Fire & Ice: A Ménage Fantasy

by Chance Carter

  “I think I need a nice hot bath,” Autumn said.

  Grady grinned.

  “What?” she said. “Did I say something funny?”

  “No, it’s just, don’t you remember?”

  “Remember what?”

  “There’s no hot water up here.”

  “What? I had a lovely bath last time I was here.”

  “I had to boil that water over the fire. It took forever.”

  “Oh,” Autumn said. “That’s okay. I can learn to be a little rustic.”

  Grady smiled. “I’ll boil a pot for you to wash, but it won’t be a bath I’m afraid.”

  “That’s okay,” she said. “It’s like camping.”

  “Do you like camping?”

  Autumn laughed. “It wouldn’t be my first choice. Not in winter anyway.”

  Grady grabbed a thick blanket from the bedroom and threw it around her shoulders. She sat in an armchair in front of the fire and Grady joined her on the other chair. He put on the pot of water, and another pot for making some tea before bed.

  “I’ll sleep out here,” he said. “You and Destiny can have the bedroom.”

  “Oh,” Autumn said, disappointment pouring through her.

  She’d imagined spending the night passionately fucking Grady’s brains out. She hadn’t stopped thinking about it all day, especially the part where she got to taste him and feel the passion of his orgasm in her mouth. She felt herself getting moist just at the thought.

  “It’s best if we don’t rush things,” he said.

  “Of course.”

  He was looking at her with a strange smirk on his face, like he was up to something.

  “I mean, I wouldn’t want you to get the wrong idea.”

  “The wrong idea?”

  “That I only wanted you up here so that I could take advantage of you, over and over and over and over, making you beg for mercy as orgasms rush through your body like an avalanche.”

  Autumn laughed. He was teasing her just as she’d teased him earlier. She knew it. There was a pillow on her chair and she flung it at him.

  “Didn’t anyone ever tell you it’s not fair to tease a lady like that.”

  “Hey,” he said, “you got me earlier. It’s only right I strike back.”

  “Not about that.”

  “About what?”

  “About making love.”

  He nodded. Then he got up and made the tea, pouring them both a cup.

  “I’m really glad you’re here, Autumn,” he said as he handed her the tea.

  She took a sip and looked at him. She still couldn’t believe she was there with him, in his cabin, sitting by the fire. He was maddeningly handsome, and the fact that he was treating her so nicely just made her heart burn with a fire that was unquenchable. She prayed to God she would never lose this happiness. She wouldn’t be able to bear it if she did.

  “What are we going to do after our tea?” Autumn said with a sly smirk.

  “Young lady,” Grady said in mock surprise. “What would your mother say if she heard you speaking like that?”

  “My mother’s not as innocent as she looks,” Autumn said.

  Grady grinned at her. “That’s the truth, I’m sure.”

  They sat sipping their tea and looking into the fire. The flames danced beautifully and Autumn looked forward to many evenings spent watching them.

  When Grady finished his tea he stood up in front of her and began to strip.

  “Oh God,” Autumn whispered.

  He was completely naked, his muscular, perfectly formed body towered over her like a marble statue. She pulled the blanket close around her as if it could somehow protect her from him. Her eyes moved down from his face over his perfectly chiseled chest and abs and then down to his cock. It was smooth and firm, like a piece of perfectly carved and polished wood, and it stood erect, almost throbbing with desire for her.

  “Autumn,” he said. “A man could very easily fall for a girl like you.”

  He stepped forward so that he was straddling her in her seat, his cock right in front of her. She leaned forward to it and touched the tip, ever so gently, with her tongue. His cock throbbed in anticipation and she grinned up at him.

  “It liked that,” she said.

  Grady nodded. She touched it again with her tongue, less cautiously this time, letting the head of his cock slide into her mouth. She ran her tongue around the head in circles and couldn’t believe how much she was enjoying it. Every time she looked up at Grady’s face, a look of absolute pleasure greeted her. He was in heaven, and it was all her doing.

