Blissfully Snowbound (Blissful, #1), Page 3

  Jenny snuck her fingers underneath her panties and began playing with herself. Her body was still on fire and quickly responded to her touch. She kneaded and pulled on her nipple as she vigorously flicked her clit. She made herself incredibly wet in the process, but she needed something more. Jenny stuck her finger inside her eager pussy, trying not to think of Dan. Jenny cried out softly when her orgasm finally hit. Success!

  She snuggled down in the covers afterwards and purred. Having the power to make herself come was amazing. Jenny fell asleep with a huge smile on her lips.

  In the middle of the night, she woke from an erotic dream to see Dan standing over her with an obvious hard-on. “What?” she asked tiredly, sitting up.

  “What you do mean what? You were calling my name.”

  It had been a really good dream. “You must be hearing things. I was asleep.”

  “No, I heard you clearly. You were moaning, “Oh Dan, yes...yes! I want it harder, Dan!”

  Jenny blushed, recalling how hard he pounded her in the dream.”I think you are making that up,” she insisted.

  “Well, maybe the ‘I want it harder’ part. But you were definitely calling my name, so here I am.”

  Jenny looked at his masculine cock standing so proud and erect. “I’m not sure how you can help me.”

  “Well, then maybe you can help me. Have you ever had someone make love to your breasts?”

  “Can’t say that I have.”

  “Mind if I fulfill that little fantasy? You have gorgeous breasts, Jenny.”

  The passion in her dream clearly influenced her answer. “I suppose you can make love to my breasts, Dan. Just be gentle.”

  “Let me add a few more logs to the fire and get the lubricant.”

  It involved lube? Jenny wondered what she was in for. When he returned she asked, “What are you doing with a tube of lubricant anyway? Seems a little odd.”

  “Kelly and I are fairly adventurous. I always bring it with me in case we decide to enjoy a little extracurricular fun.”

  Once again, Jenny felt jealous of Kelly. Ryan certainly could fuck for hours, but there wasn’t any real variety to it. “Take off your top,” he instructed as Dan knelt down beside her. He squeezed the gel in his hand and gently rubbed it on her chest. Her nipples were already hard even before the lubricant made contact, but the coldness made her jump. “Sorry about that.” He kissed each nipple tenderly, before straddling her on the couch. Dan placed his hard cock in-between her full breasts. “Push them together for me,” he asked.

  Jenny took each hand on either side of her breasts and pressed them against his shaft. Dan put his hands on hers and pushed them even more, so that her flesh enveloped his entire dick. “Keep it like that.”

  Dan started stroking his shaft in and out of her cleavage. She watched as the head of his cock popped out and then disappeared back into her firm mountains of sexy flesh. It was visually exciting, especially when she looked up and saw the look of ecstasy on Dan’s face.

  He started thrusting his hips with more force, as if he was taking her pussy. Jenny saw his cock leaking come and knew he was thoroughly enjoying the friction of her breasts. She closed her eyes, imagining his dick inside her thrusting hard and taking her deep. She unconsciously lifted her hips in rhythm with his strokes.

  When he started grunting, she opened her eyes. Jenny watched with interest as Dan came. He threw his head back and started groaning. She felt her juices flow when he cried out in pleasure. Jenny opened her lips and let his come shoot onto her tongue. It was incredibly tangy to the point of almost being bitter. Dan slowly eased his dick further into her mouth and finished coming inside her. “Incredible,” he breathed, shuddering after his climax.

  Dan looked down at her with a look she couldn’t place. “I am a very happy man.” He flipped his hair back before lifting himself off and moving down between her legs. “Now to make you a happy woman. I desperately want my fingers inside your pussy so I can stroke your G-spot, but I won’t. I hope your come will still be just as sweet.”

  Jenny wasn’t expecting much when Dan first licked her clit. Ryan had performed cunnilingus before and she found it rather boring. She turned her head towards the fire and watched the flames dance on the wood. She was surprised when she felt him sucking on her clit. All Ryan ever did was lick it a few times. The more Dan sucked, the hotter her pussy became.

