The cold was beginning to fade away and a gentle, inviting warmth washed over him and he was sure he was dead. He heard a voice calling to him and thought it was his angel welcoming him to his afterlife. He couldn’t understand her and tried to speak, but no sound came out. He tried again, but still nothing. Then her heard his angel more clearly.
“Sir… open your eyes…” in mild confusion he tried to blink and he heard her again. “Can you open your eyes?”
“Wha…” Suddenly he felt the coldness return and he violently shivered as he was… floating? No, he was being wheeled somewhere. Where? Where was he?
“Can you tell me your name?” Her sweet voice called to him.
“My…my name…?” She urged him to go on. “My name is…Greg. My name is Greg.”
“Wonderful, Greg. My name is Tonya. We’re taking you to the ambulance now. You have done a wonderful thing and we are going to take very good care of you.” The fog was slowly lifting from his mind and he could remember a young boy and ice. Suddenly it rushed back to him; he had gone after a boy who fell through the ice.
“The boy! Is he…” He tried to sit up and realized he was strapped to the stretcher wheeling him to the ambulance.
“Greg,” His angel said, “the boy is going to be fine, thanks to you and now we are going to take care of you.” He blinked and tried to find the angel speaking when he met the breath taking gaze of a female EMT. Her beautiful, deep brown, almond shaped eyes gazed deep into his core and a warmth began to rise as if she had lit a fire in his soul. She gave him a smile of encouragement and the fire grew.
She was relieved to see him coming to as she and her partner loaded him into the ambulance. She monitored his vitals as they headed for the hospital and notice him staring at her. She had to catch her breath as his blue eyes stared deeply into hers. His lips curved into a gentle smile as his chiseled jaw shivered. She felt and urge to kiss his trembling lips and really warm him up properly, but she remembered her surroundings and refrained. “Are you okay, Greg?” He smiled brighter than ever and was about to speak when suddenly the ambulance took a sharp turn which threw her on top of him. She felt them go down hill a ways then come to a sudden stop which made her slide forward up his body and her face ended up right above his, so close their lips nearly touched. It felt as though time had stopped, until her partner let out a frustrated curse.
She quickly scrambled off her patient and asked her partner what happened. “We hit some black ice and went down the mountain a ways. I can’t get the engine to turn over or get a hold of dispatch. Stay here, keep the patient warm, and I’ll run for help. Do whatever you have to to keep him warm!” and with that he was gone.
She looked at her patient and saw a twinkle in his eyes. No, she must be seeing things. The man was near death moments ago. Surely romance was the last thing on his mind…right? Her insides quivered with excitement.
He watched her as she seemed to be having an internal struggle. Despite his condition, he wanted to hold and comfort her. Realizing she was not an angel, but, in fact, a living, breathing woman had been some of the best news he had received. He wasn’t one to believe in love at first sight, but he needed to be closer to her because it felt as though their souls were already connected.
“I’m really cold.” He managed to say between shivers. Without hesitation, she hugged him and vigorously rubbed his shoulders and arms. She laid her head on his chest and listened to his heart beat. She lost track of how long she sat like that and then her patient spoke.
“You know… The best way to warm a body up is skin-to-skin contact.” He met his gaze and they both laughed nervously.
“Don’t open yourself up to something you’re not willing to finish.” She said coyly.
“I’m very willing.” Greg said as he tried to sit up despite his restraints. Tonya climbed on the stretcher and straddled Greg thinking to herself she should not be doing this, but completely unable, or willing, to stop herself.
She ran her fingers through his hair and brought her lips so close to his then pressed her cheek to his. Her warm breath felt so good on his skin. He wanted to wrap his arms around her, but was still restrained. She heard his breathing getting heavier and hers was too. She was compelled to release him, but enjoyed having him refrained and left wanting.
She sat up and ran her hands over his chest, feeling as he flexed his muscles. She moved down his legs and unbuckled the restraint positioned at his waist, moved the straps away, and felt around the surface of the blanket for his manhood. It didn’t take her long to discover the growing bulge under the blanket.
She massaged his growing member and watched him as he tilted his head back, muscles pressing against the remaining restraints. She worked the blanket down, exposing his bare chest, arms, and abdomen. She looked at him and he looked at his bare flesh in confusion.
“We had to…” Tonya bent down and kissed his lower abdomen, “remove your wet clothes…” she kissed him again, but a little higher, “to better…” she kissed his chest, “warm your body.” She kissed his neck paying special attention to it. She rested her ever warming womanhood atop his crotch and rocked gently as she kissed him from his neck to his cheek. She paused as she reached his lips, looked into his eyes, and he lunged forward and pressed his lips firmly to hers. Her lips parted and his eager tongue entered and danced around hers. As their tongues intertwined it felt as though electricity was flowing through their veins.