  She got up on her knees on her seat so that she could reach him better, and took more of his shaft into her mouth. His cock was longer and bigger than anything she’d ever tried to put in her mouth, and she had to stretch open as wide as she could. He slid right back to the back of her throat, the full length of him in her, and his hands ran through her hair, wrapping the strands around his fingers and guiding her head back and forth as he slid slowly out of her mouth and then all the way back in.

  “Oh God, Autumn,” he sighed. “You’re an angel.”

  She let him use her, let him slide in and out of her mouth, sliding her tongue along the underside of his shaft and flicking it around his head. His pleasure increased and she could feel his cock throbbing and growing, swelling with desire.

  “Oh, God,” he moaned again and a spasm in his cock told her he was close to orgasm.

  She wanted him. She wanted to taste him. She wanted him in her mouth. So when he tried to pull out she stopped him. She clutched his ass cheeks in her hands and pulled him closer, forcing his cock right to the back of her throat, her face pressed against him.

  He sighed and gasped for breath as a spasm of pleasure shook his body. She felt the power of it, the effect she was having on him. He clasped her head, gripped her, and his orgasm rushed through him, pouring into her mouth in a sweet surge of ecstasy that almost made his knees buckle.

  He held on to her, pulling her head tighter onto his cock, and it was almost like he needed her just to support himself. He throbbed in pleasure, and each throb sent a surge of semen into her mouth which she immediately swallowed, relishing the strange taste and trying to remember it, trying to treasure the memory of that moment. She wanted to save it for ever. She never wanted to forget this.

  Again and again Grady spasmed in pleasure, his semen flowing into her, and she wouldn’t give him release, wouldn’t let him out of her mouth, until every last drop of his cum was in her.

  When he finally stopped, she released him and he fell onto her, hugging her so tightly she felt as if she was being gripped by a bear.

  “Oh God, Autumn. Thank you. Thank you.”

  She swallowed a final time. She had taken every drop of him, and she was sure no woman had ever made him feel so good, so loved, as she just had.

  It had to be true. Because she knew she loved him as much as any girl could possibly love a man. She loved him with a ferociousness in her heart that would tear her apart if it was ever threatened.

  CHAPTER 32

  GRADY

  Grady held Autumn’s small, delicate, delicious body close to his and swore to himself he’d never let her go. He’d never lose her. He’d never let anything take her from him.

  After he regained his senses, he lifted her up from the chair and carried her, still wrapped in her blanket, into the bedroom. He laid her on the bed next to the baby and then got in next to her, putting her in the middle.

  “We should put Destiny in the middle,” she said, and Grady knew that made sense but for some reason it didn’t make sense tonight.

  “Not tonight,” he said. “I want you next to me, Autumn. Is that wrong?”

  She kissed him on the lips, her tongue sliding easily into his mouth and filling him with desire and lust and love.

  “Of course not,” she said. “I can make sure she’s okay.”

  “And take care of me at the same time?” Grady said, grinning.r />
  She felt something hard press against her thighs and was shocked that he was hard. He’d just cum. She’d just swallowed every drop of him. How could he be hard again? She wasn’t experienced with the ways of love but she’d read everything she could get her hands on and was sure this wasn’t normal.

  Grady began pulling off her clothes beneath the sheets and sent them flying across the room. Autumn had to check to make sure none of them had landed in the fire that burned gently in the hearth. They hadn’t.

  The bed was huge, more than big enough for the three of them, and she felt warm and safe in it. She was naked, with Grady’s hands running down from her shoulders, over her breasts and waist, and down over her thighs and ass.

  She felt like that bed was her home. Like it was made by God for her to feel this safe and this protected in. It was soft and comfortable, no doubt some luxurious bed that Grady had ordered from the most expensive store he could find. It felt like she was floating as she lay there, Grady’s attentions growing ever more passionate and frantic.

