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he stood, a line of balls cradled in his arms.  
    “I’m sorry,” I shrieked, laughing so hard that my last throw went wide.
    “Run,” he advised.  
    With his voice all growly like that, running was the last thing on my mind. However, one look at his face convinced me that it was a suggestion worth heeding.
    I pivoted and immediately saw that I was truly screwed. Without snowshoes, I couldn’t dart into the trees without being swallowed up.
    I turned back, wagging my hands in front of me, trying to deflect snowballs that he hadn’t even thrown. Yet. “Mercy!” I gasped, laughing but terrified.  
    He grunted. “Makes me hot when you say that.”
    “Why?”
    “It’s a BDSM thing.”
    Heat twisted through me as I continued to back away from him. I scraped snow off of a shrub, balled it up, launched it at him.  
    He let one of his missiles fly, hit my ankle. I squealed, turned, instinctively protecting my face and chest.  
    Corbin got my ass with his next throw. Then he hit my ass again, this time harder.
    And again.
    And again.
    I thrust my hands behind my rear, tried to protect it. “Mercy!” I pleaded. “I said mercy. You have to stop.”
    “Do I?” Corbin grabbed my shoulders, spun me around. He pressed his body up against mine, and I again appreciated his snow pants. “That’s not how it works,” he said.
    I noticed that Corbin had a very faint smattering of freckles across his cheeks. I would never have claimed to know his body perfectly, but it surprised me that I hadn’t seen them before.
    But then… I hadn’t seen him in such bright light, either. In the sun, his electric eyes were radiant, like they absorbed the energy, burned with it.
    My perusal of Corbin’s features was cut short as he captured my face between his hands and tilted my head back. His gaze wandered from my eyes to my mouth, then back to my eyes.
    “Part your lips for me.”
    Desire roared through me as I obeyed, and Corbin, his eyes staring into mine, traced his tongue over my lips. “Suck my tongue,” he said, then thrust it into my mouth.
    Moaning, I sucked him greedily. I was so horny, wanted him so bad. He shoved his tongue deeper into me, then, slowly, pulled away, holding my head still. He pressed a kiss to my lips, and I groaned.
    “Go inside.” He released me then, but our bodies remained pressed close together.
    “Let me suck you.”
    “Audrey.” Smiling, he tucked one of my curls under my hat. “What am I going to do with you?”
    “Fuck me like the wanton slut I am?” I asked hopefully.
    “Inside, woman! You’re distracting me, and I need to take care of the wood before it’s dark.” He turned me and marched me back toward the cabin.  
    “It’s because I’m…” I tried in vain to push against him. “I’m horny. And from what I can tell, I’m not the only one.”
    He laughed. “What’s new?”  
    I dropped my voice to a whisper. “Please let me suck your dick at least.”  
    That stopped him. We stood in the silent, snowy middle-of-nowhere while Corbin weighed the pros and cons of my offer.
    “Not quite sure what there is to consider,” I said, piqued.  
    He pushed me toward the door. I struggled, trying to break free of his hold. “I meant that I’ll get on my knees and swallow the whole thing down my throat. It would be an honor for me to serve you, sir.”
    Despite the very slight mocking edge to my words, I found myself being hustled back toward the shed. Didn’t matter. I liked having him in my mouth, tasting him. It was the only time I had the least bit of control, my only opportunity to even the score between us.  
    He pushed me inside, crowded in after me until I was shoved up against a shifting, poking pile of logs. I wiggled my hips and rubbed against the gloriously hard bulge in his pants.  
    “No,” he said. He caught my face in one hand, pinching my cheeks and forcing my jaw open. He leaned in slowly, his breath faint puffs in the air. Then he swept his tongue