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back in my head. He
groaned beneath me as he filled me. My body clenching around him,
drawing him in deeper. It was more than me just wanting him. My
body craved him. It would want him no matter what. He was a part of
me, the missing piece, fitting into me. Together we completed each
other.
    I cried
out as David lifted his hips and thrust up into me over and over.
His hands caressing my breasts as he filled me. My body felt light.
Almost as though I could float away if David's hands weren't so
firmly holding my body. His pace increased, tipping me over the
edge.
    I cried
out my nails raking down across his skin as my body exploded in
orgasm. I tightened around David. My whole body going into spasms
of intoxicating pleasure.
    Faintly
I was aware of David's ragged breathing and the way he groaned as
he exploded inside me. I was filled with his warmth. It spread up
through me, leaving no part of me untouched.
    When I
finally opened my eyes I was slumped over David's body. His arms
holding me as we lay in a tangled heap together. I tried to climb
off him but his arms tightened around me.
    "Stay
with me for a few more minutes..." His voice was little more than a
whisper. But there was something in his voice that tugged at me and
I instantly stopped moving. Instead I lay there with him, silence
enveloping us as our bodies stilled in the afterglow of
pleasure.
     
    ***
     
    After a
shower with David we got dressed and made our way back to the main
part of the Chalet. It was empty and I could hear the faint cries
of pleasure and laughter from outside. Making our way into the
kitchen David raided the fridge, pulling out a veritable feast of
cold savoury snacks.
    I hadn't
realised how truly hungry I was until I popped the first grape into
my mouth. The juice filled my mouth reawakening my taste buds and
leaving me craving more. David sliced up pieces of cheese and
smothered thick slices of fresh crusty bread with butter. After
everything it tasted like the most amazing food I had ever tasted.
There was something about the cold air and sex with David that made
food taste better.
    David
watched me quietly as we both ate. We followed the food with a
glass of wine. David barely touched his and as we left the kitchen
and made our way to a small room I soon realised why.
    "You've
never been ice skating." He said sitting me down on a bench and
crouching down before me. He pulled a brand new pair of skates from
a box under the seat and proceeded to remove my snow boots. "It's
time you tried it." He smiled as he pushed the boot on and began to
lace it up.
    "David,
I don't think this is such a good idea... You saw what happened
this morning in the shower and that was without a blade on my
feet..."
    He
grinned and pushed the next boot onto my foot and laced it up. "I
promise not to let you fall or hurt yourself."
    He
handed me a large padded jacket, gloves and a pink hat. I crinkled
my nose at the thought of putting the hat on but David shot me a
stern look and I tugged it on. He wrapped himself up in another
thick coat, gloves and his own hat. He looked adorable and I
couldn't stop a smile from creeping across my lips.
    Pulling
me to my feet he scooped me into his arms and it was then I
realised he wasn't wearing any skates.
    "What
are you doing? Where are your skates?"
    David
grinned and carried me out the door, he descended the steps and
plonked me down on a seat that surrounded the lake. The air was
freezing and my cheeks tingled with the change in temperature.
David jogged back up to the house, leaving me sitting in the
cold.
    I
contemplated standing but quickly changed my mind when I felt how
slippery the ice really was. Lucia skated towards me. She was
graceful and she skidded to a stop, small shavings of ice kicking
up around the blades as she dug them in.
    "Where's
David? We've been waiting for you to come out... What took you so
long?" She probed.
    I
flushed but I hoped that the chill would simply hide my blush,
making it look like I was