With her round ass beside me, I turned, spooning her warm body. Her long blond hair tickled my nose and my cock was coming to life. Despite her soft, measured breathing, my hands roamed, caressing and stroking until her long lashes fluttered and she whispered my name in that sleepy, just-awakened voice.
“I’ve got you,” I whispered against her ear as she wiggled, pushing herself back as I pushed forward.
My eyes rolled with pleasure as together, with my pushing forward and her pressing backward, my dick became sheathed by her perfect pussy.
“Tell me no,” I prompted.
Julia shook her head. “Don’t stop, Van.”
Wrapping my arms around her, I moved slower than last night in front of the fire and again in the bed. With Julia in my arms, surrounded by the cool morning air, for once that I could recall, I wasn’t in a hurry. The urgency from before dissipated like the vapors from our words as we found pleasure in one another in what Julia called our snow globe.
With one of her breasts in each of my hands, I tweaked her nipples as I continued moving in and out. She leaned forward and pressed her hips back, taking me deeper than before. Her fingers gripped the sheet as I took her, slow and steady.
“Oh God, Van. Faster.”
A smile came to me as I slowed, purposely teasing her.
Her legs wiggled as she pushed toward me. Each time she did, I backed away, keeping us connected, barely. I pulled out and rolled her toward me. Julia’s blue eyes swirled as they met mine. “Are you trying to tease me by not letting me come?”
“I am.”
Her lower lip came forward in the cutest pout as her gaze turned sultry. I took a deep breath as her fingers wrapped around my cock, moving up and down. I tugged her hand away. “Oh, beautiful, my coming isn’t in question.”
I leaned back on my heels with my erect cock bobbing between us. “Merry Christmas,” I said with a grin. “I know what I want.”
“What do you want?”
“I want to watch you come.” I pushed her ankles back, exposing her core. “Show me how you masturbate.”
Her eyelids grew heavy and her breaths came quicker as she contemplated my request.
I reached for her hand and led it to her core. “Do I need to repeat my gift request?”
“What if I told you that I don’t?”
“That you don’t masturbate?” I scoffed. “I wouldn’t believe you. Up until recently” —I lifted my eyebrows— “very recently, you’ve had an extremely unsatisfying sex life.”
She took a deep breath before her fingers found her clit, rubbing circles, slow at first. Julia was stunning as her blue orbs lost focus. Her fingers moved faster as her breaths came quicker. Faster still, her legs stiffened. It was as she tightened her torso, pushing her pelvis upward that I seized her hand, stopping her display.
Her eyes opened wider. “Hey. You’re a sadist.”
“No, I’m not. I have it from here.”
I encouraged her to move onto her hands and knees. With her perfect ass in the air, I stopped teasing and plunged deep inside. Julia screamed out burying her face into the pillow as all at once she imploded, her body strangling my cock as her arms and legs trembled.
Making her wait had the result I wanted. The orgasm that overtook her came fast, but it wasn’t short-lived. Julia was still shaking as I plunged in and out, finding my own release. Slowly, I separated our connection, lying beside her and pulling her to me until we were nose to nose.
Just catching her breath, Julia filled the cabin with giggles and sighs as she lifted her arms around my neck. “That was so mean,” she finally said, a huge smile overtaking her face.
“I’ll never do it again.”
Her head shook. “Oh my God, if you don’t, I’m divorcing you. I’ve never come that hard.”
“Good news, your unsatisfying sex life is over.”
“That is good news,” she said, dropping her face on my bare chest.
“I should go feed the fire,” I said.
“Don’t leave me.” Her eyes opened as she lifted her chin to make eye contact. “What is on our agenda?”
“Spend the entire day like this.”
“I like that. I’d love to do another hike. It was cold and hard to walk in the snow and at the same time, I loved every minute of it.”
“There’s plenty of untouched land around the house, and I have an easier way to travel.”
“We’re going back to the house?” She pouted. “The house has internet and cell service. I like the un-connect-ability of our snow globe.”
“The house also has showers,” I offered.
“Good point, but is it bad that I want to stay hidden here with you through today?” She leaned back and looked at me closer. “Do you need to get back for work?”
“Do I need…? My only needs are to make you happy. If hiking here will make you happy, then that’s what we’ll do. Back in the garage, I have snowmobiles. We can explore my land and out on the bay. There are trails everywhere.”
Her eyes opened wide. “On the bay? Is it safe?”
“We should probably wait a week or two, but the ice here gets thick enough to drive from the mainland to Madeline Island up near the Apostle Islands.”
She shook her head and smiled. “What if I told you I’ve never ridden on a snowmobile?”
A smile curled my lips. “Maybe we should construct a list of all these firsts…first time to have sex, first time to have an off-the-chart orgasm, first time cutting down of a Christmas tree—”
Her small finger came to my lips. “Hearing you say all of those firsts makes me think I’ve never really lived.”
“Oh, you’ve lived, beautiful. Now you’re alive.”
As she curled against me and my arms surrounded her, I questioned my presence.
Is Julia McGrath truly a gift I don’t deserve?
Was she lost on a snow-covered road on the outskirts of my property to save me from myself and my lonely exile?
Will she save me?
Is it fair to ask her to do that?
I ran my hand over her loose long hair, smoothing it away from her beautiful face.
Has my penitence been paid?
Do I deserve to move forward, or will I bring Julia down and ruin her like I do anyone else who makes the mistake of trusting me?
Wade Pharmaceutical came to mind.
I’d told the truth; the perceived value of Wade Pharmaceutical had stabilized. It would take a good-faith measure on my part to not only stop the bleeding that Julia’s broken engagement had started and my purchase of stock had exacerbated but increase the value. If I didn’t make that move this next week, it could be too late.
Later in the morning, I stood in my boots, jeans, and coat, waiting in the cold morning air. With her nude body wrapped in a blanket and wearing her snow boots, Julia stepped out of the outhouse and grinned. She had her long hair piled on top of her head in a large bun as she’d done last night after our hike.
“That warm shower might not be a bad idea,” she said with a grin.
The sky above us was beginning to fill with light. Unlike the clear day we’d had yesterday, growing gray clouds shone pink on the eastern horizon.
“What are you thinking?” she asked as I stared out at the pink morning.