Lift Pass by Hunter King

Lift Pass by Hunter King

Author:Hunter King [King, Hunter]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2020-03-19T16:00:00+00:00


Pearl

What is going on here?

I’m lying in a gondola suspended over a frigid mountainside in near total darkness with an almost complete stranger on top of me. More than that, his extremely hard cock is pressing against my clit and has me so excited I nearly forgot how freezing I am. The cold that had seeped down into my bones has been held at bay by a few incendiary kisses and the body of an obviously excited near-stranger.

I’d forgotten how good it feels to be this close to a man. I can’t remember the last time I had sex, but I’m suddenly and painfully aware that it was way too long ago. If we weren’t exposed to the elements, I’d be tempted to strip him down right here and now.

“You sure you’re okay?” Connor asks. My god, he cares about whether or not his erection is offending me. I’d actually be far more offended if he just let me sit there, shivering to death.

I nod. “Don’t worry about it. I’m warmer now.” I’m surprised to hear my voice coming out more like a moan than a whisper. “Can we stay like this for a while?”

“I’m fine with it if you are,” he says.

“You won’t get…?” Jesus, what’s the word I’m looking for? Overly excited? Too hard? Throbbing? Not that it matters, I don’t want Connor to go anywhere. “It’s not uncomfortable at all?”

“I’m fine, Pearl. This feels… oddly perfect.”

It does. It’s definitely odd, but it’s absurdly, surreally perfect. If it weren’t for this fucking cold air all around us, that is. But at least now the fronts of our bodies are warming. I just wish we could strip down and lie naked together with all these layers of clothes under us and on top of us to keep out the cold.

It’s a stupid idea, of course, but the very thought of it brings a little heat between my legs.

Connor kisses me again, and in the middle of it I swear I can feel his cock throb. Or maybe it’s the blood pulsing inside of it, or it could be my clit reacting eagerly to having this unexpected man-hardness pressed against it.

What I do know for certain is that this kiss is miraculous. Connor is an extraordinary kisser, and the fact that he felt the passion in my kissing makes me deliriously happy. “You kiss like you’re fucking” is how he described it, and hearing that would have melted me in any other environment. I’ve actually had guys tell me I kiss too aggressively, that I should tone it down and let them set the pace. That’s a total crock of shit; if I’m excited about a kiss, I’m going to make sure my kissing partner knows it.

I realize my lips are warm, and I stop kissing Connor and press my cheek against his. In no time, the flesh there warms up as well.

I think I may have stumbled upon a physiological property I was previously unaware of: The flesh of two cold bodies touching each other is warmer than either of them individually.



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