Fucking freezing.  Cynthia peeled off her still wet tights and tossed them to the floor as she dashed under the blanket.  The bedsheets slowly warmed as she rustled beneath.

“What am I going to do with you,” Alex sighed.

I can think of something.

“That’s a good question,” Cynthia let a smile curl on her lips, “what are you going to do with me?”

He tore off his shirt, exposing his chest to the cold room, then off came his jeans wish just as much gusto.  His boxer briefs left no room for imagination and outlined his package perfectly. 

Cynthia bit her lip and stared.  He sidled into the bed with her, giving her a chill with his cold skin. Nevertheless, Cynthia brushed up beside him and leaned her head to his chest, listening to his heartbeat.  The rhythmic thumping was relaxing.  She could have fallen asleep to it.  Could have. 

“Look, I’m glad I got to see you,” he said, “I was really annoyed that I didn’t get to see you before we left.  Why the hell did you have to follow along?  It’s dangerous out here.  You never know when a bear attack is going to happen.”

The fire started crackling as the wood ignited and burned hotter.  It would be a while before the room was heated, but it was a solid start. 

“What the hell did you expect me to do?” Cynthia wondered, “Did you want me to sit at home waiting for you to maybe return?  I couldn’t take the waiting any longer.”

What didn’t he understand? She wanted this and nothing would have changed her mind.  Not her grandma, not the bears, not even the alpha could have talked her out of it.

“I talked to my father in the car,” Alex said.

“Oh?” Cynthia asked.  She was glad for the subject change.

“It was the first time we’ve ever really talked.  At first I couldn’t wait to get away from him. But, when we talked I started feeling a connection that either wasn’t there before, or I’d ignored for so long that I thought it didn’t exist.”

Cynthia simply listened to him. She was proud of him. Over these past two months, Alex had grown so much. She sat and listened.

“I want to end the fighting with the bears,” he said after a moment of silence, “and I need to know that I can protect you from anything that might get in our way until then.”

“So, you see yourself as my new protector, eh?” she teased.

“Since you can’t seem to protect yourself, someone has to do it,” he poked right back.

Cynthia craned her neck and kissed him on the chin.  A patch of day old stubble met her skin, the texture of rough sandpaper chaffed her lips. Just as she liked it. She lifted herself from his chest, planting a soft kiss on his lips.  What little anger he had must have left because he joined in the kiss, wrapping his hand around the back of her head to pull her in closer.   

The frustration of the previous day was still fresh in her mind and she wouldn’t let it go this time, no matter what.  Having had her pleasure she could feel warmth spreading throughout her body and she became greedy for more.

Alex’s cold hands found their way to her back; her nipples hardened instantly and poked against the fabric of her shirt.  The sudden freeze sent tiny shocks of excitement through her body. 

His hands continued to search around her body.  Each tender touch from his chilled hands left goosebumps in their wake. With her spindly fingers she crept down his chest, through his rock hard abs, and down to the cotton of his underwear.  He was already starting to swell and pressed against the elastic band that imprisoned his erect cock. It drove her wild.

His lips kissed down her neck and chest, until they found her nipple, which he sucked and licked in delicate circles.  His other hand played with her other perky tit and she gasped from the pleasurable sensation that overcame her. 

“Right there,” she said, tossing her head back. Even at his smallest touches, Alex pleased her needs.

Every little circle with his tongue made her pussy quiver with delight.  She had already soaked through her panties which by now were just an inconvenience. 

Her hand liberated him from his underwear and she began to stroke him softly.  He lifted himself from her nipples and pushed her to the bed.  She gasped with surprise. 

He planted kisses that ran down the length of her stomach.  His hands wrapped around her thighs and he sniffed at the air, smelling her sex wafting from between her legs.  She bucked her hips as he hooked his fingers around her panties and stripped them from her.  Her dripping slit was ready to be taken and Alex wanted to taste it for himself.

He moved his head down to her clit and lightly tickled it with his tongue.  Cynthia let out a gasp as she held onto the sensation again.  Then another light play on the tip of her clit lit up every nerve in her body.

Around in circles he worked with his tongue and she feared she might lose herself entirely. Every flick of his tongue was another bout of satisfaction. Her legs tightened around him. Don’t stop. 

Right there. She wanted to say, but the words never came from her lips.  Her orgasm was already taking hold.  Her juice gushed from her arousal and with her free hand she pulled lightly on his hair, feeling a wave of release.

God he was amazing, yet still she wanted more. She wanted to feel him inside her.  She wanted to feel him press her open with each inch of his shaft.

Cynthia met Alex’s eyes from between her legs.  He leaned back to admire his work, and as her orgasm began to subside she gave him a smile that screamed fuck me.

She leaned herself up and sat on her knees, planting another kiss on Alex’s lips.  She wanted to please her man and could think of no better way.  With a coy smile she turned herself around and stood on the bed on all fours, wagging her butt in the air.

“Come and get it boy,” she said.  He leaned over her back and she could feel his massive throbbing cock rubbing against her engorged clit.  The teasing was almost too much.  Her mind still reeled from the orgasm just moments ago and she wanted him inside her.  Then without warning she felt the head of his cock start to sink into her.  Inch after inch pressed its way into her and she welcomed every bit of it.  Alex’s hands grabbed her by the hips and he began driving himself further until he had penetrated as far as he could. 

He moved his hips in circles, stirring up her insides.  She moaned into her pillow.  He felt so damn good.  With powerful thrusts he started to work her hips in and out.  She gritted her teeth to maintain herself but her animal side was taking over.

He shoved her further into her pillow.  He pounded harder and harder with each thrust, growling with pleasure and grunting his satisfaction. 

Another orgasm began to build inside her and it was bigger than before.  Each thrust brought her closer to the goal and she did nothing to hold it back.  Alex became more forceful still and began clawing his hands down her back and pulling sharply on her hair. 

His dominance drove her wild and she could do little to keep herself in check any longer.  The sensation took hold of her again; she tried to scream but couldn’t find the breath to do so.  Her face buried in the pillow and she exhaled heavily. 

Her pussy convulsed around Alex’s thick cock and as she convulsed from the orgasm she felt him release himself inside.  They both lingered on the orgasm they’d experienced.  Neither wanted to move but Cynthia’s legs were jittery. She could hold herself up no longer and collapsed to the bed.  Alex fell beside her, spent.  The fire in the corner raged, but they no longer needed the heat.

That was definitely worth the wait, she thought.

Alex rolled to his side and held and arm around Cynthia.  No words needed to be said; just silence, satisfaction, and the sudden need for sleep.