“Supplies? Janet said we had plenty of food.”
“Food, yeah, but just in case the power goes out, I brought some candles and batteries for the flashlights. I’ll take some over to Janet and her sister as well. I need to make sure they have enough firewood to keep a fire going for heat, in case they lose power.”
“I can help you with that, if you need me to.”
“That would be great. We might want to cut some down smaller, just in case. It’s supposed to be a pretty bad storm coming behind the one that already came through. There is a strong chance the power will be knocked out for a few hours.”
“It’s that bad, huh?” Kaelynn asked. “I haven’t even turned on the TV since I’ve been here.”
“Yeah, it’s a big one,” Jill stated with a worried look on her face. “We should probably get to doing what we came for and get back ourselves.”
Now Kaelynn looked worried and walked over to grab the remote.
“Nash, you ready? It will go faster with your help.”
“Yeah, let’s do it.”
THE SOUND OF the wind outside caused me to wrap my arms around my body. The snow hadn’t stopped falling and I couldn’t see but a few feet outside. Jack and Nash had spent an hour chopping up more wood for Janet and for us. Then we placed candles in the kitchen, bathroom, and library in case the power went out.
“What a welcome home,” I mumbled to no one in particular.
I turned on my heels and made my way through the house back to the library. Nash and I had turned it into our own little sanctuary. When I walked in, I slowed to a soft pace and sat down on the coffee table. Nash was sound asleep on the sofa, a book draped over his chest. Chewing on my lip, I let my gaze roam over him. My heart seemed to speed up in my chest as I took in every inch of him. He was so handsome and looked completely at peace as he napped away. Tingles erupted over my skin, and I itched to run my fingers through his dark hair. The stubble on his face was a tease. I wanted to feel it everywhere on my body, especially between my legs. Nash had been the only man to make me come with his mouth, and I could not ignore the growing pulse between my thighs when I thought of it. It was true when I said I ached for this man.
“Nash,” I whispered. Dropping to my knees onto the floor, I leaned in closer. “Nash.”
Stirring, he rolled over some, the book sliding off his chest and falling to the floor. He didn’t wake.
I moved closer and kissed his face. He didn’t move.
“Heavy sleeper, huh?”
With my finger, I traced along his jawline, then down his chest to his jeans. I carefully unbuttoned them and lowered his zipper. My sex clenched at the sight of him as my tongue ran over my lips. I moved my body farther down and worked at his jeans until I freed him. Nash moved slightly but remained sleeping peacefully.
Taking him in my hand, I glided my hand over his shaft, watching it grow hard. Nash moaned but didn’t wake up. Once he was hard, I took a deep breath and took him into my mouth. His hips jerked, and he whispered my name, which only fueled me to take him deeper.
I moved slow at first, learning the rhythm I needed to use both my hand and my mouth. Nash’s hips began to jerk, then lift as he attempted to get deeper into my mouth. I worked down farther, using my hand to squeeze his cock a bit tighter. Then his hands were in my hair as he began to move in my mouth. Lifting my eyes, I smiled when I saw him watching me. A look of pure pleasure on his face.
“Fuck. Yes,” he hissed, moving his hips faster.
I moaned and that seemed to cause him to nearly fall over the edge. Nash pulled my mouth off him.
“Get on me, now,” he demanded.
Loving the fact I had changed into a dress, I did as he asked. Slipping my panties to the side, I slowly guided him into my body. Coating him with my wetness until he went in easily.
“God help me,” Nash whispered.
“What do you want me to do?” I asked.
“Make me come.”
I moved up and down slowly at first until the feel of him inside me, building up to my orgasm, became too much. Faster, harder, bodies hitting each other as we were both fully clothed. It was one of the hottest moments of my life. I had never been so turned on knowing I was responsible for this moment.
“Kaelynn, touch yourself, baby. I’m going to come soon.”
My hand went under my dress where I found my ultra-sensitive clit. A few strokes and I called out Nash’s name as he grabbed me and let himself go. The feel of him coming inside me was something I would never forget.
Once we had both stopped moving, I collapsed onto his chest, breathing heavily.