  Then Jenny felt his fingers exploring her swollen lips. His light touch teased her hole, coming close put never penetrating her eager depths. She jumped a little when his index finger pressed against her anus; no one had ever touched her there before. Jenny shifted, but Dan moved with her, his finger firmly in place. “Don’t fight it, Jenny. Let me touch you. I promise you will like it,” he murmured.

  He continued his sucking assault on her sensitive nodule as he slowly pushed the tip of his finger into her ass. Jenny squirmed, but he said softly, “Don’t move. Let your body get used to it.”

  She lay still, her heart palpating as his finger slowly penetrated her. There was something so primal about the invasion. Jenny was surprised it was making her even wetter.

  “Good girl,” he murmured softly. He started flicking his tongue over her clit matching the rhythm as he slowly thrust his finger in and out of her anus. What had always been a boring part of foreplay had suddenly become hot and nasty.

  Dan continued to stroke her ass with his finger as his tongue danced over her clit. The pressure slowly built until she felt ready to explode. Jenny pressed her clit against his mouth. He started suckling it, sending the heat throughout her entire body. This time a cold chill took over before she felt the first wave of her orgasm. Her pussy convulsed repeatedly as she came on Dan’s mouth. He pulled out his finger just before the final contraction ended.

  Her thighs were trembling when she lifted her head to thank him. “That was better than I expected.”

  Dan looked up between her legs. “I thought you’d like that.”

  Instead of going back to his room, Dan stayed with Jenny on the couch. They curled up together with his arm draped over her. Jenny fell asleep immediately in his tender embrace.

  The next morning she woke up to Dan’s breath on her neck. It gave her tingling chills. Why didn’t she feel that way with Ryan? He was a good guy and she’d never had complaints before. But damn, he never made her feel like this.

  When Dan finally stirred, she got off the couch and gathered breakfast materials. Dan automatically went to stoke the fire. They sat at the table staring at each other in silence while they ate a cold breakfast and drank their instant coffee.

  Dan finally asked, “Have you ever deep throated a guy?”

  Jenny looked at him in shock. “Are you kidding? I don’t like to gag when I suck a man.”

  “Oh, okay.”

  She had expected he would argue the point, but he didn’t. He continued eating his cinnamon pop-tart and sipping his coffee in silence.

  “Does Kelly deep throat you?”

  “Nah. She’s like you.”

  Dan got up and threw another log on the fire, before getting a pan of snow to melt for water. He announced from the door, “It looks like things are finally clearing up. The wind has died down and the sun’s out today.”

  “Good,” Jenny said, but she was secretly disappointed.

  In the afternoon, after a card game of Liar (which she dominated), Jenny brought up the subject of deep throating again. His suggestion frightened her when he first mentioned it, but the more she thought about the act the more curious she was to try it. “So, I don’t even know how to deep throat a guy.”

  “Would you like to learn?”

  Jenny didn’t answer immediately. She shuffled the cards a couple of times and then put the stack down on the table and looked at him. “Maybe.”

  “If you want to practice with me, I’d be happy to show you the ropes.”

  “How many girls have taken you that way?”

  “Only one, but it’s an experience I�
�ve never forgotten.”

  She was honest with him. “I’m afraid I’ll choke.”

  “I would take it slow with you. Just fun and practice. No pressure at all.”

  Jenny sighed nervously. Why did she have such a burning desire to please him? It wasn’t natural. “Okay, how do we start?”

  Dan cleared off the kitchen table. “This seems to be the perfect height. I noticed it this morning.” He motioned her to him. Jenny was about to get on the table, but Dan grabbed her in his arms. He kissed her neck and then lightly nibbled on her collarbone. “You are one sexy woman, Jenny.” Dan poured wine for both of them and handed her a glass. It was still a little early for drinking, but Jenny took it realizing it would help her to relax.

  Dan relieved Jenny of her shirt and bra. He was so natural about it that she found herself half-naked before she knew what was happening. He leisurely caressed her breasts and then started kissing her on the lips. Dan teased her mouth with that naughty tongue of his. Oh, his kisses were trouble. She’d do anything for him now.

