Our bodies press together to shut out the cold wind. An instant fire kindled between us as I lean down to kiss her. It is fierce, passionate, and very hungry. We both clearly need more.
Grabbing her hand I head off the trail we'd been following. Avoiding snow laden branches as I follow the hill down. Trusting the pines for cover as we slide into a clearing hidden in dead ground. I toss down my jacket and turn to lift hers before I pull away her belt. The soft looped leather rounds her wrists as I tie them behind her back. Turning her back around we share a smiling kiss before I push her down.
She lies back on my coat. Squirming as I push my fingers up under her shirt, raking my nails gently back down her stomach. My lips follow, warm kisses combating the airs chilly embrace as I move down. I unsnap her jeans and tug them off. I now kiss my way back up. Tasting strawberry and sweat as the smell of her fill my nose. My fingers dig in pushing her thighs open. My lips find her. My tongue darts in. Teeth raking along opening lips. Working my way up till my breath washes over her clit, my mouth slowly descending.
Then she screams.
The handful of snow painfully unexpected and cold. So very cold...
