The tripod and camera were out and he was muttering to himself and positioning this big faux fur blanket we have around himself. I just stood in the doorway and watched to see what was unfolding. It was so cold outside. The trees were covered in ice, the ground in snow. We had been cooped up in the house for several days and I think he might have actually started going a bit stir crazy, I know I was. I watched him take about a dozen pictures and I was fairly certain he didn't know I was even there. A smile crossed his face when he saw me.
"Any particular inspiration here, Mr. Kaplan?"
"Trying for viking vibes but I'm not feeling it." He pushed the blanket off of his shoulders and walked over to me. "What are you up to, soon-to-be Mrs. Kaplan?" He slid his arms around my waist and kissed me softly.
"Hmmm. Not a thing." I slipped my arms around his neck. Glancing down I noticed that his feet were bare. "Aren't you cold?" I shivered just thinking about it.
"No, but I can warm you up if you are." He wiggled his eyebrows and pulled me closer. He kissed me again and held my eyes as he pulled back. "In fact, how about we take this nice warm blanket and situate ourselves in front of the fire and find other ways to make you shiver?"
I could only nod as he took my hand, picked up the blanket, and led us to the fireplace. Living out in the middle of nowhere has its advantages. The fire was already going. He added some wood to it and spread the blanket on the floor. I just watched him waiting for instruction.
He stood on the edge of the blanket and started unbuttoning his shirt, slowly. "Strip." It was a gentle command, but a command all the same.
The pitch and tone of his voice had me shivering already. I pulled my sweater off over my head and shimmied out of my yoga pants. I toed off my socks and paused for a moment. He had his shirt unbuttoned and hanging off of his shoulders. He unbuckled his belt and pulled it out of his belt loops, his eyes never leaving mine. "That;s a hell of a place to stop. Keep going."
I shivered again as I unhooked my bra and let it drop to the floor. I ran my hands over my torso to the band of my panties. I slipped them over my hips and let them fall down my legs and stepped out of them all while holding his eyes. The fire and the heat were tangible.
He licked his lips and swallowed as his pants hit the floor. "Lay down."
I dropped to my knees on the blanket and laid down on my side propping my head up on my hand. It was so soft against my skin. The word damn slipped out of his lips as a whisper. He mirrored my position facing me and ran his finger over my side tracing my rib cage down to my hip. Goosebumps erupted on my body, but I was not cold. My breath hitched as he hit a ticklish spot.
He chuckled. "My viking princess. I am going to ravish you until neither of us can move."
He pushed me to my back, his body following mine, his lips claiming mine. He laid his body over me and kissed me until I couldn't breathe. His hands roamed my skin paying attention to all of the spots that make me moan. His lips trailed a line across my jaw and down my neck. I gave him his name and called him my warrior as he found my nipple and sucked gently on it. He continued to descend my body, making his way to my very sensitive core. I lost all ability to think as his mouth started working magic on me. His hands became vice grips on my hips and mine found his hair. I was very close to tumbling over the edge. Just when I thought I was going to fall he moved on and followed the path back up my body.
I felt like a spring that was too tightly wound. I begged for release. "Patience princess. It is going to feel amazing when we get there. Trust me."
His eyes found mine as he entered me slowly. He set a pace that kept us both teetering on the edge but never quite enough to push us over. I got lost in the sensations of everything. The blanket felt amazing on my skin. His body was hard above me, torturing me slowly in the best way. He paused his movement bringing me back to reality. He kissed me softly and shifted me to my side and slid back into my body from behind, I gave him his name liberally as he hit all of the right spots, both inside and out. He slid his hand down and rubbed small circles on my clit as he flung us both off of that cliff. I am pretty sure I came harder than I ever had. We were both breathing hard, our bodies covered in a sheen of sweat, He chuckled and sighed and turned me into his chest. He wrapped his arms around me and just held me while we both came down.
I am pretty sure we dozed off for a bit. When we woke up I had another blanket wrapped around me and he was in the process of wrapping up in the fur one. He went back to the room with his camera and took a few more pictures, His hair was damp and he had a glow about his skin. He seemed to like the ones he got, I knew if those pictures ever went public, I would blush every time I saw them.