  Once her body was properly tingling in anticipation, Dan asked her to lie down on the table. He helped her lay face up and then pulled her towards him until her head hung slightly off the edge. “The right angle is everything,” he told her, running his hand over her throat with a lustful look in his eye.

  He noticed how quickly her breasts were rising up and falling and knelt down next to her. “Don’t be scared. We’ll end it if it’s something you don’t like.”

  Jenny’s entire body relaxed. There was no reason to be scared. She trusted Dan and this was something she wanted to try. Jenny watched him with her upside down view as he took off his clothes in front of her. Dan’s cock looked eager for the practice session.

  “There are a few things that will make this easier. First, we need you to get a lot of saliva going. The more the better. Don’t worry about slurping sounds or it dipping from your mouth. It’s a good thing. Second, you are going to control my cock and the depth of it at all times. I will not thrust into you. Thirdly, breathe in when you push in and exhale when you push out. The most important thing of all is when you hit the back of your throat and you don’t think you can take anymore, that’s when you need to swallow. If you swallow my cock into your throat you won’t feel the need to gag.”

  Jenny opened her mouth to let him know she was ready. When Dan moved closer, she took his cock in her hand. In order to build up saliva, Jenny sucked and nibbled on the head of his shaft first. Then she started taking him into her mouth - not all at once, but little by little. She teased him mercilessly because she had all the control. Dan groaned time and time again as she brought him to the edge, making him plead for her to stop.

  There came a point when she knew she was ready. Jenny held him tighter and pulled his shaft into her letting it travel further than she had before. When it reached the back of her throat, she forgot to swallow and gagged instead. He instantly pulled out. “That was good for your first try,” he complimented.

  “I want to try again.”

  “Are you sure?”

  She took his shaft and guided it into her wide-open lips. When she got to that point again, she forced herself to swallow. His cock moved in further blocking her breathing. It frightened her, even though she’d been warned. Jenny pulled him back out. Dan smiled down at her ready to end their first session, but Jenny wasn’t done trying.

  She guided his cock back to her. Dan had a look of surprise as he watched his dick disappear into her mouth again. Now that Jenny’s body knew what to expect, she was sure she could do it. She took a breath in and swallowed, feeling his cock start down her throat. She pushed him a little deeper and Dan groaned in ecstasy. The tightness in her throat resisted his girth. That was all she could manage and she pulled him out for the last time.

  “Amazing, you did amazing.” He bent over and kissed her. Dan brushed a wet lock of hair from her cheek. “I can’t believe how incredible you are, Jenny.” He gently pushed her back on the table so her head wasn’t hanging over and then he walked to the door. Dan opened it and grabbed a handful of snow. He came back with a mischievous smile. “Have you ever…”

  “The answer is no, Dan. Just assume that.”

  Dan chuckled and pulled off her remaining clothes. He stared at Jenny for a while, seeming to drink in the vision of her. “I’m going to make love to you with snow. I hope you like it cold.”

  “Not sure that I do, but I am willing to find out.”

  He took the snow and rubbed it against her right nipple. It instantly hardened as the cold ice crystals melted on her warm skin.

  “Oh,” she yelped.

  Dan smiled as he slid the melting snow onto her other nipple. His warm lips came down on the first one. Jenny moaned in pleasure, the temperature contrast a pure delight. “I take it you like snow.”

  “I do now,” she purred.

  Dan rubbed it over her stomach, making her jump and squirm. His warm tongue followed the watery trail he made. She groaned when he teasingly bought it close to her mound, but soon all the snow had melted. Dan grabbed a pot and went outside to get some more. Jenny lay there on the table quivering in anticipation. She laughed when she saw the heaping amount he brought back. “You better not use all that on me.”

  “I didn’t want to chance leaving you again,” he answered. Dan shaped a handful of snow into a small ball and moved down to her leg. Starting at the arch of her foot, he slid the freezing ball slowly up her leg past her knee. Jenny wiggled the closer he got. The snow glided across the crease of her butt cheek, the drips tickling as they fell. The icy ball finally made its way up to her mound. She squealed when it touched her clit, but then he took it away. Just like last time, Dan followed the wet trail with his tongue, starting at her foot and ending up on her clit.

