He reached down and kissed her, his hand riding up her side to feel the flesh beneath her sweater. Marissa rolled right, straddling his thighs as she pulled the sweater over her head. His fingers traced the valley of her cleavage and he marveled at the goosebumps appearing on her flesh.
Reaching behind her, she unhooked her bra, allowing her breasts to fall freely. They were round, full, with big pink nipples erect, begging for his tongue.
Joey pushed her to the mattress, shoving her pants down, tossing them aside as he stripped. The tuft of blonde hairbetween her legs glistened in the firelight, the scent of her sex filling his nostrils.
“You’re exactly as I imagined,” she whispered, her fingers gliding down his thick cock. “I need you.”
“I need you too, babe. I don’t have a condom.”
“I’m clean and I haven’t had sex with anyone in three years. I’m on the patch as well.” He nodded, opening her legs wide as he suckled her nipples, her body so responsive it was making his head spin.
She gripped his cock, gently pulling him toward her opening. As she aligned the fat head to her lips, he slowly moved forward, pushing into her until she stretched around him.
“Fuck me, you’re tight,” he moaned.
“No, you’re just big,” she grinned.
He covered her mouth with his, rocking in and out as she rose to meet him with each thrust. Wrapping her legs around his buttocks, she used her own leverage and long, lean muscles to manipulate his body.
“Suck my nipples again,” she begged. He was happy to comply, watching her edge closer to heaven. “Joey!”
Her cries signaled to him that she was at the precipice and he was right there with her. Picking up speed, she cried out, arching her back as he slammed into her mercilessly.
As he slowed, their bodies sated, she surprised him by kneeling between his legs and taking him into her mouth. She tasted him, them, and brought him back to a hardened state immediately.
Turning, she kneeled before him and he knew what she wanted. Taking her from behind, his long arms reached around,between their bodies and played her with swollen clit sending her over the edge again and again.
Joey couldn’t recall how many times he’d orgasmed, but he knew it was at least four. He looked at his phone, hoping to see a message from the others but there was nothing yet.
As if sending a mind signal, a text popped through and he knew they had news for him.
Autumn on her way with Chipper. Meet at the following coordinates 0614.
He texted back that he understood the message and set the alarm for 0500. It seemed he’d only just closed his eyes when the phone vibrated, indicating it was time.
“Babe?” he whispered.
“Hmmm? Again so soon,” she smirked. He chuckled.
“I wish. No time, honey. We have to go. Our ride is over the ridge and we need to meet them there.”
“But it’s still snowing and we have all this food. The storm hasn’t blown over,” she frowned.
“Now is the time to leave. The next guests can have the food. If anyone knows where we are, they won’t think we’ll move in the storm. Let’s go honey. Dress warm, it will be a little walk.”
Joey lied. It was a solid thirty minutes of walking and not easy walking either. Marissa considered herself in good shape but she was breathing like a three-pack-a-day smoker.
“Why is this so hard?” she asked breathlessly.
“Well, it’s cold, the air is thinner because of the altitude, and we’re also anxious.” Looking down at his phone, he nodded up ahead.
Sure enough, in a flat open field, where there was once nothing, was now the Osprey.
“I guess that’s our ride,” she said.
“Why so sad?” he asked.
“Will anything change? Between you and me?” she asked.
