Deeper (The Real Fling) (10 page)

“We can share.” He drove toward Breckenridge and parked at an adjacent snowmobile park.

A large red
Closed
sign was draped on the door. “Val, it’s closed.”

Smirking, he reached for her hand. “Come.” They walked around the back of a huge garage and Val opened a door. “Tom?” Val called out.

“Val? Holy shit. How the hell are you?” A tall lanky blond came from behind a desk and embraced Val in a tight hug. Pulling back, he examined Val carefully. “You look good. I was so sorry to hear about your dad. We all were.” He had his hand on Val’s shoulder. Tom’s eyes misted.

“Thanks, Tom. Mom got your flowers and card. Meant a lot.” Val’s head was down and his cheeks were flushed. He took a big breath in and guided Adriana toward Tom. “This is Adriana.”

“Hey.” Tom smiled brightly at her. “Good to meet you.” Something about her seemed to amuse him.

“Hi.” Adriana shook his hand.

“Are the trails passable? I wanted to take her up to the Continental Divide.” Val tilted his head.

“Can she ride?” Tom inspected her.

“She will share with me.”

“Yeah, you can get up there. We had no groups yesterday. I took my usual checkout ride in the morning but that was it. I’m hoping today will be better. The snow is supposed to chill soon but who knows.” Tom looked out the window. “Here, take my ride.” Tom threw Val his keys. “You’d be doing me a favor, scoping everything out and laying tracks. Save me a trip. Can you be back in an hour and a half?”

“Sure. Thanks.” Val nodded.

“Cool. Help yourself to a snow suit.” Tom brought Adriana into a side room with rows and rows of black snow suits and heavy mittens. Val and Adriana left their jackets in the room and threw on the heavy snow suits on over their clothes.

They walked outside. “How do you know Tom?”

“We went to school together.” Val was quiet.

“High school?”

“Yeah and middle school. One of the first guys I met when we moved here.” Val got on the snowmobile and started the engine. He turned and helped Adriana on the back.

Settling in, she wrapped her arms around him. “You know where you’re going?” she yelled over the loud rumble of the engine. The pungent smell of exhaust burned her nostrils.

“Grew up here, remember?” Val put the vehicle in gear and lurched forward. He headed across the lot into the woods onto a narrow trail that wound up a steep incline. The faster he went, the harder the snow pricked her face. She buried her face into his back and held him tighter. “You okay?” he shouted.

“This is great.”

“When we get to the top you can do donuts if you want.”

Adriana laughed. “Oh joy.”

They rode for about fifteen minutes. The vibration of the engine and Val’s skill in maneuvering the machine set Adriana at ease immediately. He didn’t skid around like her father had. The snow squall subsided when they reached the summit and the sun’s rays burned a small opening through the clouds. Val parked and helped Adriana off. She sunk into the deep snow up to her hips.

Adriana laughed. “This is insane.”

“We got a lot of snow in the past week.” He helped her over to the trees and he rested against the biggest one and leaned her into him. “Check out the view.” His arms were wrapped around her waist.

“Holy wow. It’s gorgeous.” Beyond the snow-dusted firs were steep mountain peaks with interspersed rocky crags. Adriana suspected the recent snowfall covered most of the jaggedy spots but some still poked through. There were only a couple of points visible through the low clouds, but they were stunning against the tiny patches of cobalt sky. The clouds in the distance were thick and dark and circling fast. “We got lucky there was a little break in the weather.”

“Lucky.” Val devoured her with his gaze. The sun lit up the highlights in his hair. His smile was glorious. Pulling her into his arms, he turned her and slid his back down the tree. He reclined with her in his lap. “Let’s rest a minute and soak up this beautiful view.” Shifting her off of him, he hooded his head and rolled around in the deep snow to open a pocket for them. “Making a little fort for us.” He tugged off his gloves, reached into his jacket and produced a muffin. Then retrieved his bota bag.

“It’s morning,” Adriana protested.

“Not in Russia.”

She took a bite of the muffin and a big pull of the alcohol. “White Russian, I like your idea of breakfast.” It warmed her immediately. Not that she was cold. The sun heated her face.

“I thought you might.”

“How come no one’s around?”