  He climbed down beneath the sheets and a moment later she felt his warm, deliciously wet mouth on her pussy. He was kissing her lips, sliding his tongue in and out of her pussy and all over her clit. He sucked her clit and made out with her pussy like he was making out with her real mouth. His tongue reached all the way from the top of her clit, down beneath her, and around to her ass at the back. She squirmed and tried to escape his attentions, nervous at being so exposed to his wandering, thrilling tongue, but he held her tightly and forced her to let him lick whatever he pleased. He licked her ass, pressing his tongue against it, and sucked her pussy and clit, drinking every drop of juice that spilled from her.

  More than once she tried to pull him back up above the covers but he was too strong, too determined.

  The pleasure built up in her like the pressure of the earth before a volcanic eruption. She couldn’t contain or control it and before she knew it, she was cumming so hard she was afraid she’d lose consciousness. Every ounce of energy and power in her body went into those surges of pleasure that were rushing through her. Again and again, waves of ecstasy rushed through her, and without even realizing it, she was screaming into the pillow that she’d pulled over her face. Grady sucked her and fucked her with his tongue the entire time.

  She felt wet and hot and by the time he was finished with her she wasn’t even sure what had happened to her body.

  “Oh my God, Grady,” she gasped when he finally came back up to the surface to rejoin her. “What have you done to me?”

  “I’m only getting started,” he said and pressed his mouth against hers.

  Autumn tasted herself, her own pussy, on his mouth and didn’t care. She wanted everything, every raunchy naughty thing that Grady could give her. She wanted whatever he wanted. She wanted to be his completely. Whatever he wanted to do to her he could. She was his, body and soul.

  And with that thought, she felt his enormous cock press against the lips of her pussy and slide deep inside her, deeper than he’d ever gone before.

  Almost instantly, he was cumming, pouring his cum into her hot, wet pussy. She wrapped her legs around him as tightly as she could, clung to him with her arms, and let her body take every drop of cum he could give her. Her body reacted by throwing another raging series of orgasms through her, rocking her to her core.

  By the time Grady was finished with her, she was exhausted and ecstatic, gasping for breath and covered with sweat.

  “Sweet Lord,” she sighed.

  “You can say that again,” Grady said, giving her one last kiss before pulling her naked, quivering body close to his.

  Within minutes, they’d both fallen into the deepest sleep of their lives.

  CHAPTER 33

  GRADY

  The following morning was the happiest Grady had ever known. He woke up to the sun streaming into the bedroom through the window. The embers of the fire from the night before still gave warmth.

  Next to him, Autumn was already awake, lying naked against him, her small body dwarfed by his muscular bulk. She was playing with Destiny, making faces at her and silly noises, and deep in his heart he knew he’d made the right decision. He’d somehow managed, against all the odds, to create a little family here in the forest, in this remote cabin that was all theirs. He’d created a family for three people who needed it, who might never have had it, and who would have been lost without it.

  Each of them, in their own unique way, needed desperately the love and the life that they would find together in that simple cabin.

  And that was how God had always meant it to be. Life wasn’t supposed to be complicated. It was supposed to be simple. And this was simple.

  “Good morning, Angel,” he said to Autumn.

  When she realized he was awake she planted a big kiss on his mouth and before he knew it, his cock had found it’s way into her tight, delicious slit. He came again, for the third time that night, and it was a calm, loving orgasm this time.

  He looked into Autumn’s eyes as he came and knew she couldn’t believe any of this was happening either. It was like a gift, a miracle, and neither of them was going to take one second of it for granted.

  “I’ll make breakfast,” Grady said, “and I’ll heat up some water for you and baby to wash.”

  Autumn nodded and got out of bed with him. She started making Destiny’s formula and Grady appreciated that she was helpful and smart, a good worker who would help him make their life secure and happy in that beautiful place.