Tonya broke away and Greg thrust upward between her legs in protest, but he was restrained and powerless. She moved down and pulled the blanket down below his waist and exposed his rock hard cock. She grabbed hold of his member and stroked it slowly. Greg strained and tried to touch her, but soon fell back and arched his back with each stroke. She began to stoke a little faster then she bent down and kissed the tip of his cock. Greg pushed as hard as he could against the straps, so hard Tonya could hear them creak in protest. She swiftly took all of him in her mouth and he threw his head back and let out a low and guttural moan. The straps continued to squeak and creak, threatening to snap at any moment as Tonya worked her tongue around the ridge of his tip. She let her hand run up his chest and took a moment to feel his muscles flexing before she gently dragged her nails back down. She took her other hand and cradled his balls, gently massaging them as she moved her mouth up and down his shaft then taking as much of him in as she could. He could feel himself hit the back of her throat and it was enough to drive him into a near primal state.
“Tonya.” He softly moaned. “Tonya, take off my restraints.” Tonya sat up and looked into his wanting eyes. “Tonya, I need to have you. All of you.” Tonya smiled, put her lips against the underside of his tip and spoke.
“I’m not done yet.” Her voice was low and sultry and her breath was so warm and inviting. Once again she took all of him into her mouth and did so repeatedly. He thrust upward in time with her while she grabbed his hips and dug her nails into his flesh. Within minutes Tonya could feel his cock thickening and knew he was close to climax. She paid special attention to his balls and began to hum while she sucked. Very soon she tasted his hot ecstasy pouring into her mouth. He lad his head back as she gently sucked and licked up every last drop.
He watcher her finish and his eyes pleaded for her to let him free. She kissed his hands and unbuckled his restraints. As soon as he was free he put his hands on the back of her head and pulled her in and kissed her deeply. He let his hands run down her back to her ass and he squeezed, lifting her slightly. As he moved his hands back up, he went under her shirt and pulled it off exposing her bare breasts. He pulled her close and put his lips to them, kissing them, then he found her hardened nipples and took one into his mouth, sucking and nibbling.
She threw her head back and moaned louder than she intended and he pulled her to him as if he was trying to absorb her into him. She reached behind her and fumbled a little before she found the restraints around his legs and unbuckled them. Immediately he put her on her back, she unbuckled her pants, and he swiftly pulled them down along with her panties. He ran his hands down her thighs, admiring every inch of her skin and every last curve. He returned to her breasts, kissing and sucking on one while gently massaging and pinching her nipple on the other. Beneath him she was writhing and archer her back and he could stand it no more: He had to taste her.
Greg moved down, threw Tonya’s legs over his shoulders, and buried his face between her legs. He parted her outer lips with his tongue and tasted her sweet nectar. She squealed and grabbed his hair as he licked, nibbled, and sucked on her clit. He placed his hands under her ass and lifted her up so he could get inside her as much as possible. She arched her back and moaned while she rocked her hips. He took one hand out from under her and slid two fingers into her dripping wet pussy. Tonya gasped and gripped the sheets on the stretcher as he thrust his fingers inside her while using his tongue to pay special attention to her throbbing clit. Tonya bit her lip as she tried to stifle her moans of ecstasy, but was soon driven over the edge and her pleasure flowed freely from her. Greg eagerly lapped up every bit she had to offer.
He let her legs fall to either side and he kissed her from her stomach all the way up her neck until he reached her mouth. He tenderly cradled her head in his hands, kissing her deeply and passionately. More passionately than either of them have ever experienced before.
He placed one hand just under her shoulder and reached down with the other, grabbed onto her hip, and thrust into her waiting pussy. He pushed in as deep as he could go and they both inhaled sharply as he held himself within her. Both trembled as they throbbed together. He slowly pulled out and pushed back in repeatedly, watch Tonya react to every inch of himself.
She looked at him with begging eyes and softly, but firmly spoke, “Fuck me. Fuck me like you need me.”
“I do need you.” He spoke with such tenderness and he kissed her again before her supported himself with his arms then vigorously and fiercely pumped into her. She wrapped her legs around his waist and reached around, grabbing and digging her nails into his back, trying to stifle her screams by biting Greg’s shoulder. Greg grabbed her hair and pulled so her head would tilt back. “I want to hear you.” He said as he swiftly pushed in and held her.
“You want to hear me?” She asked coyly as she moved in closer to whisper in his ear. “Fuck me from behind.” Without a word he buried his face into her neck, kissing, sucking, and biting and thrust into her a few more times before he pulled out, grabbed her hips, and flipped her over quickly and thrust back inside her pumping furiously. She threw her head back and screamed in pure ecstasy, arching her back, and pushing against him keeping with his rhythm. One hand firmly gripped her hip while the other traveled up her back and gripped her shoulder as they both reached climax. She could feel his hot load gushing into her and they both trembled and panted heavily.
Greg laid back on the stretcher and pulled Tonya on top of him. She grabbed the blanket and pulled it up to her chin as she rested her head on his chest and listened to his heart beat. “Your vitals are good.” She said sweetly. He laughed and kissed her head.
“I think I might need some more warming up in a little bit.” He smiled as she looked up to him while she began to gently stroke his cock.