1. Snowblind


    Date: 9/13/2015, Categories: Love Stories, Author: Lupus, Rating: , Source: LushStories

    flame and quietly warmed our frozen bodies in each other’s embrace. Somehow, I tuned out the sound of the storm and managed to listen to Victoria’s slow and steady breathing. It felt somehow comforting. “Weren’t you talking about Barbados?” She nudged playfully against me, nuzzling into my shoulder, snugly, with her body wrapped tightly around mine. I loved having her so close and completely in my arms, all to myself. “I was, wasn’t I? I digressed a little, though. There was this gorgeous blonde in a red bikini that just completely distracted me, if you can believe it.” “Oh shut up!” Victoria’s voice cracked with the giggle she tried to hide before mumbling into my coat. “Gorgeous, indeed.” I turned to look at her with a harsh bark of laughter. “Oh, please! It’s a wonder I got any work done on that trip. Every time I looked up and saw that perfect arse of yours in that bikini, it wasn’t science on my mind, girl.” She looked up at me with a slight scowl and I could only laugh in response. Maybe it was the desperation of the situation; maybe it was years of frustration finally breaking free, but my hand reached out and stroked her well defined cheek. Victoria’s eyes closed and my hand found the zip on her coat. I inched it slowly down. She looked up at me, her bottom lip pinned by a row of perfect, pearly teeth. Still wrapped tight around me, her breath clouded around my face as she whispered, almost inaudible. “What’re you doing, Tom?” My fingers inched the zipper lower to ...
    just below her breasts. My hand slipped into the coat and eased it open as my palm drifted across her chest and the soft woollen jumper. “I’m… Opening you up to the fire.” I bit my lip and stared into her eyes. She knew it wasn’t true, but I felt the arms around me grip a little tighter and her fingers start to walk over me. “I’m not wearing it, y’know?” I looked at her, confused, and at last she giggled again, breaking the quiet moment between us. “The bikini, pervert! I’m not wearing it, if that’s what you’re after. It’s all thermals, I’m afraid.” I shook my head and leaned closer to her. My hand continued to open her coat until it fell open and I could swipe a hand slowly along her shoulder, shrugging off the heavy material. She shivered just as I whispered quietly in her ear. “It was never the bikini, Vicky.” She turned to look at me, our gazes locked with unspoken need. “It was you.” As I finished the sentence, my hand lifted from her shoulder to glide along her long, slender neck. I cupped one side of her face with my thawing palm, into which she laid the weight of her head. Her eyes closed and I simply breathed to her. “It’s always been you.” I waited no longer before easing the cracked and broken surface of my lips to hers. Her head lay back in my hand and accepted the tender kiss for a moment before she reciprocated. Victoria’s hand idly ran up and down my flank while my fingers laced into her hair, unwilling to let her go. It was the roughest – and yet the softest and ...
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