Snow was falling heavily outside the cabin. The log fire burning brightly, giving the only light inside, shadows flickering on the walls. It was the only cabin for miles around, and was their little hide-a-way from the rest of the world, in the middle of a deep forest. There was even a lake nearby where they would go skinny-dipping in the warmer, summer months. They had made it their love-nest. They would sometimes fuck like beasts, at their cabin and lake; at other times, enjoy sensual love-making. Just the two of them.
Aaron watched his lover, sitting on the sheepskin rug, with a content smile on her lips. How he adored her ; her hair, her eyes, her whole body. Jen's bathrobe slightly tied at the waist, just allowing a little of her breasts to show. Aaron wanted so much to make sweet gentle love to her. Instead, he handed her a glass of wine, and rubbed her shoulders. He too, wore just a bathrobe.
Aaron slid his hand inside her bathrobe, and carressed her breasts. As he did so, he left a trail of gentle kisses down her neck, causing her to moan slightly. Jen let her head fall back onto his shoulder and slid her hand under his robe, and lovingly fondled his big, semi-erect cock, feeling it grow harder in her hand.
She turned to face him, putting her arm round his neck and drew him in. She kissed him so softly on his lips. He whispered "Baby....", and slowly pushed open her bathrobe, exposing her breasts more. Aaron sucked at one, then swirled his tongue across her hardening nipple. He knew Jen loved it, as a whimper left her soft lips.
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Jen slipped out of her bathrobe, and began to remove Aaron's. She trailed her hand down his chest, stopping short of his now throbbing shaft. She looked into his eyes, and had a sparkle there. Aaron knew what that meant - that she wanted all he could give.
She pulled him down to her on the rug, in front of the log fire, and kissed him passionately. Their hands touched and stroked each other's bodies, teasing the other. Aaron's shaft, now fully erect, brushed against her thigh, and Jen spread her legs, wanting him to enter her wet snatch. He could make her wet with the slightest touch, or just a simple look or word.
"Aaron, baby.", she murmured, "Take me." , and with that, he slipped between her open legs and in one swift movement, entered her. He fit inside her perfectly, and she wrapped her legs round his back, as he started to fuck his lover, with firm, steady even strokes. Each and every inch of his cock slipped in and out of her. She was already soaked, and she had yet to cum.