, but I want to shower with you before I go. I’m sure I’ll sleep great tonight after that.”

“Me too.” She smiled as he pulled her into the bathroom, then kicked the door shut.

Chapter Nine

The second week of December arrived with a vengeance, bringing a massive snowstorm that essentially paralyzed the area. The streets were buried under two feet of snow, with more still falling from the dark, cloud-covered sky. The temperature had plummeted to a frigid twenty degrees, with a biting windchill of nine below.

Chelsea sat in the cozy living room, gazing into the crackling fire in the hearth. The flames danced and flickered around the logs, emitting a comforting warmth that enveloped her. She longed for Colt’s company, but he had left after working in the barns earlier. She had sent him a text, urging him to come back to the house instead of venturing out to his own place, but he had replied saying he needed to finish up payroll at home.

As she pondered what Colt might have planned for Christmas, she got up from the plush sofa and made her way to the kitchen to make herself a hot cup of tea. While it steeped, she ventured to the door to take a peek outside. She gasped at the sight of heavy snowfall blanketing everything in sight. The barns were barely visible through the thick curtain of white.

Opening the door, Chelsea smiled as she listened to soft thuds as snowflakes landed on the ground. She didn’t mind snow as long as she could stay warm and cozy indoors. Her thoughts drifted to Colt, and she hoped he was safe and warm. Just then, her phone buzzed, and she picked it up to see a message from Colt.

Are you staying warm?

A smile spread across her face as she quickly responded,

I’d be warmer if you were here.

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