Chapter 8

Nova blinked at Ash. Her core was wet and needy. She ached for him.

"I need you, Ash."

"That icicle doesn't get to have all the fun. It's time to warm you back up." He kissed Nova as he lined himself up. "Where I come from, Santa doesn't bring treats to naughty girls. He fills their stockings with coal. Since I don't have coal, and you don't have a stocking, I will bury my fat cock in your virgin pussy. I'm going to make you scream for me. If you're a good girl, I'll gift you with my cum."

He rolled his hips and moved inside Nova. Her body stretched in an attempt to accommodate him.

"It's too much," she cried. "I can't…"

"You can. Just a little more." He kissed her again and thrust until he was seated within her.

"I…" she began.

"I love you, Nova," he said as all games were off. The depth of his devotion was apparent on his face as he stroked her cheek. "It's important to me that you know that."

"I do," she replied. "I love you too."

He began moving. He was slow at first, rocking his hips gently, giving her time to get used to him. But then he picked up the pace. Nova wrapped her legs around him, allowing him to push deeper.

"10 years. Ten fucking years. I used to regret not taking you when I had the chance. But now..." His hips snapped against hers. "It was all worth it."

A coil wrapped inside Nova's belly. It wasn't a mere wave but a tsunami building within her. When it finally broke free, lights and snow swirled around them. They were alone in their own winter wonderland.

Her cries echoed around them.

"Nova," Ash grunted as his release spilled within her.

Tears slipped from the corners of her eyes. She couldn't hold back her love anymore. She wanted to live in Ash's warmth forever. They traded kisses and caresses before falling asleep in one another's arms.

Nova awoke with a start. She was afraid that it was all a dream. She dreamt about Ash every night, but he slipped away like a phantom in the morning light.

She calmed once she felt the warmth and weight of his arm encircle her waist, and his lips kissed her bare shoulder.

"Good morning, snow," he said, groggy with sleep.

She rolled over and looked at him.

"You're real!" She laughed and threw her arms around him.

"Of course I'm real."

"I was afraid last night was a dream."

"If it's a dream, never wake me up."

Nova followed Ash into the bathroom. He turned on the warm tap, and soon steam billowed around them.

They stood together beneath the warm spray. Ash grabbed a loofah and shower gel. He washed Nova's back and body before his own. Then he grabbed the shampoo and massaged her scalp. She ran her fingers through her long, dark hair to work out tangles from sleeping outdoors.

Nova felt Ash's warmth poke her in the back. She turned to face him and smiled. He didn't return her smile. She melted beneath his intense gaze. His eyes were cloudy like an approaching storm and contained the same hunger they did before he chased her through the woods.

She lowered to her knees and nuzzled his thigh. Before he could protest, she took him in hand. She kissed the tip before flicking her tongue against him.

Nova wrapped her lips around his spongy flesh. She bobbed up and down, taking him as far in her throat as she could without gagging. He groaned in pleasure and placed his hand on her head. He didn't do it to try and force himself deeper. He did it simply for the connection.

"Snow, you're amazing," he praised her.

She hummed happily in response. After a minute, he gently grabbed her by the shoulders and pushed back.

"I want you," he said.

He helped her up and pushed her against the cool tile wall. He grabbed her leg and wrapped it around his waist. Ash took himself in hand, caressing her petals with the tip of his cock. He pushed against her entrance and withdrew when she rolled her hips to take him within her. She squirmed against the wall as he repeated his teasing game.

"Please, Ash, stop teasing me," she mewled.

"Oh, my greedy little bunny," he said. "Tell me how much you need me."

"I need you. Now."

Ash entered her in one thrust. He stilled briefly, allowing her to get used to him, or maybe he was getting used to her.

"Your sweet pussy is magical," Ash chuckled. "One taste, and my cock became addicted."

He reached beneath Nova's ass and lifted her. She wrapped her other leg around him. He held her hips and bounced Nova up and down.

"Ride me, snow."

And she did. She undulated her hips as he supported her. Her cries of pleasure filled the space around them as she moved faster, grinding her clit against him.

"It's not a race," Ash said as he thrusted beneath her.

They found a rhythm together. Giving and receiving while their bodies, hearts, and souls became one. Ash held her until strength returned to her jellied legs.