legs and braced them against his shoulders. Her ass barely touched the mattress because of the angle he held her. He wanted to go deep inside and though she wasn't quite ready to come again, she knew it wouldn't take Xander long to get her back to that point.
He rubbed his firm erection against her slick core, teasing in a way that caused her to groan in frustration . She wanted him to take her in one full stroke. His hands cupped her ass and spread her wider. With slow strokes, he worked himself inside, the swollen head teasing her entrance and her clit. She couldn't help but move against him, grinding herself in an offset rhythm that caused her to find a tantalizing spot.
H e gained more depth as he slid in and leaned forward a little bit. He was so gorgeous, towering above her, letting her see him in a real sexual situation instead of onscreen. She reached up and stroked his cheek, marveling at the best experience of her life. He turned his head to kiss her palm and refocused on her as he continued to penetrate more than just her body. He moved faster, maneuvering his arms to where she could lower her legs. His thrusts were deep, hard, and the sound of skin slapping skin echoed in the silence. Soon, his soft grunts joined into the chorus and Shalaine found herself all warm and tingly. He was building her up to another climax. Already hyper-sensitive from the last climax, she knew this one would consume her.
"Fuck, baby, you feel good." Xander's thrusts were rougher, unsteady, and the changes in his body hadn't gone unnoticed.
Unable to stop herself, Shalaine gave in to the pull he seemed to have on her. The changes in his movements and the hardening of his cock caused her resolve to splinter into a million pieces. As her inner muscles constricted around Xander, it proved too much for him to rebuff. He flattened her knees to the mattress and fucked her harder, growling like a hungry beast. The veins in his arms were accentuated by the light sheen of sweat on his skin. The turquoise fire of his eyes was enthralling, but they'd always held her captivated. She'd never felt so exhilarated in all her life. With brute strength, he claimed her with his body. She'd never been so turned on. Not even by any of the sappy love scenes from his movies. This was the side of Xander she wanted, the side that she and only a few were privy to see.
He rocked hard against her, breathing heavy as he ejaculated. The soft pulse of his cock , still inside, sent chills down her spine and she shivered as if cold, but she was on fire.
He laughed and kissed her softly on the lips as he rolled to put her on top.
"Wow. That was fun, Xander." It almost made her sad that whatever they did in Alaska would be the only time it happened. She couldn't see them hooking up when they returned to reality. The fantasy web of fun that fate spun would only last so long.
"It was fun , but it was just your first present." He glanced at the clock on the nightstand then back at her with a mischievous flicker in his eyes. "The next one will be given to you in a couple of hours."
Shalaine heated up all over. Christmas with Xander was winding up to be the best holiday vacation she'd ever been on.
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It was the misplaced sound of a helicopter's retreat that awoke Shalaine. Naked and sore from the lovefest she and Xander had enjoyed, she padded to the window and wiped the condensation away. The black helicopter disappeared over the distant tree line. Deep down she knew Xander was on the helicopter. The emptiness of the cabin threaten to crush her once again as it had before he arrived. He was gone, no doubt about it; nothing about this seemed okay to her. She hoped something more would happen between them, but who was she kidding? She and Xander came from two different worlds. It wasn't meant to be anything more than a fleeting good time.
Wrapping the thick quilt around her, she journeyed into the kitchen and flicked the coffee machine on. The nostalgia seeped