8. Melting Ice

Chapter 8

Melting Ice

Nova blinked at Ash. If there was any doubt that he was the only one she could ever love, he was ready to prove her devotion. Her core was wet and aching with a burning need that only he could soothe.

“I want you, Ash.”

“Don’t worry, snow. That icicle doesn’t get to have all the fun. It’s time to warm you back up.”

He kissed Nova as he lined his hips up with hers and bucked against her, making her feel every bit of his blazing erection.

“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.”

“Ash!” she cried as he pushed through her barrier.

While she’d dreamt of losing her virginity to Ash, the reality between them was nothing Nova could have imagined. She wanted to remember it forever.

“I can’t…” she whimpered.

“You can. Just a little more,” he whispered in her ear as he pushed past her barrier.

“I…”

It didn’t hurt like she’d feared. It was just the two of them, connecting deeply.

“I love you, Nova,” he said as all pretense fell away and the games ended.

The depth of his devotion was apparent on his face as he stroked her cheek.

“It’s important you know that.”

It didn’t matter if the words were spoken or not; she knew it. It was okay for him to be angry if he needed to be because he wouldn’t hurt her. Their love transcended the time and space they were apart. If there had been a curse, they’d paid the price. Now this was their reward.

“I love you too,” she replied.

Ash began moving, slowly at first, rocking gently against her. He allowed her time to get used to the delicious fullness. She lifted her hips to meet his thrusts, falling into a natural rhythm.

“Ten years. Ten fucking years. I used to regret not taking you when I had the chance. But now...” His hips snapped against hers. “You were worth the wait.”

He picked up the pace, withdrawing slowly, gazing down at the point they connected and thrusting until his hips met hers. Each time he repeated the movement, it took her breath away.

“Your pussy is perfection,” he growled. “Wrap your legs around me.

He gripped her hips as he drove deeper. They fit together perfectly, and it was nothing short of toe-curling pleasure. He picked up the pace as her pussy fluttered around his cock as the coil wrapped inside her belly once more.

It wasn’t a mere wave building within her, but a tsunami. She dug her nails into his back and sobbed into his shoulder as he lowered his hand to her clit, circling it with her fingers. The internal and external stimulation broke the dam free.

Christmas lights twinkled and snow swirled around them, as though someone had shaken the snow globe, turning the world around them into their own winter wonderland.

“Nova,” Ash grunted as his release spilled within her.

Tears she couldn’t hold back anymore slipped from the corners of her eyes. Ash pulled her into his loving arms, and she wanted to bask in his warmth forever. They traded kisses and caresses before falling asleep in one another’s arms underneath the tree.

Nova awoke with a start, terrified that it had all been a dream. Ash haunted her dreams nightly, but he slipped away like a phantom in the morning light. The weight and warmth of his arm encircling her waist calmed her instantly.

“Good morning, snow,” he said, groggy with sleep.

His lips ghosted over her bare shoulder. She looked over her shoulder at his tousled dark hair.

“You’re real!”

Nova laughed and rolled over. She threw her arms around his neck and held on tight, not willing to let go. Ash wrapped his arms around her waist in response, holding her as though she were the most precious thing in the world.

“Of course I’m real.”

“I was afraid last night was a dream.”

“If it’s a dream, never wake me up.”

He rolled her beneath him and kissed her chest, sucking her nipple into his mouth.

“I’m going to show you how real I am.”

He rose from the bed and led Nova into the bathroom. She glanced at herself in the mirror, wondering if she looked different now. Her cheeks were flushed with excitement, and her hair was in disarray. None of that mattered, because she was blissfully happy.

Ash turned on the warm tap, and soon steam billowed around them and clouding up the mirror. He stepped beneath the spray and beckoned her to join him.

The warm water splashed around them like rain, creating little puddles around their feet. Ash grabbed a loofah and squirted it with shower gel, soaping her breasts. He moved the sponge between her legs and over her swollen lips. She grabbed the shampoo and massaged her scalp before running her fingers through her hair to work out tangles. Sleeping outdoors wasn’t ideal for her hair, but she wouldn’t trade the experience for anything.

Ash’s warmth poked her in the back. When she turned to face him with a smile, he didn’t return it. Her core 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.

Nova lowered to her knees, wanting to take care of him like she had once before. His cock twitched as she nuzzled his thigh. Before he could protest, she took him in hand and stroked him from tip to base before kissing the tip. He groaned as she flicked her tongue against him.

She wrapped her lips around his spongy flesh and bobbed up and down, taking him as far in her throat as she could without gagging. He murmured encouragingly as he placed his hand on her head.

“Snow, you’re amazing,” he praised her.

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

“I want you,” he said.

He helped her up and backed her against the cool tile wall. He grabbed her leg and wrapped it around his waist. Ash took himself in hand, caressing her slit with the tip of his cock. He pushed past her entrance before withdrawing completely, before rocking forward again. When Nova rolled her hips to meet him, he withdrew again. He grasped her thigh to hold her still and repeated his 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. Please.”

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. The water ran down her chest in rivulets as they moved. He buried his face in her neck.

“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 his base, using him for her pleasure.

“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. After they broke apart, Ash held her until strength returned to her jellied legs.