“Does that mean I won’t be your good girl anymore?” I teased.
“You’re becoming my favorite girl, Winter.” His eyes held a deep truth that neither of us was willing to acknowledge. “I bet you’re all worked up now, aren’t you?”
I nodded. Turning him on was the ultimate turn on for me. I never would have thought giving a blow job could be so hot.
He tucked himself back into his jeans then slid his hand down the front of my pants. Within seconds, he had me hovering on the edge of losing my mind. His finger circled my clit with the perfect amount of pressure. And when he pushed inside me and found that spot that had eluded all men before him, I came undone.
“Cole…” I panted, my chest heaving as he continued to tease my super sensitive clit. Needing to feel something solid underneath me, I pressed my palm against the window while aftershocks exploded through me.
“You’re so fucking beautiful when you come.” His whiskers brushed against my ear.
I was on the verge of climaxing again, and probably would have if it hadn’t been for the knock on the driver’s side window. Instead of coming again around his fingers, I looked over at the dark shape standing outside the truck and screamed.
CHAPTER 10
COLE
Winterand I had spent less than twenty-four hours together, and I’d already been pushed outside my comfort zone multiple times. Especially when that state trooper knocked on the window and almost caught us in a very compromising position. Thankfully, Winter had pulled the coat I’d bought her over herself before I’d rolled down the window and assured the officer we weren’t experiencing any car trouble. We still had over five hundred miles to go, and I planned to enjoy every single second.
“Do you want to stop for the night soon?” Winter rubbed her hand over the top of my thigh. “You must be getting tired of driving.”
Except for a short stop for lunch, we’d been on the road for over eight hours. I wasn’t looking forward to our time together coming to an end, but the closer we got to Texas, the more reality crept in.
“You want to find us someplace to stop?” I wrapped my fingers around her hand, preventing it from sliding anyfarther up my leg. We’d already had enough fun in the cramped confines of the car. The next time I had her was going to be in a bed.
She pulled her hand away to search on her phone. A few minutes passed while she scrolled down the screen. Even in the light reflected from her phone, she was gorgeous. I didn’t know how I was going to be able to walk away from her when we arrived at her parents’ house, but I’d have to find a way.
“I found the perfect place.” Winter clapped her hands together. “You’re going to love it.”
“Just tell me where to go.” She had me wrapped around her little finger so tightly that I’d do anything to bring that soft pink flush to her cheeks.
“Promise you’ll keep an open mind?”
I glanced over, wondering what exactly she had planned. “Is there something I need to know about this hotel?”
“Nope.” She shook her head. “Just promise you’ll see it through.”
“Okay. As long as there’s a bed and a guarantee that you’ll be naked, I promise.” That’s all I wanted… the chance to bury myself in her arms and forget about the rest of the world for another few hours.
“I promise we’ll both be naked. But dinner first.” She reached out and messed with the radio. The station we’d been listening to for the past forty-five minutes had become more static than holiday tunes.
“Not another Christmas song,” I teased.
“Get used to it. Christmas time is here. That’s all we’re listening to until I get home tomorrow.”
“I can pull up a holiday playlist on satellite, you know.” I’d give up on resisting the Christmas carols. Seemed like a package deal with Winter, and I was willing to endure them as long as she was nearby.
“Nope. It’s more fun to find what the local stations are playing.” She kept searching until she pulled up a loud and clear version of “Christmas In Hollis.” Satisfied with herself, she leaned back and pointed to the upcoming sign. “Take the next exit. Then turn left and go over the highway until you get to Candy Cane Lane. The hotel’s a few miles down the road .”
I followed her directions until we pulled into the parking lot of the gaudiest roadside inn I’d ever seen. “You can’t be serious. This is the place you want to stay tonight?”
“It’s got a four-and-a-half star average with over a thousand reviews.” She pushed open her door and climbed out of the SUV.
With no choice but to follow, I put it in park and stared through the windshield at a huge neon sign advertising the Cozy Little Christmas Inn. Chevy Chase’s “Christmas Vacation” had nothing on this place. A huge lit-up Santa stood on the roof of the building with all eight life-size reindeer behind him. Giant candy canes marked the edge of the parking lot and colorful twinkling lights covered every square inch of the building.
“Come on, Cole. They’ve got a full Christmas dinneravailable until eight in the dining room.” Winter waited for me on the doorstep of the office, her eyes almost as shiny as the silver bells hanging down from the gutters.
From a five-star luxury suite to whatever the hell waited for us on the other side of that door, I was all in. I tucked Winter’s hand into the crook of my elbow and entered the office.
