Where There's Snow [fingering] [couple] [romantic] [sensation play]

Transcript

Hey, it's Leigh. Cozy up. It's time for a story.

Lexi and Raj had been stranded at the cabin for the entire weekend. They'd done everything that they could to try and keep themselves amused. All the board games had been played, the dogs had been walked, the cards had been euchered at that point.

The only thing left to play with was each other. And though there had been plenty of time for that, Lexi wanted more. Raj had this beautiful way of taking care of every need that Lexi had.

He knew exactly how to turn her on and leave her wanting. And he often would, every time the dogs needed to go out and needed to be supervised. He would run his hand up the small of her back, tangle it in her hair, and whisper against her ear that she should wait, that she should want more.

Softly, he would kiss her cheek and head outside. This time, when he came back, he was holding a bowl filled with ice-cold snow. He still hadn't punished her for coming without permission the other day.

She knew it was coming, but he wanted it to be a surprise. He walked in the door holding the bowl of snow and told her to lay down in front of the fire. She did, as she was told, knowing better than to fight back, at least this time.

He told her to slowly get undressed. She was still in her pajamas, tiny little booty shorts, and a cropped tank top. So it didn't take much to get fully naked on the floor.

When she laid back, he sprinkled some snow across her stomach, sending a shiver straight through her core. Sensation play was something new for her, but something she'd always wanted to try. So as much as this was a punishment, it was also a gift.

The heat from the fire made sure that the snow didn't linger long, but it was there long enough for her skin to be cold. He saw a smirk of enjoyment spreading across her lips while she parted her knees and arched her back. He put more snow across her breasts, this time taking the opportunity to lick it up.

The mixture of his hot breath against her skin, his wet tongue licking up the snow, and the cold dampness that was left to linger, was enough to send waves of pleasure straight down to her pussy. Raj knew what she wanted, but wasn't going to give it to her. He knew that Lexi wanted to wrap her arms around his chiseled shoulders, bite into them, and wrap her legs around his back, so he could pin her against a wall and fuck her hard.

But today was all about the sensation. There would be no fucking. There would only be the snow, his hot breath, and his tongue lapping up all of the little puddles trailing down her chest, across her belly, all the way down to her pussy.

Raj made a pile of snow right there at the top of her pubic bone. Lexi pushed her ass into the floor, growing colder and colder and wetter and wetter, her juices flowing down across her pussy lips and wanting so badly for him to slide inside of her, sliding one finger and then another past her outer lips, letting a small trickle of cold water from the melted snow go along with his fingers. Lexi shivered at the sensation.

The mixture of hot and cold was enough to make her mind melt. Raj slid two fingers into her, and then a third. Lexi just whispered more.

She wanted all of it. Every finger all the way up to his wrist, if he would allow. And today he was feeling like a giver.

He slid his fourth finger in while she widened her hips, arching her back and letting the last drops of the melted snow fall through to his palm. It collected perfectly at her clit. It was so cold against her body, and with a gasp, he pushed his fist in.

They'd only done this once or twice before, and he knew how much she loved it. It always made her come so hard, and he reminded her that she would need to ask for permission. He started working his wrist around and around, the other hand still sprinkling snow across her chest, keeping eye contact with her the entire time, shivering and shuddering against the cold snow.

With wide eyes, Lexi looked up at Raj and asked, may I come, please? He winked at her and said, as you wish. She grabbed his forearm, leaning in to his hand and started coming hard.

It was difficult to know what was snow and water and what was Lexi. She laid there in the most beautiful, chaotic mess, thanking him, and he gently wrapped her up, warming her with his touch, with his body, and they both drifted off to sleep. Until next time, thanks for listening.

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