Emma.

“Insufferable!”

“Move it, Sophia, time for you to get rid of that extra energy...” I smiled.

“I could understand the houses, but now every fucking car? Stripping them?”

“Be glad you can strip something...” Ella countered.

“Please, Alex, tell me there is something in it for me...” Sophia tried to negotiate.

“Perhaps, Sophia. Perhaps... later...”

“Insufferable!”

“With batteries we could have some fun...” Kylie winked at Kate, causing her to blush.

“Hmm, not that sure we could recharge those. Best to salvage as many as you can.” Kara added.

“Oh... And while you’re busy, don’t forget the fuel.”

“Bah... sucking fuel...” Sophia groaned.

“At least you’re sucking something...” Ella interjected.

“Easy now, you two, or no dessert...”

“Oh... Have you planned a dessert, or is this just empty talk?” Clara asked most interested.

“Well done, Emma, it seems you will be the winner of the day...”

“And the winner takes all...” Emma said out loud, for all to hear.

“Yes, Emma, that is most true, in this case.”

“Blackmailing us with sex, where has the world gone to?” Sophia mused.

“An upside down world...” Ella murmured.

“Ask Ella, she started it.” I quipped back.

“It seems his **** is a long-con this time...” Kylie was smiling.

“It has been two months in the making...”

“Oh no... Not another two months...” Sophia groaned.

“Come, Emma, they are complaining a bit too much for me. There’s cars over there too.”

“Insufferable...”

“Ah, this is better...”

“Alex, you haven’t brought me here all the way to strip cars, did you?”

“No, Emma...”

“You have been on edge for quite some time now, have you?”

“Yes, Emma...”

“And you need me, because you have something inside you that needs to get out.”

“There is too much aggression in me, too much sadness.”

“Ella could have done it...”

“Ella and Clara...”

“Ah... They are a package deal now, that is true.”

“So, may I?”

“You don’t need to ask me, Alex, you could have grabbed me and fucked me in the middle of the village, and I still would have liked it.”

“Aheum...”

“Don’t worry, Alex, you won’t ask me to do that, I know, but know it is an option...” She whispered in my ear, while she caressed my bulge. “Oh my... You are in an aggressive mood... Well, this will please me a lot, that you acknowledged your need and that you need me to solve it. In the cold snow...”

She sunk to her knees, opened my pants, freed my raging cock.

“You know how I like it, don’t you, Alex?” She whispered, before plunging on my dick.

I grabbed her head and pushed myself into her throat. I wouldn’t hurt her by doing it this aggressively. For better or worse, she liked it this way and had repeatedly asked me during the two months to release my anger. She was perfect for it. And she knew it.

Release her, Alex... She won’t do it herself...

I listened to my inner voice, but commanded her harshly to lower her pants. She smiled while she obeyed, and before I even ordered her, she lowered again and assumed position on all fours. I grabbed a handful of snow and rubbed her pussy with it. She gasped loudly, but opened her legs as wide as she could with her pants on her ankles. I took more snow, made a snow ball of it, pressed it together into ice and caressed her ass with it, I melted the ice on her flesh. I let the ice cold water drip between her ass cheeks. She shivered from the cold but sighed: “Yes, Alex... Yes...”

I kneeled before her open mouth and pushed it in again, while I bent over and rubbed more ice cold snow onto the ass. My hips tilted and I started brutally fucking her face. She never gagged, but she kept her mouth wide open. To breathe, but also to warm me up for the main course.

“Emma... How come you are so good in this?”

“Because I like it...” She said when I sat behind her, directed my cock into her slit and with one move I shoved it all into her. She sighed in contentment. This time I did pull her hair, forcing her to arch her back. She reached out with her one hand to rub her clit, while I started pounding her.

“Yes... yes... yes... go... go...” She stimulated me to go hard on her. And I did. With one hand left, I slapped her ass, mixing cold with heated flesh. Grabbing snow, rubbing it on her ass, slapping her again. Pounding her, slapping her, icing her, pulling her hair, rubbing herself, being needed, being submissive in our sex game. With all those sensations it didn’t take long for her to come. And orgasming again while I continued pounding into her. She shivered but not only from the cold. Her legs were trembling, but her pants on her ankles hindered her to collapse completely. The cold sensation **** her to stay awake.

“Oh... Oh... A... A... Alex... Go... Go...”

“Almost.” I managed to utter between my rapid panting. My air was forming clouds, one after the other. An almost comical sight, if I hadn’t been busy releasing my aggression into Emma, I would have laughed. But I didn’t. I kept fucking her. Grinning madly. Before I finally, with a gasp bereft of air, came, dumping my cum into her. Spurting it into her with some hard entries, hard slaps and last gasps.

I released her hair, she fell over with her face into the snow. I withdrew and with shaky legs I stood up. I gently took Emma at her armpit, lifted her up straight, then bent my knees, embraced her hips and lifted her up to stand. She couldn’t stand on her own. I pushed her against the wall of the house at where we were ‘stripping the car.’

“Lean on me, Emma. I’ll help you.”

While still butt naked, I reached out my outstretched arms, bowing, grasping her pants, before I pulled them up, tucked her shirt and sweater in it and buttoned and zipped her pants and buckled her belt. Only after I was sure she would get warm again, I did the same with myself.

“Are you okay, Emma?”

“Bit... tired...” She panted.

“Alright, I’ll carry you home. It is the least I can do, after what you did for me. No, Emma, no protesting this. Let me take care of you, I need that too. You know that.”

So I hoisted her up my shoulders, passed the women, their mouths agape, ignored them and went for the cave via another detour. The snow shoes barely left marks on the snow, but old habits don’t change so fast. I laid her upon the mattrass in my man-cave, undressed her completely, dried her warm with a towel.

She wanted to get up, but I held her down.

“No. Emma. You stay here. Please. I should have listened to you a lot earlier. You could have made me a lot stronger the past days and weeks. After the battle, with the Falcons. With Elfie. So when I am not with the others, you should be on my side more. Emma, will you be on my side?”

“Yes, Alex. Always.” She started crying. I kissed her on her lips. I kissed her tears away. I kissed her until she calmed down. I undressed myself completely and pulled her back to my chest, spooning her, before I pulled more and more blankets over us.