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Authors: Red Phoenix

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“What? Here? On the snowy ground? You on the bottom, buddy!”

He chuckled. “Not on the ground, my love. On the hood of the car under the stars, in the presence of God’s glorious creation.”

“But it’s freezing!”

“True, but the hood won’t be.” Dan walked to the back of the car and pulled out a blanket from the trunk. He unfolded the large fleece and laid it over the hood.

Despite the covering, Jenny shivered. The thought of her naked skin being exposed to the harsh winter air was not sexy. “I don’t know, Dan…”

“What? Are you chickening out on me?” he scoffed.

Dan used the “chicken” word. He
knew
what that did to her. “No, I am not chickening out.” Jenny started unbuttoning her shirt as proof.

“That’s more like it,” he encouraged, stripping off his own shirt.

The two walked over to the car and Dan helped her sit on the edge of the hood. His hands caressed her shoulders and then snuck behind her back. She felt him unhook her bra and it fell away from her breasts. The chilly air had an immediate effect on her nipples. “Oh, lovelies,” Dan growled, “have you missed me?” His warm lips encased one breast while his fingers tugged and teased the other.

Jenny threw her head back, bracing herself against the car with her elbows. “They have missed you, Dan. Very much…”

He pushed her down as he kissed his way up to her collarbone. She resisted, but Dan was insistent in his pressure and she gasped when she finally gave in and felt the warmth of the blanket. “Oh, now that is nice,” she purred.

She relaxed on the hood and did not resist when Dan pulled at her jeans. He removed her panties next and let them fall to the snowy ground. Then Dan spread her legs open so that he could admire her femininity. She found the bitter cold on her clit sexy.

“You are perfection, Jenny. Your Cherokee skin, that dark little mound, those pink inviting lips…” He bent down and took a long, hot lick of her sex. “There is nothing as perfect as you.”

“You, Dan,” she whispered.

He shook his head. “No, my love. I am your complement, but you are the prize.”

Jenny was touched by his words and wanted him inside her that instant. Jenny wiggled seductively on the car. “Partake of me, complement.”

She giggled as Dan awkwardly stripped out of the rest of his clothes. He crawled onto the hood, lying on top of her. Her giggles instantly quieted when his shaft pressed against her opening. “Dan…”

“Yes?” he asked, remaining completely still.

“I need you.”

He pressed his cock harder against her inner lips. “Is this what you need, woman?”

She nodded, smiling up at him. Dan slowly pushed the head of his shaft inside her warm depths—and then stopped. He leaned over and kissed her. His cold lips pressed hard against hers, creating a fire in her core. Her inner muscles squeezed his shaft and he growled in appreciation. He inched a little further in.

Jenny cried, “More of you…”

His white smile glowed in the moonlight. “More? You are at my mercy, my love.” He pulled out and rested his shaft against her swollen lips.

“No! Please…” she whimpered.

He chuckled and reentered her, his shaft already cold from the momentary exposure to the air. “You are too hot for me to resist.” He thrust hard and Jenny arched her back in response, wanting his full length. He placed his hands on either side of her and began sliding in and out rhythmically in a slow controlled manner, his cock igniting the fire even further.

Her nipples ached in tight constriction while her loins coated her lover in her dripping adoration. She looked up at Dan, the moon a halo around his face. “I love you, fiancé.”

He groaned and possessed her then. Dan enclosed her delicate wrists with his strong hands as his lips commanded her mouth and his cock released its passion. She moaned, rejoicing in the repeated thrusts of his masculine ownership. He knew her body, knew how to make her combust in unquenchable lust.

“Baby…” he breathed just before his body tensed and his eyes closed in rapture. Jenny concentrated all of her focus on his shaft as it shuddered, cherishing his orgasm. She lay there panting afterwards, content with the weight of his body pressing down on her.

Jenny assumed their session was over but Dan slowly stroked her with his spent shaft, rubbing that area he knew so well. She felt the tension rise and the fire ignite into a growing inferno. There was no stopping the surge that crashed over her and stole her breath away. Her body milked his cock with its rhythmic tightening. The fact he was no longer hard made her orgasm that much more intense as she felt the fullness of each contraction. This time she was the one shuddering afterwards.

“Baby, baby,” he whispered in her ear.

She wrapped her legs around him. “I love you, Dan. You’ll never know how much.”

They lay in the freezing mountain air, lost in the afterglow. They were a couple now, exclusive lovers. It was an incredible feeling, incredible except for the harsh chill creeping into her bones…

“Dan,” she said, struggling underneath.

He smiled down at her, not moving. “Yes?”

“I’m getting cold.”

“Are you, my love?”

She struggled harder and was met by his chuckles as he pressed her against the hood with his body weight. She growled playfully, certain she could topple him off the car. She twisted and squirmed, but when that didn’t work she tried to tickle him. He easily captured her arms and held them back down. She was utterly defenseless. “Dan!”

His laughter filled the forest. “What, my little kumquat?”

“Get off me,” she commanded.

“But I like having you at my mercy,” he purred into her ear.

She struggled unsuccessfully and was about to complain again when his lips met hers, taking all resistance away. She became acutely aware that his cock had recovered and was pressing against her thigh. “Oh…”

“See what you do?” He slipped back into her seamlessly and began pumping her a second time. Having just come, her body was immediately responsive and throbbed in time with his thrusts.

