by Anthology
Since we’re both heading back home today, we thought we would hit the slopes first. He’s actually a pretty good skier.
Not as good as me, of course.
It’s interesting watching him soar down the mountain, with no restraint. It’s sexy as hell and makes my adrenaline flow. If anyone asked me what turned me on, it would be this. It sets me on fire. Too bad we’re heading back home because I would probably not take things as slowly as we did last night. I don’t think I could control myself. I would totally jump his bones and tear his clothes off.
Damn.
We manage to stay clothed once we get back. Matt has to go get his stuff and is going to meet me down the hill. This gives me some time to find my composure and calm my hormones. Packing my car up definitely simmered my lady beast inside.
I drive down the hill and see Matt sitting on the hood of his truck. I park next to him and get out.
He’s already walking up to me and wrapping his arms around me before I even get a chance to say anything. I just wrap my arms around him and hang on, neither one of us ready to let go. Between breakfast and taking our last run on the mountain, we exchanged numbers and made plans to meet up again soon.
We both decided this was just the beginning.
Epilogue
One year later…
“Matt, get your sexy ass in here! I’m ready to go!”
“Shit girl, calm down. The mountain’s not going anywhere. Give me two minutes!”
I’m ready to go hit the mountain and he’s taking his damn time. It was his idea to come up here for our one-year anniversary, and I’m ready to go get worked up, so we can come back here and let off some steam.
I can’t believe it’s been a year since we found each other on this mountain. Government camp is the place we had our first dance and first kiss. It was magical.
We finally get out the door and head to the mountain. We’ve been up here on and off over the past year, but Matt has really taken strides to keep up with me. I’m actually impressed. We even got on snowboards and learned a few tricks. It’s been a fun experience. The adrenaline rush is addicting.
Agreeing to only do two runs, we make our way onto the ski lift and head up to the highest point that has a vertical drop of 1500 feet.
Next thing I know, we jump off the lift and make our way down the most difficult black diamond run around. If you haven’t figured it out yet, I’m a total adrenaline junkie. The rush alone could give me an orgasm.
Three hours later, we’re ready to clean up back at the cabin. Matt knows I’m not going to be able to control myself, so he’s already dropping clothes left and right.
I start stripping and meet him in the shower. No holds barred, he lifts me into his arms, and I wrap my legs around him. His penis is already hard and hitting my clit just right. It’s not enough, so I start rubbing against him more. He nibbles on my lip and bites down. That little bit of pain mixed with pleasure is bringing me to climax.
He knows I’m about to have an orgasm, so he sets me down. Going down on his knees, his mouth goes between my legs and sucks on my clit bringing me over the edge.
“You’re beautiful when you cum.” He has said this to me many times, but it still makes me blush.
“Now get up here and ride me as if it’s your last time flying high down the mountain.”
How can I say no to riding his slippery slope?
Our bodies connect, and I ride like it’s my last. Each time is better than the last. We are two bodies reuniting their souls, becoming one.
We are both in sync and release at the same time. God I love him.
“I love you so much, Matt.”
“I love you too, babe. One of these days I’m gonna marry you. And yes, it will be on the top of a mountain.”
The End
From the Author
Take pride in everything you do. Don’t allow yourself to be the one to hold you back. Do the things you want to do. Go to places that make you happy. Be you and enjoy the life that was given to you.
If you want to soar and be one with the universe, then take that chance. You have to do things for yourself and make yourself happy before you can put any time into someone else.
Self-confidence is how you exude it. Practice makes perfect. Eventually you will make people believe you. Sell yourself and don’t give up.
Passion in Portland is a special author group that I absolutely adore. A bunch of women, coming together to support each other. I am happy to call them my Portland peeps. It’s not just about what they can do for themselves, but it’s also about what they can do for others.
~Stace Lee
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Stace Lee is originally a Missouri girl; however she currently lives in the Pacific Northwest in the beautiful state of Washington with her Husband and daughter. If she’s not writing and listening to music, you can find her reading in her bed or attempting to sing karaoke. When Stace isn’t writing or working, she enjoys time with friends, family, going to concerts, and book events. All the things she loves!
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