The sight of that thick, glistening cock turns me into a raving nymphomaniac, every time. “What if someone sees us?”
“So what if they do. You’re mine, the whole world might as well fucking know about it.”
I feel so good, so luxurious and so damn turned on, I want to please him and drive him even crazier. I take off my ski jacket and my boots, and shimmy out of my snow bunny outfit. Until all I’m wearing is a pair of socks. I leave those on, so my feet don’t get cold. Playful, I twirl around one of the poles.
I like being naked when he’s mostly fully clothed. It makes me feel so feminine but also powerful, the way his eyes get dark with need. The gondola’s heated, but there’s still a cool edge to it and my nipples are pink and tightly budded. My skin feels cool but my pussy feels warm and so wet, a trickle of moisture wets my thighs.
“You’re a naughty girl, teasing me and getting me this fucking hard.”
“I’m sorry, Professor.”
“I’m going to need to punish you for this, princess. You need discipline.”
“How are you going to punish me?” I ask innocently, twirling again, feeling freer and more alive than I ever have.
“Lay face down on my lap and find out.”
My pussy contracts lightly, making me dizzy with desire,and I do as I’m told. Because I want to show him how turned on I am. I crawl over him, face down with my ass up. His rough hands position me, widening my knees as I arch my back, so I’m fully exposed to him.
“Fuck,” he rasps. “How did my little almost-virgin get so wet?”
“I’m sorry I’m so wet, Professor,” I coo.
Colton groans as he rubs the moisture over the sensitive flesh of my pussy, wetting the secret cove of my ass, delving into the wetness until I’m moaning and squirming. “You drive me insane, Danger girl. Do you know how fucking crazy I am for you?”
He slaps my pussy gently and I whimper because the light pain warms into a deep, blooming pleasure.
He does it again, pushing his fingers inside me to tease the wave higher. I’mout of my mindwith need.
I lift to him, wanting more, but he’s rubbing me, skating his fingers over my clit, spanking it again, until I’m so close, all I can do is writhe and beg. “Please.”
“My angel loves being punished, don’t you, you sweet little dirty girl. But I want my big cock inside this juicy pussy when you come. Get up here and ride me like a good girl.”
I don’t even hesitate.I need him.I straddle him and he aggressively guides his hard thickness into me. I’m wet but still sore.
It hurts as he drives himself deeper, gripping me hard. I ease myself up, sliding onto him, taking more of him. He’s too thick and I bounce and squirm as he fucks me hard untilhe’s fully, deeply inside me, watching my breasts jiggle as I pleasure him for all I’m worth. It’s different from this angle. He feels bigger. Even deeper.
Cole is almost panting, groaning each time I grind against him and squeeze him with my body. “Fuck, baby. My straight A little fuck bunny is so good at taking my big cock.”
“I’m coming, Cole.” The sweet-hot ache is laced with shards of desperation.
The clenching spasms of my release are luscious and wild, milking his thick shaft lovingly. Cole’s growl is feral as his cock bucks and throbs inside me, forcing me to ride him and take it all. I can feel the pumping jets of his liquid warmth and they set me off again into long, lush waves of pleasure. I’m overcome, not just with physical ecstasy but with raw emotion. Tears wet my face.
“Lila,” he’s gasping. “Lila.”
My arms and legs are wrapped around him and I’m kissing his perfect mouth. I’m confused about how to feel and yet not confused at all.
I can’t love him. I locked my heart away.
It’s the clarity of it that hurts most of all.
Somehow, the beauty and intensity of our lovemaking has broken the cage.
21
Thursday
The Grand Canyon, Arizona