I looked at him and told him exactly what I felt in that moment. “You coming inside me is the most delicious thing I’ve ever experienced.”
Nash wrapped his arms around me as I felt him still moving a bit inside me. “I feel the same way, baby. You feel like you were made for me.”
Still looking at him, I kissed him on the chin, then across his jaw and up to his mouth. “I was made for you, and you were made for me. Let’s do this every day.”
“Make love?” he asked.
“Yes, that, but especially let’s do this spontaneously hot sex. Something about each of us being fully clothed was so hot.”
He laughed and I felt his dick jump inside me. He started to wiggle and I felt him getting hard again.
“There is no way you can do that again.”
Sitting up, Nash pulled his T-shirt over his head and tossed it to the floor.
“Wanna make a bet?”
Scrambling to both get undressed, Nash rolled us over and he took me to heaven two more times.
I no longer cared about the snowstorm or what happened outside. The only thing I cared about was being with Nash, alone, free to do whatever we wanted.
The next morning Nash and I stood on the back porch and stared out at the massive snowdrift that was up over the banister.
Letting out a long breath, Nash said, “Okay, now I’m starting to worry. It’s still snowing.”
“I know. Did you check on Janet and her sister this morning?”
“Yeah. They still have plenty of food and were elbow deep in ribbon, beads, and everything Christmas crafts.”
I giggled. “It looks like this is the last wave of snow, according to the weather.”
The wind began to pick up, and we turned and ran into the house.
“What are we going to do today?” Nash asked.
We were on day four of the snowstorm. Nash and I made good use of our time stuck in the house. We had made love in the library four times before we moved up to my bedroom, where Nash had not been very patient. The moment we got into the room, he tore my dress off and took me against the door, then fucked me fast and hard on the bed, at my request. It had been devilishly amazing. Of course, I would never be able to play pool again without thinking of lying on a pool table while Nash made me come twice with his mouth.
The house should have smelled like nothing but sex. We were having a lot of it. Everywhere. I wasn’t sure I was going to be able to look my parents in the eyes when they returned home. I felt like I was back in high school.
Arms came up and wrapped around my body. I settled against his chest and let out a contented sigh.
“Do you know what I want to do now
?” I asked.
“I’m not fucking you in your dad’s trophy room. One, all the animals watching us will give me performance anxiety, and two, I’m pretty sure your dad would know the moment he walked into the room.”
Laughing, I turned and wrapped my arms around his neck. “I want to go out and play in the snow.”
His brow lifted. “Okay, but it might be hard for me to keep it up in that sort of cold weather.”
Smacking him on the back, we laughed.
“I’m kidding, I know what you meant. I’ve been waiting for you to say you wanted to go out in this.”
“Why didn’t you say you wanted to venture out, Nash?” I asked, taking his hand in mine as we made our way up to my room. Nash had moved his small bag into my room, as well as some clothes he took from Jack’s room.
“We’ve been having a hell of a good time inside. I’m a patient man. Besides, I’d much rather be balls deep inside of you than be balls deep in the snowdrifts.” I almost choked when he said that.