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Chapter 4 by daciasdesire daciasdesire

Where to from here?

Just the two of them.

Arakaya and Max continued to talk as they waited for the heater to come back on. They made simple small talk that helped them ease into getting to know each other a little bit better. They spoke about how Arakaya had learned to write and speak English and then how Max had grown up skiing almost before he had even learned to walk. Max promised to take Harry out and show her how to ski once she’d found Hilde and got settled into Aspen. Arakaya didn’t bother correcting Max or informing him that she was already an extremely accomplished skier of her own. In her experience, men liked it when they thought they were teaching women new things.

Some 15 or so minutes later when it didn’t feel like the room had gotten any warmer at all, Max went back over to the heater and again tried to get it to work. He cursed that his tight-fisted employer must have done something with the main control unit to get it to not turn back on at all. He would be having a serious go at her in the morning!

“What do you do to stay warm instead then?” Arakaya asked.

“I’d normally just get in bed and pull the blankets up over my head until I fell asleep,” he told her a little embarrassed at the lack of amenities.

“Ok,” she surprised him instead and got up from the chair beside the bed.

“I guess we’re really doing this,” Max said to himself quietly as he watched Arakaya start to remove the thick outer layers of her clothing until she was down to a more comfortable thermal undershirt and leggings in which to sleep. Her bra she reached in and removed while keeping her shirt in place over top.

Max too started to get undressed. He wore a shorter pair of half-length thermals and a t-shirt style woollen top. Climbing into the double bed on the opposite side at the same time as Harry, the two of them started to cautiously move closer until they reached the centre of the bed and each other.

Harry was shivering at the coldness of the sheets and the colder night air. Max tried to shelter her with his body to warm her up without extending his arms or legs out to do it. He kept a sort of half turned, crescent shape towards her as she eased herself into his cradling body.

After some time her shaking stopped when the heat of their bodies began to move out from themselves and into the confines of the bed. Arakaya could feel herself getting warmer but the greatest warmth was coming from between her legs as she was in bed with this handsome man she’d only just met. Max too seemed to sense the closeness of Harry’s female body, scooching his hips back from her where he was sporting a very slight hardening down below.

“Did you want me to turn the lights out and try and get some sleep?” Max offered her.

“Sure. Ok,” she told him, not knowing what else to say to the man she’d only just met.

Harry should have offered to turn the lights off herself as the lamp was on the bedside table next to her. Instead, Max had to lean across her to reach it. Their bodies brushing as he tried to keep as much heat in as he could. In the dark Max accidentally elbowed Arakaya right in the tit, the Kkazak crying out in pain as he knocked her boob.

“Sorry!” Max told her before he instinctively reached out to rub whatever he’d just hit better.

His hand closing over Arakaya’s right breast and squeezing. Harry froze just as Max did. His brain locking up without moving his hand away as he continued to grope her in the bed.

It was movement from Arakaya that prompted Max to pull his hand away suddenly. He didn’t know how long he lay there with Arakaya’s full breast in his hand but it felt like an age in what was probably just a few seconds in real life. He expected her to slap him away when she started turning in bed, instead, Harry’s hand came to rest on his groin, just like he had on her. Max’s cock pulse and twitched to her touch and he couldn’t help as his hips bucked ever so slightly.

“I didn’t mean to,” he began. He wanted to tell her it had been an accident and he wasn’t making a pass on her.

She knew but it gave them both an opening to begin things. “Much warmer,” Harry said as she started to flex her fingers into a grip around his cock.

Max’s hands, both this time, slowly came back to Arakaya’s chest and felt her breasts. She pushed herself against his hands now as the cold of the evening was forgotten, replaced with the warmth of their young bodies.

It was rash and incredibly bold on Arakaya’s part. If she’d been at home in Kazakhstan, she never would have done anything but this new country made her bold. Max was handsome and he was helping her. It allowed her to make a leap she never would have dreamed of getting on that plane only a day again.

Their breaths were soon mingling in heated pants as they interlocked themselves together. Harry’s hands dove into Max’s pants as he came up and under her shirt. Kisses followed before they quickly started to get undressed. Harry aching to feel Max’s mouth on her nipples. In pitch blackness, they explored each other. Max kept his hands to just Harry’s top half but she had no problems stroking him to full hardness. Not a single touch below the hips for him as he found himself coming up and onto her warm body. Wrapping her legs behind his. Max could feel Harry guiding his missile toward her sex as she opened herself wide and rubbed against him.

They’d barely spoken when he found the wet track of her pussy and was pressing between. Arakaya voicing a powerful moan as she pulled him towards her. Pressing her hips to Max’s as she gave him unobstructed access to her pussy. The movements of his hips just felt so incredibly natural as he pressed himself deeper and deeper into what felt like a hot volcano. It could have been one hundred degrees outside but Arakaya’s snatch felt hotter.

Max wanted to stay just like that for as long as he could. Delving into the tight, wet confines of her pussy but a need propelled him to start trusting. Driving his cock inside her slit and deep with her soul. They remained like that. Max on top, Arakaya below. Her legs kept him from pulling out more than a few inches each time. Their bodies making a gentle slapping sound as they came together over and over. She was wetter than anyone he’d ever been with but tighter too at the same time.

He was losing control of his mind and his body as Max felt an eruption boiling inside him. He wanted to speak out and say something but couldn’t as his seed started to spew out inside Arakaya’s unprotected pussy. Approval granted by her in the way she pulsed around him in mutual orgasm together.

It was by far one of the biggest loads he’d ever delivered. Nerve pulses running the entire length of his body as he remained inside her after he was done. Arakaya kissed him deeply in a passionate thank you. The gratitude he felt from her awaken him again to repeat the measure and harden back inside her a second time. Max only altering the position this time to lift Harry’s legs up onto his shoulders.

The change ensuring, he went even deeper still. Harry seemed to love the added reach he got as she started to thrash around beneath him. Max having to use all his cunning and strength to stay on top of the bucking filly. Responding to the challenge, Max rode her hard again until he once again let fly within. A second topping added to his first creampie as he filled her cunt with more than it could possibly take.

It was after this second helping that they finally rolled away from each other. The two of them panting and surprisingly sweating once they were finally done. Arakaya’s mind was awash in a flood of endorphins. Max having welcomes her to the United States better than she could have ever dreamed back in her home country. The sheets stuck to them as they spooned together. Sticky nectar collecting between Arakaya’s legs as she flowed with Max’s lovemaking. Her mind was full of positivity. After what she had just experienced with Max, Harry was sure that finding Hilde tomorrow would be so simple and easy.


{Author’s Note: So many great suggestions that I couldn’t choose between them and had to write them all! I think we’ll continue the story based on the chapter that gets the most likes out of the three. I’m loving everything you guys are coming up with and can’t wait to see where things go from here for Arakaya after her first night. Let me know in the comments just what that is!

Dacia xoxo}

The Hunt for Hilde Swanson.

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