Dan pulled himself up. “Your breasts are so big and luscious, woman.” He cupped them in each hand and then braced himself against them as he slowly pulled out and pushed back in forcefully.

Jenny stretched her arm up, touching the windshield with her fingertips. She looked up at the few stars bright enough to compete with the moon as he took her again. The feeling of being held down by his large hands pressing against her breasts added a raw element she hadn’t experienced before. She thrilled at the feeling of possession.
I am Dan’s.

His thrusts were more pronounced this second time—deeper, demanding and hard. “You… feel… so… good,” he panted in time with each stroke.

She panted with him, her body building up to a dangerous level, so intense it felt as if it might rip her apart. The freezing temperatures no longer mattered as her body tensed for a massive orgasm. Her hips thrust up violently and Dan’s cock met her perfectly. They both cried out as her body convulsed in a powerful explosion. Jenny strained against his strong hands while he held her in place as the orgasm claimed her. She screamed into the night, alerting all the wildlife to her climax.

“That’s it, baby,” Dan said lustfully.

It seemed to go on forever, and somehow he maintained control until after her last contraction ended. Then he gritted his teeth and pumped her slowly, letting his shaft fill her with his seed. He collapsed on her then and she wrapped her arms around him.

“How do you do it?”

“What?”

“Share new facets of yourself each time?”

He lifted his head and brushed back his hair all sexy-like. “You are my muse, I am continually inspired.” Dan gave her a ghostly white smile and helped her off the hood. They dressed in a rush and piled back into the car, shivering from the cold.

Dan turned the heat on full blast. Once Jenny stopped shaking, she drifted off to sleep. But she woke with a start when the car jerked.

“What happened?”

Dan turned off the heat and unrolled his window, letting wind whip around the car. “Remind me never to have mind-blowing sex just before a long drive in the dark.”

“You fell asleep?”

“Nodded off for a second, but that’s all it takes.” He turned towards her. “Mind if you keep me company the rest of the drive down?”

Jenny unrolled hers as well to rid herself of the need to sleep. Even with the cold blast of air on her face, all she wanted to do was close her eyes. To keep herself awake, she found her favorite station and turned up the radio. At one point, she saw his eyes flutter shut. “Dan, wake up!”

His head jerked back up and his eyes popped open. Dan slapped his face a couple of times before turning to her. “Thanks. I won’t let that happen again.”

He leaned forward and spent the rest of the long, difficult drive with his eyes glued to the road. Both of them were exhausted by the time they finally made it to John’s place. They made their way to the couch and curled up together, falling asleep in their clothes.

Jenny woke up to, “Hey, Sleepyhead!” She cracked open an eye and saw John staring at Dan.

He tilted his head and asked, “Could you wake him?”

Jenny wiggled against Dan until he began to stir. John told him, “That Ryan guy stopped by last night wanting to talk to you. Just thought you should know.” He picked up his keys and turned back to them. “By the way, it’s almost eight. You’re late.”

Both Jenny and Dan rolled off the couch. She looked at his rumpled hair and laughed, knowing she must look as unkempt. “I don’t have time to change. Think anyone will notice?”

“If they do, I’m sure they’ll have a good idea why and feel only jealousy.”

“Good.”

As the two headed out the door Dan said, “I think I’ll visit Ryan after work. See what he wanted last night.”

“Okay… I hope it goes well,” she said with trepidation.

“I’m not worried. Ryan has every right to confront me. We both need to square things.”

The day went smoothly with only one person commenting on her clothing. Lucky for her, it was a slow day of trading. Jenny stopped by the grocery store after work and picked up items for lasagna. Knowing that Dan would be gone for a couple of hours, she decided to take the time to create a nice, hearty meal. John came out of his room and patted her on the back when he saw what she was making.

“Hot damn, I love having a woman in the house.” With that, he disappeared into his bedroom again and shut the door with no offer to help.
Typical man.

Jenny had just topped the noodles with fresh mozzarella and was stuffing it into the oven when Dan appeared at the door.

Her hand flew to her mouth the instant she saw him. “Oh my God, what did he do?” She ran across the small apartment, focused on his red, swollen eye.

“Ryan sucker-punched me. Didn’t see it coming.”

She shook her head in disbelief. “Rye did this?” She tried to caress the tender area, but Dan grabbed her hand and kissed it before putting it back at her side.

“Yeah, Ryan was seething with rage. It is a side of him I have never seen before, but… I can’t blame him.” He walked over to the couch and sat down, laying his head back. “Fuck, that was nuts.”

Jenny grabbed a bag of peas out of the freezer and sat next to him, gently placing it over his eye. He opened his one good eye and smiled sadly. “Thanks.”

“What happened, Dan?”

He groaned and shut his eyes again, remaining silent for several moments. “Ryan is pretty torn up. I thought he wanted to talk, but really all he wanted was to punch the shit out of me. He got one good hit in before I could defend myself.”

“Does he look as bad?” Jenny asked, worried for both men.

Dan snorted. “No, I held him down until he didn’t have any fight left.”

She couldn’t hide her disbelief. “How is that possible? Ryan is no shrinking violet.”

“I have an arm hold that immobilizes even the strongest man, although I’m sure he will be sore in the morning. After Ryan stopped threatening to kill me, we talked or at least tried to.”

She asked quietly, “What did he say?”

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