“The rental place opens in two hours.” He handed her the wineskin, and she took another healthy shot. “We are on our own for a little while. Besides, the storm keeps people away.”

“What a shame, morning is such a beautiful time of day, so peaceful and it’s so pretty up here with the clouds and flurries. They are really missing out.”

Val’s mouth brushed over her temple and the warmth of his lips sent a rush of pleasure through her. He kissed a trail down to her mouth. He ran his hand through her hair while his tongue sank deeply inside of her.

Just the thought of him touching her set her on fire, but when he actually did it, the overwhelming blend of physical hunger and emotional longing was impossible for her to set aside. Tearing her mouth from his, she took a moment to catch her breath and calm her heart rate.

A flush rose in Val’s tanned face. He unzipped Adriana’s snow suit and reached under her shirt and bra, caressing her nipples.

“What are you doing?” Her voice was thick.

He wriggled his brows. “What do you think?” Val’s tongue found her mouth again as his fingers rolled her nipples. “Take your clothes off.”

“Here?” Adriana spoke in between kisses. “We can’t.” Her tongue drilled into his mouth. “Someone might come.”

“Counting on it. Both of us, maybe more than once.” Val slid out of his suit and laid it on the ground. He helped Adriana out of hers and laid it next to his.

Adriana’s stomach flipped. The risk of being found deep in passion had always been a secret fantasy of hers. Not that she actually wanted to be seen but just the possibility set her ablaze. Couple that with having sex outside in the snow, and she was crazed with hunger. She knelt, unbuttoned his jeans, and tugged on his zipper until she released the head of his penis.

Val looked down and held his cock in his hand. “Is this what you are after,
printsessa
?”

A thrill went through her. Adriana looked beyond him. The mountain was still except for a few stray snowflakes drifting down. “Are you sure no one’s coming?”

“We are safe.”

I’m on vacation. I’ll probably never be here again. Why not go for it?
Adriana motioned him to her. “Come here.”

He came forward, his knees sandwiching her. She freed him from his jeans and devoured his cock. Wrapping her lips around his thickness, she took him into her mouth. He was velvety smooth and blazing hot. She half expected to see steam rising from him. It probably would be if she stopped long enough to look.

She dug her fingers into the tight muscles of ass. She pushed his cheeks apart and squeezed them together with each sweep of her mouth. Up and down, in and out, he swayed with her. He arched backward and groaned.

Adriana took him into her mouth as far as she could, but it was nowhere near enough. She wrapped her hand around his base as tightly as she could. Pumping firmly, her tongue probed his tiny opening and her teeth scraped his head. She swept his nakedness with her hair, letting it whisk across his most sensitive parts as she worked him with her hands and tongue.

Adriana sucked his balls, licking everywhere, and went back to fisting his shaft and flicking his crown with her tongue. Val rocked back on his heels, his fingers raking her hair. Then suddenly, he forced her head away. She fought him to stay where she was, but he was stronger. “Stop, baby. Please. I’m going to come. I have to be inside of you.” He backed away from her. “That was…” He shook his head.

She ran her fingers over her lips, relishing the salty taste of him. Feeling him in her mouth and knowing she made him writhe for her made her dizzy.

“You have too many clothes on. I want those sweet buds in my mouth.” He slid his fingers under her bra.

“Ah,” she howled. “Your hands are cold.”

“Sorry,
printsessa.”
He chuckled and blew on his hands.

Adriana caressed his back as he slid her bra up. Her nipples hardened into little pearls the second the cold air hit them. He devoured her breast with his hot tongue and teeth. She squirmed in the snow and her internal muscles clenched for him. She wanted him inside her now, but he liked to take his time.

Adriana tried to pace herself by taking deep breaths in and out, but nothing seemed to slow her escalation. Her nails scratched up and down Val’s spine, then she reached around and strummed his nipples. His were, no doubt, as sensitive as hers. The left one more than the right. Every time he pinched her nipples a hot current rushed to her sex, swelling it.

He leaned back and stared at her with utter lust and amusement. He opened her pants and tugged them down, then took her right boot off and released her leg from her leggings. Val laid her back on their snowsuits, but in all the commotion, snow had gotten on them. The cold wet snow on her ass was intense, but she was warm with him near.

He shoved her top up and savagely sucked her breast. One of his hands teased her nipple and his other went in between her legs. “You are so wet. I could come just touching you.”