  All that day, Grady worked hard to make the cabin fit for a family. He spent the morning cutting wood and stocking up the pile at the back of the cabin. It was hard work and it didn’t take long for his muscles to ache and the sweat to pour off him. He took off his shirt despite the crisp, winter air and let the sunlight warm him. More than once he looked up to the cabin and saw Autumn watching him, no doubt enjoying the view of him with his shirt off.

  After cutting the wood he drove into town and spoke to the men at the hardware store about setting up hot water at the cabin. He couldn’t have a woman up there with no way to bathe. They told him they’d order the equipment he needed.

  When he got home and entered the cabin, he couldn’t believe what was waiting for him. Autumn hadn’t just cleaned up the place, she’d rearranged things somehow. He wasn’t sure exactly what she’d done but the whole cabin was a million times cozier and more homey than it had been.

  “You sure have a magic touch,” he said, taking off his boots and coat.

  “In more ways than one, I hope,” she said, smirking at him mischievously.

  He grabbed her and lifted her over his shoulder. She screamed and he spanked her butt playfully before putting her back down.

  “Really, Autumn, I never thought this place could look so good.”

  “Thank you,” she said, a little shyly.

  He loved how shy she was.

  She’d also found the time to cook a delicious stew which was bubbling over the fire, the scent wafting throughout the entire cabin.

  Grady ate hungrily, staring at his new woman the entire time. He just couldn’t bring himself to take his eyes off her.

  “Aren’t you going to eat?” he said.

  She nodded and fixed herself a bowl, sitting next to him at the little table beneath the window.

  “How’s Destiny been?”

  “A little angel,” Autumn said.

  Grady smiled at her and felt, not for the first time, that God had personally gone out of his way to bring such happiness into his life.

  After they ate there was still some light and Autumn tidied up while Grady cut wood and started making a crib. When Autumn came out to the deck to find out what he was up to, her jaw dropped.

  “Grady, that’s beautiful, how did you make it?”

  “It wasn’t hard. I have all the tools I need.”

  “It’s just so adorable,” she said, rocking the beautiful, handmade crib gently. “Destiny is going to l
ove it.”

  “I figured we could use a little extra room in the bed,” he said with a wink.

  Autumn laughed. “We did all right last night,” she said and then ran back inside before he could catch her.

  For dinner they had more of her delicious stew by the fire. It was so cozy in the cabin that even Destiny picked up on it. She started laughing and Grady picked her up and put her in the new crib in the bedroom. It wasn’t painted yet but it was nice and solid and well able to hold her.

  “How do you like that, little baby?” he asked.

  Autumn came over and started tickling her. She laughed and laughed.

  Grady said, “You’re going to get her all riled up before bed.”

  Autumn looked up at him with the most delicious, seductive look in her eyes, and said, “little girls like to be riled up before bed.”

  Grady grabbed her and lifted her into the air.

  “Put me down, Mister,” she squealed and he obliged, throwing her onto the bed.

  He leapt down on top of her and started tickling her, refusing to stop despite all her attempts to break free.

  “You’re going to make me wet myself,” she squealed but for some reason, the thought of that only made him tickle her harder.

  She grew flushed and breathless and at last he relented. He was sitting on top of her, his enormous weight easily pinning down her small frame.

  “You’ve got me right where you want me, don’t you?” she said.

  He looked down at her and couldn’t believe how saucy she’d become. Just a few days ago she’d been nothing but innocence and sweetness. Now, she was suggestive and sensual, a real woman with the flush of love all over her.

  “I do,” he said, “and I’m going to keep you here.”

  Still sitting on her, her arms pinned down beneath his legs, he leaned down and touched her lips with his. She sighed and he let his tongue enter her mouth, kissing her with an electric passion.

  His cock was raging for her but he knew he couldn’t have her yet. The baby wasn’t asleep yet for one thing. With an effort, he forced himself to get off her.

  “I better get Destiny to sleep,” Autumn said, straightening out her hair.