Max stands tall, grips my waist firmly, and pushes his cock up against my tight, pink ass hole.
“It’s okay, no one can hear you out here,” Max says, noting how I’m trying to keep my moans quiet as my tight hole struggles to take his cock. “Let it all out. It’ll help. Lose yourself in the moment. Be Billie. Be my boy.”
My Daddy’s words are all I need to hear to help me let loose—before I know it, I’m wailing like a wildcat as Max’s thick dick head pushes inside me, rapidly followed by the entirety of his meaty shaft.
It feels so good.
It feels so right.
And before I know it, I’m trying to twist and push back, desperate for more, wanting nothing else but to feel every possible sensation that my Daddy can give me.
“Yes, that’s it,” Max growls, his voice husky as he increases the speed and power behind his thrusts, my entire body in tune with his, the snow-ski’s engine adding to my pleasure and making my orgasm an inevitability. “Let it all out. Show the world what you like, what you need, and what your Daddy is giving you right here.”
And just like that, I feel myself cum.
Momentarily, all I can see is stars, colors, and patterns as my entire body convulses in one huge, seemingly relentless climax.
It’s not just me either—Max shoots rope after rope of his hot cum deep inside me, touching parts of me that no one ever has before, or likely ever would again.
I’m in total ecstasy as the pair of us fuck the brains out of one another, our bodies and minds in total synchronicity and our most animalistic desires played out in the beautiful, snowy wilderness.
“D-D-D-Daddy,” I stammer, holding on to the snow-ski’s safety handles as I struggle to bring myself back into the real world. “That was incredible. I’ve never. Not even close. You know…”
“I think I know,” Max says, breathing hard but evidently able to bring himself back into focus quicker than me. “And you can tell me all about it later. Right now, we need to get our asses back to the cabin.”
“Okay, bossy!” I giggle, watching as a bird of prey flies high above us. “Do you think Mr. Eagle was watching the whole time?”
“Ha!” Max laughs. “Who knows. But listen… you can always talk to me. If there was anything about that you didn’t like, I’m open and ready to listen.”
“No, it was perfect,” I say, my voice soft. “Race you back!”
And with that, I pull up my trousers and briefs, wobble a little as I walk back to my snow-ski, and hop on.
It’s time to show Max that even after an earth-shaking orgasm, I’m still the fastest driver this side of the mountain…
Back at the cabin, the fire’s warmth wraps around us like a cozy blanket, chasing away the chill from our wild ride through the forest.
My body’s still humming from what happened out there—Max bending me over the snow-ski, his hands, his tongue, hiseverythingmaking me feel things I’ve never felt before.
I feel dreamy, satisfied, but also hungry for more—and that’s making me twitchy.
I’m sprawled on the couch, Felix tucked under my arm, my snowflake pajamas soft against my skin, but I’m restless, my legs kicking against the cushions.
It’s bedtime, and the blizzard’s still raging outside, the windows rattling with each gust, but my mind’s racing, replaying thatmoment in the snow, the way Max called me his boy, the way I let go completely.
It was perfect, earth-shaking, but now that we’re back, I’m antsy, like I need something to settle me, to keep me from floating away on all these feelings.
“Daddy?” I call out, kicking my feet, wriggling around like I’ve got ants in my pants. “Oh Daddy!”
Max’s in the kitchen, his broad shoulders moving effortlessly as he cleans up from dinner, his black vest still clinging to his muscles in a way that makes my cheeks heat up just looking at him.
I hug Felix tighter, trying to focus, but my restlessness is winning.
I need something… soft, something to bring me back to that safe, Little place I found last night when he held me.
“Daddy?” I call once more, my voice softer than usual, a little shy. “Can you tell me a bedtime story? I’m, like, too wired to sleep.”
Max turns, wiping his hands on a dish towel, his blue eyes softening as he looks at me.
