With every little jolt of the car as it carries us to the top, I track the sway of her body. It’s fucking mesmerizing. I don’t know how I thought I could ever live without this woman.
She’s a part of me. Like the air I need to breathe.
Once we reach the top, everyone gets out to admire the view from the summit. The town is lit up like a postcard at the base of the gondola. As nice as it is, the only person I want to admire remains in her spot at the windows.
Now it’s just the two of us alone in the car.
With the lights from the slopes giving off little light in here, it highlights Audrey’s curves. Ones I have to have under my fingertips.
“Do you know how beautiful you look standing here?” I close the distance between the two of us, sweeping the hair off her neck. Her vein is pulsing.
“Why don’t you tell me?” She tilts her head, exposing her neck to me.
“This dress.” I fist the material, pulling it up. It’s soft under the calluses of my hands. “Fucking delicious.”
I nibble on her neck, hiking her dress up farther. Audrey arches her ass into me, nestling into my hardening cock.
“Do you know how these legs of yours drive me crazy?” My tongue darts out, tracing the throbbing vein, tasting her delicious skin. “I used to imagine them wrapped around my head as you sat on my face.”
Audrey whimpers. “Tell me more.”
“Yours hands would be twisted in my hair.”
“Like this?” Her hands thread back into my short strands, pulling on them.
“Oh yeah.” I bite down on her neck, licking the sting away.
“What next?”
The slopes come into view as we leave the station behind us.
“I’d flip you onto your stomach. I wouldn’t let you come until it’s on my cock.”
“I love feeling you come inside me.”
“Yeah?”
“I love feeling it between my legs,” she purrs.
Fuckingpurrs.
All I want to do is fuck her here. But we don’t have time. Ten minutes at the most, if I’m really lucky.
“Are you trying to drive me crazy?” I thrust my hips against her.
“It’s how you make me feel.”
My hand travels up the outside of her thigh. All that smooth skin is driving me wild. But when I get to her hip bone and feel nothing?
It makes me want to flip her around and pound into her.
“Are you going commando, Audrey?”
She nods. Covering her hand with mine, she drags it over, meeting the wet folds of her pussy.
“I couldn’t have panty lines showing, now could I?”
“If only we had more time…” I trail off, going back to laving her neck with attention.
