His Frozen Heart
He was all mine. Every last inch.
I cupped his balls in my hand while rolling and stroking them. Inhaling through my nose I sank all the way down. Further than before. His eyes widened as his cock slipped into my throat.
“Christ, Katrina, I’m not going to be able to hold on much longer.”
High on how little control he seemed to have left, I drove down until his entire cock was buried in my throat. I was aching for it to be inside me, but I ignored the craving, and focused solely on his pleasure. My tongue was flat and caressing.
“Oh, fuck, I’m coming,” he growled. His fingers clawed into my hair and he tried to pull me off him as his hips began to buck uncontrollably.
I grabbed his hips and held on.
His abs were clenched and a sheen of sweat glistened on his skin. “You want me to come in your mouth?”
Looking deep into his eyes, I nodded.
He lost control then. Rearing he began to fuck my mouth harder. I let him thrust into my mouth and throat while I watched his face. He was savoring every second of this. A roar from somewhere deep inside of him tore out of his throat as his plunges became faster and more urgent.
Still I sucked. Up and down the long thick length of him. My cheeks were hollow and my jaw had begun to ache. His movements became more forceful, like a piston. I felt his cock become thicker in my mouth, the veins bulging against my tongue, as the first spurt of salty cum hit the back of my throat.
Grabbing my face, he drove the rest of his climax into my throat. I never took my eyes off him. I felt his hot seed slide down my throat and fill my belly. Eventually, his thrusts slowed, then stilled.
While his breathing returned to normal, I licked his cock clean. Then I looked up at him and grinned. “Well, we could go through the rest of those sixty-nine options, and hike down to my car for supplies at first light?”
He scratched his chin and looked out of the window. It was already pitch black. “That’s a plan, I suppose.”
“We’ll fill up on appetizers and wait for the main course.” I sighed, resigned to the prospect of waiting. I refused to make silly mistakes with my body. I had no room for babies or diseases in my life. There was still plenty of fun to be had without intercourse.
“In the meantime, I have an idea,” I added.
“By the look in your eyes I bet I’m going to like it.”
“Here, sit on the stool. I’ll do a dance for you. It’s kind of a specialty of mine.”
“Oh, my God.”
“Have you got any music?”
“Only what’s on the radio.”
I scanned along the airwaves to find anything I could move to. The channel that came through strongest played classical music. It was not exactly sexy, but then I found a country channel that was playing Carly Simon’s You’re So Vain. Perfect. I could work with that.
There were a couple of beams in the middle of the cabin. I could use those like a pole to show my strength and flexibility; and to make him drool. All my clothes except my panties were already off, so no strip tease segments to this dance.
I started off with my back to him on the other side of the beam. Turning my uninjured knee out I traced my foot up my calf and then pointed it out to the side. Taking hold of the beam with my opposite arm, I hooked my outstretched heel in my other hand. Raising my leg out to the side I levered myself into something that looked like a standing split.
“Oh, my God,” Cade ejaculated.
I held onto the beam and lowered myself so that my ass perched out from behind the beam in full view. With his attention fully captured, I danced around him, as sensuous as a snake in the garden of Eden. I moved my hips so close to his face, I actually caught him helplessly inhaling my scent. As his hand came up to grab me I slipped away.
I was letting the music guide my pace, but I was also listening out for cues from Cade. I wanted to give him so much visually I’d have him not just hungry but mercilessly hooked and addicted before we even began our next session.
I centered myself against the beam once more, let go of my outstretched leg and let it wrap around the beam behind me. Keeping my foot tucked there for balance, I leaned the top half of my body down and allowed my breasts to fall forward. Then, I twisted my body to a sideways position with my leg still hooked up to expose a sly view of my lady glory.
“Lord, have mercy.”
I giggled at his response, but kept it going: there was still the piece-de-résistance. Gracefully, I plucked out a long scarf hanging from a nearby hook and threw it around one of the beams. Facing Cade now, I held on to the two ends of the scarf and began to lean back as I slowly drew myself up. Hanging from the beam I suddenly opened my legs while keeping them straight.
There.
He was getting the full-frontal treatment. My whole pussy was at eye level, open, and exposed to his gaze. I knew I was wet and I was showing him just how wet I was.
“Oh God, I can’t take it, anymore.” Cade jumped up.
I turned around and shimmied my ass at him.
In a flash, he pulled on a pair of jeans and his shirt. Without a word, he snatched a torch from a shelf and bolted out of the door, grabbing his boots on the way.
I burst out laughing.
Cade
I burst through the door with all the luggage I found in her car. She didn’t just have one bag; there was an overnight bag, a purse, and a brown sack of groceries.
“You brought everything?”
“Yeah, I didn’t know which one had the condoms in it so I brought them all.”
She laughed at me.
“I’m glad you find it funny because I just ran down the mountains in the pitch dark, half-naked, and with a massive hard-on so I didn’t fancy doing that twice.”
She rolled on the floor with only her hair draped around her, laughing, absolutely naked, and breathtakingly beautiful.
I felt something flick inside me like a pilot light coming back on. It was a feeling that hadn’t been there for so long it actually took me a minute to remember exactly what it was. Joy.
I dropped the bags on the floor beside her. “Go on, find the damn condoms. I want to pick up where we left off before my insane sprint down the mountains.”
While she sat up and unzipped one of her bags, I rubbed my frozen hands together over the stove to warm them up before I touched her warm skin. She found a packet and, eyes shining, held it up triumphantly.
“Now show me your cunt again,” I ordered. “Exactly how you showed me just now.”
She shivered with excitement. Her eyes were glazed over as she lay back, spread her thighs wide, and showed me her sweet pussy. The flesh was pink and wet. Dripping wet. Fuck, just watching it made my mouth water for another taste of it. My dick was hard and ready to fuck. There was something between us and it was intense. I was swollen to the point of pain as I flung my clothes off and crouched between her legs. She was so fucking beautiful she looked unreal on the floor of my cabin.
I fitted the rubber around my shaft, and put a hand on her stomach. Seeing my callused, rough hands on her fine skin sent a jolt of excitement directly to my cock. I never wanted to claim a woman before. Plant a flag and say, I own this goddamn territory. But she made me want to act in that primitive way.
This woman made the breath hitch in my throat.
The scent of her pretty pussy filled my nostrils and maddened my blood. I pushed two fingers into her tight entrance and she made a lusty sound between a sob and a moan. Her body arched, lifting those full breasts up and exposing the creamy curve of her throat. It sent me into liquid meltdown.
“You finally get your wish. Wrap your legs around my hips, baby.”
Her lips were parted and her breath was coming out in shallow gasps. I swear, I’d never seen anything sexier than her at that moment.
I let the head of my cock press against her wet entrance.
“God, Cade,” she choked.
Slowly, I penetrated her, my cock head squelching against he
r juices, as it slid past the entrance.
“Oh, my God,” she gasped when she was impaled to the hilt on my dick. I paused and let her body adjust to my length and thickness. She lifted her head and her mouth found my lips. The kiss was hot and wet, our breathing mingled. I pulled out and plunged forward again, burying myself all the way in. I ate her cry of shock and ecstasy. She buried her face in the crook of my neck and nipped at my skin with her small teeth. That just made me swear and pound even deeper into her. I fucked her like I was never going to stop. She fisted her fingers in my hair and stifled her moans against my neck. With each hard thrust her clit was being pounded and she was being reduced to a quivering mess. It felt amazing. She was wide open and taking every inch of me.