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“It feels so good.” He gently sucks on my clit while flicking his tongue across it even faster while his strong, thick fingers still massage the inner depths of my pussy. I shudder, squeezing his head between my thighs to keep him exactly where I need him.

My body starts to shake as I come. Desperate to hold on to something, anything, I run my hands back through his hair, grabbing tightly.

“Oh. Fuck. Yes.” I moan as I feel a world of stress leave me, my body still shaking, and a wave of heat comes over me. I arch against the gondola bench.

I look around me, my vision blurred, but I still manage to take in the views from the lightly tinted gondola, admiring the mountains surrounding us, while the wave of euphoria takes hold of me and I ride out the orgasm.

When was the last time I came like that? Have I ever even come like that?

While I’m reveling in the feelings running through me, Tanner ever so casually sits up with a look of pure satisfaction on his face. He leans over, giving me a quick kiss on the lips. He leans back down, helping me pull my pants up, kissing my thighs before they’re covered and buttons me, tucking my shirt back into them.

“Tanner… that was…something.”

The words feel like they’re coming from someone else, like I’m floating here in the gondola watching the whole scene, still indisbelief that it really just happened. My heart is pounding. My head is a frazzled mess of racing thoughts and emotions.

“You’re welcome. Now, can you start enjoying your trip? You aren’t in town often enough and I like seeing that smile,” he says with his usual grin as he looks up, wiping off a bit of sweat, spit, and maybe even some of my arousal that are all glistening in his scruff and mustache. He sits back down on the bench opposite me in the gondola, grabbing his gloves and helmet.

Suddenly there’s the louder, telltale clanging and whirring noise and I realize we are pulling into the upper gondola station to unload.

“Holy shit, Tanner. You are insane! We had what, maybe an extra forty seconds? We could have been seen. Were you even paying attention to where we were?”

He looks at me with his usual grin back on his face, and winks before shrugging his shoulders.

“I wasn’t worried. We’re fifty plus feet above the slopes, the windows are sort of tinted, and the nearest people are in the cars way ahead of us and behind us. Besides, I knew you were going to finish on time.”

I feel my jaw drop. This fucking man. Is there anything that shakes that confidence or makes him worry?

Just as we reach the upper gondola station, he reaches a hand to help me start getting out of the car.

Oh no. My legs are completely jello. I could maybe walk if I wasn’t wearing heavy ski boots, but now I’m riding the struggle bus.

“Don’t worry. You got this,” he says, as if he knew what I was thinking. As the door opens, I stumble off the gondola like a baby deer. He catches me and still manages to grab my skis from the rack on the door. A world of emotions and physical euphoria are taking over me now, just as we see Collin and Lizzy’s gondola car arriving.

“Alright. Let’s act normal. We gotta have lunch with your brother and Lizzy.” He looks over at me, giving me a little upward flick of his eyebrows, before the calm and cool expression takes back over his face. Just casual as can be.

What. The. Fuck?

Chapter 17

Veronica

Glowing

Just as soon as I manage to get off the gondola and gain some vague sense of my bearings, Lizzy and Collin are unloading off the next gondola car. How the hell am I supposed to get through lunch with the four of us? Tanner really said act normal, as if nothing happened.

I just got tongued down, fingered, and given the most body shaking orgasm of my life, in a gondola. From Tanner. Fucking. Chapman.

We all toss our skis on the rack outside the Rendezvous Lodge, before heading to the cafeteria upstairs.

Shit. My legs are still jello.

Was it worth it to let him go down on me like that? Dumb thought, V. Yes, yes it was. God I haven’t come like that in forever, maybe not ever actually.

Now my legs are dead. That’s not going to help me on the two flights of stairs up to the dining room in ski boots, much less the rest of the day on the slopes.

Collin and Lizzy have already raced ahead to find a table in the old cafeteria. Tanner is lagging behind, but I see him gaining ground as I reach the first flight of stairs. My knees tremble watching him come up to my side on the stairs. That man just gave me the orgasm of my life on a ski gondola. Out of nowhere.

“Need a boost, Ronni? Looks like you’re struggling with these stairs.” He says as he wraps one of those strong arms around my waist, locking eyes with me, then motioning up the stairs with his gaze. With his arm wrapped around my waist, bearing the weight of my spent body, we make our way up the stairs, which is surprisingly comforting.

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