  Dan made another ball. Jenny smiled and closed her eyes when he started on her left leg. All of her senses were focused on his frozen caress and scorching tongue. She never thought of snow as a sexual tool before. Jenny couldn’t help it, she squealed again when the snow glided onto her clit. She was so hot down there that the temperature difference was shocking - in a good way.

  Jenny wondered about his next move and was surprised to see Dan carefully shaping the snow into a phallus. Her eyes widened as he approached her with it. “What do you think you’re doing?”

  “No worries. I’m just going to slide it over your hot pussy. Lie back and trust me.”

  She did as he asked, her nipples growing hard in anticipation. The thought of the frozen phallus touching her most intimate spot made her crazy. Jenny gasped when Dan slid it against her inner thigh, letting her feel its icy hardness. He ran it up and over her mound to the other side. The head of it slowly glided down her outer lips down to the valley near her anus. He slowly brought it back up between her juicy lips, water pouring from it as it contacted her burning sex. He hesitated at her opening but moved upward pressing the length of the shaft against her as the tip played with her quivering clit. A shudder went through her. He began rubbing the icy phallus against her, as if it were a real cock. She moved with it, liking the sensation it created.

  The combination of ice and friction was delightfully maddening. Jenny had only one consuming desire. “Please, stick it in me…” she whispered.

  Dan moved the head of it back down to her opening. She held her breath as he slowly, painstakingly inserted the frosty shaft into her warm depths. Jenny whimpered and then cried out as the cold took over. Then Dan’s warm lips encased her freezing clit, sucking… flicking… the intermingling of his hot mouth… the cold phallus melting inside her… it all was taking her to a higher state of intensity. “I’m coming,” she suddenly moaned. Jenny gasped the edge of the table as her hips bucked against Dan’s mouth in a powerful orgasm. She gasped as it rocked her and then she collapsed back on the table trembling. “Oh Dan, that was amazing…” she breathed, rubbing his blond hair appreciatively.

  He kissed her clit one last time and then c
rawled up between her legs to kiss her lips. He smelled and tasted of her. Jenny felt his hard hot, throbbing cock on her stomach. “Don’t move,” he said. Dan started rubbing his shaft against her in small gentle movements. He kissed her again, darting his tongue inside her mouth. Jenny ran her hands down his buttocks, holding onto him as his manhood pulsated between them. It felt so intimate and sexy.

  He continued pressing against her tummy, moving slowly and sensually while they French kissed. He made guttural sounds as he climaxed on her. She felt the warmth of his ejaculation and moaned in response. Everything about the man was sexy.

  Dan gazed down at her afterwards with an expression that looked suspiciously like love. Thankfully, instead of a declaration of affection, he said hoarsely, “Incredible.”

  Jenny smiled and lifted herself up, feeling a cascade of water pour out between her legs. “Poor snowy cock. It is no more.”

  Dan got a towel and sopped up the puddle after cleaning her off. “It never had a chance; your pussy was way too hot for it to survive. But what a way to go.”

  She giggled as he helped her off the table. Jenny felt her knees give and had to hold onto the edge for balance. “You make me weak.”

  Dan took pity on her and picked Jenny up, carrying her to the couch. “Rest, my little Kumquat. Let your man provide you with sustenance.”

  She watched him gather a collection of their favorite foods and arrange them on a tray. It seemed so normal, like they had been a couple for years. The fact he said your man did not go unnoticed by her. It seemed Dan had feelings that ran far deeper than simple attraction. It frightened Jenny.

  They both had partners that would be devastated if they became a couple. Should she say something to Dan now or just let it slide? Part of her wanted to keep the fantasy going, to pretend just a little longer. He brought the tray over and placed it on the coffee table with flourish. “Only the best for you, milady.”

  Jenny grabbed a cracker and put cheese and a slice of salami on it. She stuffed it in her mouth with relish. “Yum…” she complimented with a full mouth.