Page 53 of Undone By The Mountain Daddies

I silently walk toward her and stop when I’m three feet away. “I hope you’re not planning to steal that shovel. It’s my favorite one.”

Sienna gasps and spins around, with a hand to her heart. “Jesus fucking Christ.”

“Looks like you’re trying hard to dig your way out of here.”

“You’re very observant.” Sienna digs the shovel into the snow and rests her arm over the handle.

“I see you finally switched out of the heels to something more practical.” I gesture to the work boots she’s wearing.

Sienna folds her arms over her chest. She’s wearing one of my flannel shirts but no coat, which explains the shivering.

“You’ll catch pneumonia out here dressed like that.”

“It’s worth the risk,” she says, teeth chattering. Her eyes sparkle the most wonderful shade of blue. “What are you doing out here?” Her eyes narrow. “Wait—let me guess. Mountain patrol.”

“Glad to hear you’re finally starting to learn.” I step closer and take a look at the car. It’ll take a miracle to get it working again. These cars are not meant for snow. “Were you planning on leaving without saying goodbye?”

“I didn’t know you cared, Knox.”

I shake my head and look into the distance before turning back to her. “You’ll have to take my shirt off first if you’re planning on leaving. Otherwise, I’ll have you arrested for petty theft.”

She smirks. “Sure, I can take it off. Whatever you want, Knox…”

She starts unfastening buttons, one after the other.

My brain catches up one button too late.

“Sienna—”

The shirt drops to the ground.

And she’s naked from the waist up.

My cock twitches in my pants, my eyes unable to look away. Fuck. She’s perfect in every way, her breasts shaped like teardrops, heaving in time to her quick breaths as she waits for my response.

I don’t think I can respond.

Her nipples are hard, right under my nose, waiting to be touched.

The look she’s giving me suggests I could make her come just from touching them.

“Fuck, Sienna.”

She drags her eyes down to my cock, which was already semi-hard from watching her ass while she shoveled snow.

I restrain myself even though I feel as though I’m defying the laws of physics. Sienna thought I was keeping her here because I wanted sex from her. I need to make sure she’s not assuming that before I touch her.

“What are you doing?” I grit my teeth, clenching my hands behind my back. I need an anchor to grab onto, something stronger than myself.

“Touch me,” she begs. “Please. Before I leave. You don’t know how bad I’ve been wanting the three of you to⁠—”

“All three of us?”

“Yes,” she sighs. “I thought I made that clear last night when we played⁠—”

“Don’t speak. Don’t say another word.”

Sienna looks up at me again, waiting for me to continue. Her breath hitches, causing her supple breasts to bounce.