The snow falling lightly on her face felt good. “Don’t make me wait. Please.”

“No, baby.” He nuzzled her abdomen, tickling her belly button, while his thumb grazed her clit, before he took her pussy roughly in his mouth. His lids slid shut as he tasted her.

“Val, we don’t have time, I want you inside of me.”

Val looked up at her, his tongue still on her clit.
God, he is sexy.
“I will always have time.” His words were garbled. Adriana shivered. He knew exactly what to do to set her off. He rimmed around her opening, teasing and torturing her, just before his tongue breached within. Her inner walls quivered around him. In then out and over her clit, in slow mind-erasing circles, while his fingers rolled her nipples.

Adriana arched her back and clawed the snow, bucking her hips to meet his diving tongue. He was right—they had time because she was constantly ready with him. She climaxed with a lusty cry.

After her last wave went through her, Val wiggled his brows and looked around. “Well, one person has come.” He dragged her legs under him.

She screeched as snow propelled inside of her, melting on contact. “Ack. It’s freezing.”

“Feels good, yeah?” He dipped his head and licked the water away.

She laughed. “Yeah.”

“I’ll never get enough.” He inched up her body, poising the broad head of his erection at her slick opening. “Right now I want you to come again and again.” He entered her slowly, plowing more snow inside of her. The fiery heat of him coupled with the icy cold of the snow was exquisite.

She wrapped one leg around his waist, driving him farther inside. Rocking, she tipped her hips up to meet his. “More.”

Lifting her leg onto his chest, he angled his body slightly to intensify his reach. “Give. You. Everything.” He kissed her face as he slammed into her. “So hot.”

“That’s it.” She wriggled, trying to match his rhythm, thrust for thrust. “That feels…unbelievable.” She slapped her hips into him. “Don’t stop.”

“Christ, you turn me on. Every inch.” Clutching her ass, he leaned over and sucked her nipples once again in between thrusts. “Can’t. Hold. On.” He rammed harder. “Hurry.”

With each thump, he wound her pleasure tighter. Like twisting the coils of a clock, she could almost see each tick clicking in, ready to spring.

“I’m coming.” Her legs shook with the force of the release as she cried out in ecstasy.

Val buried himself into her. The waves of her climax were extreme, radiating outward to her toes, tips of her fingers, and the top of her head. Even her nose and ears were buzzing from the blood rushing.

When they were making love, she lost track of time and place. It was like gravity ceased to exist and she was floating on air. The only Earth was him, the only thing she wanted was him in her and her around him. Their own world. Their own galaxy. Their own weight.

Moments later, Val released a long ragged groan and slumped against her.

“What are you doing to me? I’m lying half naked in snow.” Kissing his cheek, she curved on her left side. The sun was out in full force. “Don’t even try and tell me you’ve done that before.”

“Never.” He shook his head. “You?”

“Uh-uh.”

“Always wanted to, though.”

She couldn’t stop herself. “How come you never did?”

“No one I wanted to do it with.”

Why? Probably because he’s so guarded.

“Being out in the open and the potential of being caught, whoa, that was as you like to say…mad crazy sexy.”

“Definitely.” Beaming, she tilted her head back. “You hit two of my all time fantasies with one shot.”

He leaned up on his elbows.

“Sex in the snow and outside in the sun.”

“Any more?”

“Fantasies?” She lowered her lids. “Maybe a couple.”

“List them and we will check them off.”

She giggled. “How ’bout you?”

Val wiggled his brows. “A few.” He kissed her, then stood, tugged his pants up, and put his snowsuit on. “How wet is your back?”

“You serious? I’m soaked. Inside and out. But who cares. I’d do it again in a heartbeat.” Adriana got dressed. “I’m happy we were the only ones who came.”

“Me too.” He winked.

They got back on the snowmobile and Val took them to an open area where he showed her how to ride, showing her how to be careful of her shoulder. The vibration of the snowmobile between her just sexed body was delicious. It was like her orgasms never stopped. Adriana let loose and Val held on.

“Oh my God, that was awesome.” She didn’t need to see her face to know she was flushed. Her whole body was buzzing.

“Of course. You love speed.” He nodded. “Want to drive us back?”