Over Christmas break Nicole and Nils went skiing. The first two days were glorious. A hearty breakfast, a morning of skiing, and lovely lunch, and then an afternoon on the slopes. Drinks in the hotel bar. A shower at the upscale chalet. Some playful sex. A light dinner. And back at the chalet for more serious sex.

The third day temperatures turned hot. Avalanche warnings. No skiing.

“That’s okay,” Nils told Nicole. “Much as I love these mountains, I prefer your slopes.”

Nils spent the morning exploring Nicole’s curves and coves. The afternoon too. “You’re making me so hot,” Nicole cried out in the middle of a stand-up fuck. “Oh, you’re going to melt me.”

Nils held Nicole throughout her dizzying orgasm.

Still in Nils arms but now recovered, Nicole said, “But darling, you didn’t come that time.”

“The better to enjoy yours,” Nils said. “And besides, I may be just about cum’d out.”

Nicole gave Nils a frisky smile. “I do think you’ve got one more in you before bedtime.” Her fingers circled Nils’ cock. She stroked him with spine-tingling expertise.

“Don’t hold out,” she whispered. “Avalanche me.”

With a groan, Nils avalanched her. Jolt after jolt of ejaculate splattered Nicole’s belly.

The snow-white semen raced down the slope of Nicole’s belly, not stopping until Nicole’s erect clit was completely buried in creamy cum.