the latter half. He’s been half hard for her most of the day. Shifting positions, he groaned as he tried to make more room in his pants.
“Anything I can do?”
Panic shot through him when her sweet voice came from just behind him. He nearly had to bite his lip to keep from groaning again. The scent of her rolled over him, and he gripped the counter for support.
“Why don’t you pick a movie?” he bit out slightly choppier than he intended.
“Okay.”
He was able to breathe when she was outside the room. Sol grabbed a few bowls out of the cabinet and set them down. When the microwave dinged, he began to pour into the bowls.
“Any suggestions,” she shouted from the other room.
“I like action,” he said.
He heard her snort. “That’s a surprise.”
Sol frowned. Was he really that predictable?
After picking up the bowls, he made his way to the room.
“Anything is fine,” he said and placed the bowls on the table.
“Well seeing as you pretty much only have action, I’d say we’re watching action.” She grinned at him.
Sol went into the kitchen and brought back some glasses of water.
“Sorry,” he mumbled to her.
When she turned around and smiled, his heart picked up. “I like action.”
She popped a DVD in and the film started. Something loaded with explosions and gunfire. Just his kind of movie.
They ate in silence. When he was sure she was wrapped up into the plot, Sol watched her. Her hair was pulled back loosely from her face, and he wished she’d just let it down. He wondered if it was as silky as it looked. When she shifted and leaned back against the couch, her breasts pushed forward. Despite his best efforts, he found himself hardening again.
He looked up to her face to find her watching him, a knowing smile on her face. Sol frowned and gathered the dishes.
“I’ll be back,” he said.
Erica grinned at his retreating figure and moved to the couch. He really was very cute when he wasn’t trying to order her around.
Glancing out the window, she saw the snow fall was in full force and snuggled into the warmth of the couch. The tank had been a good idea if anything just to see Sol get caught looking, but it didn’t do much to fight the cold. Tuning back into the movie, she shivered and jumped when Sol landed on the couch next to her.
“Here,” he said, with a chocolate bar stretched out to her.
She took it and looked to him.
“I saw you took the other one,” he said and leaned back into the corner.
Erica shivered again as his warmth reached across the pillows to her.
“Thank you,” she said softly and scooted closer to him.
She was so close now that his warmth radiated around her. It was nearly brushing her overly sensitized skin. Need stirred in her, and she shivered again.
A warm hand landed on her shoulder and pulled her body to his. She gasped when his hand guided her to the warm pocket at his side.
“Better?” he rumbled near her ear.
Erica nodded and tried to focus on the screen in front of her. The plot suddenly becoming irrelevant as she was wrapped in his warmth.
Her nipples tightened when his breath tickled the hair on her neck.
“Relax,” he whispered in her ear.
Sol’s soothing voice soaked through her, and she relaxed into the crook of his arm. With his steady heartbeat under her ear, the sound of the TV drifted further and further away.
The warm blanket around her slipped away, and Erica shifted to pull it back. The more she shifted, the further away it moved. She opened an eye and tried to look around, but the room was cloaked in darkness. She shifted again, and her makeshift groaned.
“Erica.”
She froze as the night before came back. The warm body below her moved slightly.
“Sol?” She sat up a little and found two glowing eyes watching her.
“Don’t move,” his strained voice cut through the room.
She lifted her leg slightly and grinned at his moan.
Erica gasped as she was flipped below him, his body firmly between
“Anything I can do?”
Panic shot through him when her sweet voice came from just behind him. He nearly had to bite his lip to keep from groaning again. The scent of her rolled over him, and he gripped the counter for support.
“Why don’t you pick a movie?” he bit out slightly choppier than he intended.
“Okay.”
He was able to breathe when she was outside the room. Sol grabbed a few bowls out of the cabinet and set them down. When the microwave dinged, he began to pour into the bowls.
“Any suggestions,” she shouted from the other room.
“I like action,” he said.
He heard her snort. “That’s a surprise.”
Sol frowned. Was he really that predictable?
After picking up the bowls, he made his way to the room.
“Anything is fine,” he said and placed the bowls on the table.
“Well seeing as you pretty much only have action, I’d say we’re watching action.” She grinned at him.
Sol went into the kitchen and brought back some glasses of water.
“Sorry,” he mumbled to her.
When she turned around and smiled, his heart picked up. “I like action.”
She popped a DVD in and the film started. Something loaded with explosions and gunfire. Just his kind of movie.
They ate in silence. When he was sure she was wrapped up into the plot, Sol watched her. Her hair was pulled back loosely from her face, and he wished she’d just let it down. He wondered if it was as silky as it looked. When she shifted and leaned back against the couch, her breasts pushed forward. Despite his best efforts, he found himself hardening again.
He looked up to her face to find her watching him, a knowing smile on her face. Sol frowned and gathered the dishes.
“I’ll be back,” he said.
Erica grinned at his retreating figure and moved to the couch. He really was very cute when he wasn’t trying to order her around.
Glancing out the window, she saw the snow fall was in full force and snuggled into the warmth of the couch. The tank had been a good idea if anything just to see Sol get caught looking, but it didn’t do much to fight the cold. Tuning back into the movie, she shivered and jumped when Sol landed on the couch next to her.
“Here,” he said, with a chocolate bar stretched out to her.
She took it and looked to him.
“I saw you took the other one,” he said and leaned back into the corner.
Erica shivered again as his warmth reached across the pillows to her.
“Thank you,” she said softly and scooted closer to him.
She was so close now that his warmth radiated around her. It was nearly brushing her overly sensitized skin. Need stirred in her, and she shivered again.
A warm hand landed on her shoulder and pulled her body to his. She gasped when his hand guided her to the warm pocket at his side.
“Better?” he rumbled near her ear.
Erica nodded and tried to focus on the screen in front of her. The plot suddenly becoming irrelevant as she was wrapped in his warmth.
Her nipples tightened when his breath tickled the hair on her neck.
“Relax,” he whispered in her ear.
Sol’s soothing voice soaked through her, and she relaxed into the crook of his arm. With his steady heartbeat under her ear, the sound of the TV drifted further and further away.
The warm blanket around her slipped away, and Erica shifted to pull it back. The more she shifted, the further away it moved. She opened an eye and tried to look around, but the room was cloaked in darkness. She shifted again, and her makeshift groaned.
“Erica.”
She froze as the night before came back. The warm body below her moved slightly.
“Sol?” She sat up a little and found two glowing eyes watching her.
“Don’t move,” his strained voice cut through the room.
She lifted her leg slightly and grinned at his moan.
Erica gasped as she was flipped below him, his body firmly between
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