“You’ll learn to love it, Belle,” he promises.
I feel a surge of blessed warmth combatting the cold a moment later and realize with delicious clarity that it’s Max’s tongue.A shiver ripples through me as my pussy is assaulted by warmth and cold in alternating sensations.I’ve never felt anything like it before.I can’t believe a man—let alone a lumberjack as drop-dead gorgeous as Max—is licking and eating my favorite ice cream right off my pussy!
“Mm,” Max moans with his mouth full.“I don’t think I’ve ever appreciated just how beautifully coconut, chocolate fudge, shortbread, and caramel go together.And you make it taste extra, baby.”
I scarcely hear him.My mind and body have united with a singular pinpoint focus.All I can do is feel and lose myself to the moment.I might never experience another like it in my life, and I’m determined to live it to its fullest extent.It’s like Max is the first man to truly see me as a woman of worth.My exes certainly never did ...to them I was just an easy lay.To them I would never have been anything more than the chubby chick with low self-esteem.
“Good girl,” my roguishly handsome lumberjack purrs.
I’m not even sure why he’s praising me at first, but then something cool presses into my ass.My first instinct is to panic, to reject the foreign intrusion, but I push the feeling away.Fuck it!This is my night.I exhale and consciously relax, and just like that, the smooth, glass neck of the wine bottle makes its way past my tight hole and up inside me.
“That’s it, beautiful girl,” he coaches, before slapping on yet another wave of cold and returns to devouring my pussy like a man starved.
“Oh, my God!”I cry out as he works the bottle back and forth, all the while flicking my clit with his tongue like it’s the trigger on a gun.My cunt contracts and trembles, my entire body shuddering as the pleasure roiling within me reaches impossible heights.And Max holds me there on the precipice like an expert!He licks, nips, sucks, and pumps, maintaining the exquisite agony until words spill unbidden and without filter from me in frustration.
“I love you!”I moan, writhing under his too arduous, too intense affections.“But I can’t take it anymore.”
Licking the ice cream from his lips, he raises his head from between my legs and looks me in the eye.“What’s wrong, princess?”he drawls, his steel-blue gaze reflecting the ridiculously rainbow fairy lights that bind my wrists.
“It’s too much!”I whine unable to express myself more concisely.I writhe beneath the twinkling, festive lights in anguish.I’ve never felt so much of anything so intensely divine.It feels like I’m going to die.“Please!Pleaselet me come.”
Max growls and nips at my clit, making me yelp.“I do love it when you beg.”Without further warning he slides two fingers inside me, curling them upward toward my G-spot.All the while the neck of the wine bottle remains firmly lodged in my ass, and he returns to eating me out, his tongue an acrobat in its own right.
The ecstasy builds again as he pushes me relentlessly toward climax.It’s hard, fast, and so intense that I arch my back and grind up against his hand as he fucks me with his fingers.“Oh, God, Max!Yes!”I whimper.And then he shoves me over the edge, and I fall—plummeting into oblivion—as my body quakes and I thrash on the bed, screaming his name at the top of my lungs.
Sobbing and moaning, I whip from side-to-side, fighting the comedown from what is without doubt the most incredible, titanic wave of an orgasm I’ve ever felt in my life.I don’t want it to end!I sulk in my mind, my lower lip trembling as I try to catch my breath, my cunt aching for more.
“That was beautiful, princess,” Max praises as he slides the bottle neck from my ass.
Relief floods me and my ass relaxes further in its absence.“No man has ever made me come so hard,” I gasp, vague and utterly overwhelmed by desire.
“You can’t have hooked up with many men worth their salt, then, baby.”
I sigh, blissed out and yet still horrendously horny.Without having to think, I know what I need and I’m not above begging for it.Not now.Not ever.Not when it comes to him.“Max, Ineedyour cock,” I beg.
“Now those are some pretty words to hear, sweetheart,” he answers.
I wince as he discards the pint of half-melted ice cream, but there’s no time to dwell on the clean-up.Nothing matters right now but getting impaled.I want Max to use his cock as a weapon.I want him to destroy me for all other men.I want this to be a night that lives on in memory, perfect and untouchable.
As if sensing the severity of my yearning, Max kneels beside me and untangles my wrists, setting my hands free.“There you go, princess,” he says.“I want to feel your claws as I show you how arealman fucks a lady.”
Relief and excitement war within me for pride of place and so I act entirely on instinct.Taking my strange, broken-down visitor by surprise, I tackle him across the bed, wrapping my arms around his neck, and catching his full lips with mine.In a chaotic tangle of limbs and furious passion we roll off the mattress entirely.I land on top of him on the floor and before he has time to take back control, I reach between his thighs, guide his rigid cock to my sopping wet pussy, and then impale myself on him in one brutal movement.
I cry out, throwing my head back as I claw at his chest, moaning as I raise my hips to grind down against him.“Fucking hell!”I gasp, swirling my hips as my pussy opens like a flower to receive him.
Max growls and takes hold of them, using his strength to help my fatigued ass lift itself.His strong fingers wrap around me, holding me firm as I ride him with relish despite my exhaustion.
“Oh, fuck,” I moan, reveling in the feel of his thick, hard cock inside me.It fills me perfectly, stretching me just right, like it was made for me.
“You feelsogood, baby girl,” the lumberjack groans, raising his hips to thrust up into me, meeting me halfway as we fuck on the floor of the cabin.
“Choke me,” I say, suddenly, meeting his eye with an unmistakable intensity.I take his hands from my hips and raise them, guiding them to my throat.“I like my hand necklaces tight,” I repeat, rolling my neck to get comfy in his grasp as Max’s fingers close erotically around my airway.
