Beth wanted to learn how to ski, so she signed up for a private lesson with the hot young ski instructor Connor Jacobson. But while Beth couldn't keep her eyes off him, Connor had other plans for Beth's private lesson on the mountain, and he wouldn't be teaching her alone!
This short story contain adult themes intended for adult readers. Potentially objectionable content includes hot descriptions of m/f sex, oral, compulsion, blushing, Connor's mischievous eyes and lots and lots of snow!
Length: 5500 words.
Beth gasped as her body was pulled into his. She had her hands on his chest and held herself there, as if to keep from melding with him. His mouth attacked her more and more, his tongue twisting and curling around hers, barely giving her a chance to breath. She felt her ass squeezed again, his fingers digging into the lower curve, where the cheek met her thigh. She moaned again, this time more urgently. She pushed against his chest and pulled her face back.
"No I... god let me breathe for a second." She smiled in spite of herself and Connor leaned back against the boulder.
"You're incredibly hot, you know that?" He looked relaxed, at ease. Like he was James Dean on skis. He looked at her as be brushed some snow from where he was leaning on the boulder.
Beth looked right back at him. "You're pretty hot too. But I think you know that already."
Connor had the decency to at least feign shyness when he smiled. "You know what hot people should do more often?"
"This..." He pressed his lips against hers again, but this time didn't make it an all out attack. He held it just long enough to make his point, then broke the kiss but kept his face close. "Do you like me?"
Beth breathed in. "Yes."
"Good. I want you to do more with me."
Connor paused a moment and pressed his forehead to hers. He twirled a lock of her hair around his finger. "I want you to suck me." Beth's eyes widened and she started to pull back. Connor held onto her. "You can play shy but I know you want to."
Beth pulled back even more and covered her mouth in surprise. "Just what... no! I'm not going to blow you out here in the snow!"
Connor raised an eyebrow. "But you will someplace else?"
"No that's... that's not what I mean!" Beth could help but smile at his brazen perseverance.
"What if I leave you here? Think you can get down on your own?" Connor crossed his arms and regarded her. Beth's mouth fell open.
"What, I... you... you wouldn't!"
Connor burst out laughing. "Alright, you got me. No I won't do that." He offered her the flask again and she took it, keeping an eye on him as she took a sip. "But I know you want to."
Beth wiped her lips and tried and TRIED not to smile. "Alright then, let's say I do. What do I get out of it?"
Connor was quick to answer. "You get to feel me in your mouth. You get to hear a man groan in pleasure. You get to... see where else it leads."
Well that wasn't what Beth had expected. She stood there, squirming in place for a moment, then replied. "Let me see it."
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Published January 8, 2013
Erotica, Literature & Fiction.