I sighed and looked down. Yes.
I was definitely, definitely getting fucked.
“You’re so tight…”
I clutched his head between my breasts as he muttered the words. Spread my legs even wider, to draw him in deeper.
“God, you feel so amazing.”
My new lover fucked me slowly, deeply, getting the most out of every stroke. His cock was tantalizingly thick. It filled me perfectly, like we were meant to be connected.
And just outside — the snow. The sound of the wind, howling ferociously. As if it were looking for us… seeking us out. Two rogue escapees who’d slipped from its grasp.
I chewed my lip as he began screwing me faster, with even more speed and intensity. Somewhere beneath my naval, an orgasm was building. I could feel it forming, coalescing. Flowing out from between that sacred place between my legs in a wave of heat and lust and desire.
“Oh… Oh FUCK…”
I relished his scent, his heat, the feel of his body crushing against me, burrowing us into the snow. My pussy was impossibly wet. My clit — hot and swollen from the friction of our bodies rubbing so tightly together — suddenly felt like it was on fire.
You’re… You’re going to…
I gasped hard, unable to complete the sentence. Even internally.
You’re going to make…
“OHHHhhhhhOHHHhhhhh!”
My belly tightened as I exploded around him, losing myself in the fires of ecstasy. For several wonderful moments, everything went blissfully white. I saw stars. Actual stars… though the little hole cut above us, our only exposure to the outside world.
MY GOD!
Over and over I spasmed, squeezing him with muscles I didn’t know I had. And then, just as I was coming down,
I felt him pulsing inside me. His own inevitable climax, triggered by mine.
“UNNNNGHH!”
His grunt was primal and animalistic. It originated from some deep, guttural place that I could somehow feel — somehow share with him — even if only for these few glorious moments.
“Yes…”
My hands found their way to the back of his head. I clawed him hard as he came, pulling his hair. Digging my nails into his neck as he kept on pumping, filling me with his seed.
MORGAN!
The voice was a scream now, a warning shriek that came far too late. A lamentation of my lack of protection, or at the very least, the loss of my innocence.
Yes, I’d had boyfriends. Yes, they’d fucked me.
But until now… until this moment?
No one had ever come inside me before.
Oh my God.
My legs were like jelly. They trembled uncontrollably, still wrapped around him. Everything was so incredibly wet, but deliciously hot too. So warm. So wonderful…
For a while I just lay there in absolute contentment, purring like a kitten. Feeling each gentle bounce as my gorgeous hero spent every last ounce of himself inside me. When he was finally done he looked down, and I gave him a smile. Then we kissed and kissed and kissed some more.