Page 23 of Snowbody

“Mean what?” he asked.

“You said you loved me. On TV. And to my dad. Do you mean it?”

He put my phone down and turned toward me, one hand on my hip. “Absolutely.”

I opened my mouth, then closed it again.

“You don’t have to say it back.” He rubbed my hip slowly.

It was turning me on.

“I just wanted you to know.”

I bit my lip, looking at him. “I… um…” I shifted in to kiss him.

He pulled me on top of him.

I loved how our hips fit together.

I lifted my head from the kiss, looking down at him for a moment. He was handsome, kind, and sincere.

Exactly the kind of man I could imagine spending the rest of my life with.

I pulled my pajama shirt off and tossed it to the floor. Immediately, Jacob reached up, cupping my breasts in both hands.

I felt his cock twitch under me.

I wanted him. All the time.

“Maddy,” he murmured. “God, you’re gorgeous.”

After a lifetime of being compared to Melody, he made me believe it.

I reached down, pulling the tie on his sweatpants loose. He shifted, helping me to wiggle them down his hips.

I took his cock in both hands, giving it a slow stroke.

Jacob moaned, his eyes on me. He watched every move, holding his lower lip between his teeth.

“I want you.” I looked up at him, meeting his eyes as I stroked him erect. “Every day.”

“God, I want you, too.”

I smiled. “Condoms?”

“Nightstand drawer, left side.”

Still holding him in one hand, I reached into the nightstand and withdrew a condom. He took it and tore it open, then put it back in my hand.

I rolled it on slowly, listening to him moan.

I was so wet already. I looked up, letting go of him with one hand to untie my pajama pants.

Jacob reached to tug them down, laughing quietly. “You gotta get off me.”

“I gotta start wearing nightgowns. It’ll make this easier.”

He laughed again, patting my hip. “Get up. Let me help.”

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