attack.”
“Okay, I don’t give a shit what your excuses are. You waited to tend to your daughter and I can’t let that happen. She’s mine now, and I’ll be the one taking care of her. If she wants to talk to you, I’ll let her, but you no longer get to be in her presence.”
I don’t wait for him to respond before hanging up because my anger is at a new level. I feel like snapping, and if I shout, I could wake up my sweet snow bunny. I walk back to the room and, thankfully, she hasn’t moved. Pulling back the covers, I climb in behind her. She buries herself into me like we’ve been doing this forever, and I know that’s the way I want it to be.
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I look out the window and the winter storm has swept in full force. The snow that was starting to melt just yesterday has grown at least a foot overnight. I’m supposed to be spending the day taking her shopping and shit, but the weather has taken a turn for the worst and there is supposed to be three more feet to fall in the next several hours. All my employees were notified late last night that the office would be closed today when I woke up to my phone buzzing with a severe winter weather alert.
I intend on working all day since we can’t go into town like we planned, but with Lily here, all I want to do is play with her pussy and make her cry out for me. I love hearing my name coming from her mouth as she’s coming. After working for about twenty minutes, I go in search of my woman.
Lily’s sitting in the library wearing only one of my tee shirts and joggers while staring out the window at the falling snow. I can’t take my eyes off her; she’s the image of perfection. I feel as though I’ve waited all these years for her. She’s got a book in her hand using her finger as a place marker and it’s resting against her thigh. I approach quietly because I want to milk the view for as long as I can, but she senses me and turns. Her smile is there, but it’s not whole. It doesn’t spread to her eyes, where I’d like it to be when she looks at me.
It’s almost that time to make her mine, but I’m not sure she’s feeling it. I know that there’s a lot of shit weighing heavily on her mind. We stare at each other for a moment before I apologize for invading her privacy. “I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to interrupt you.”
“It’s fine. I was just lost in my own little world.” Walking up to her, I don’t take my eyes off of her.
Arching my brow, I ask, “What are you thinking about?”
“Life…” She gives me a pathetically sad shrug.
“Is there anything I can do to cheer you up?” I ask suggestively. That changes her mood and she begins to give me a genuine smile.
“Lily,” I whisper as I run my thumb along her jaw and tip her chin. Closing the distance, I kiss her softly, at first, then move to lift her up from the seat and press her against the nearest wall with my body. Groaning, I grind up on her but don’t break my kiss because I need it as much as she does. Growling, I slip my hand in between us and into the joggers, touching her wet pussy. She jumps from the sensation but presses her mound into my hand.
“Are you ready for me, Bunny? Because you feel like it.” Looking at her face, I can see how affected she is from my touch. Her bright blues darken to a piercing royal blue. Her cheeks are flush and she’s biting her lip. It’s too intoxicating for me, but I need her to tell me she wants this. “Lily, are you ready?”
“I’m ready, Trent,” she moans and slips her hands into my hair. I want to take her right here as the dim sunlight breaking through the storm clouds illuminates her body, but she deserves to be loved for the first time in a soft bed. I make our way to the bedroom with her in my arms.
I set her down on her feet because I want to take this as slow as I can. After taking her mouth with mine again, I step back and look at her beautiful figure. Standing at the foot of the bed, I slowly lift her shirt
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