Free Serve His Needs - Destination by Karolyn James Page A

eyes twinkled again.
    Amanda suddenly felt angry and jealous. 
    How did the woman know so much about Alexander’s cabin?
    Had she been a visitor at some point?
    Had she had the sexual privilege of sharing Alexander’s bed and then being flown off to a cabin in the mountains?
    Alexander Porter unleashed another side of Amanda.  She reached for the woman and grabbed her wrist.  For a second, Amanda shocked herself with such a move.
    “How do you know about the cabin?” she asked the woman.
    “Pictures,” the woman said.  “He showed us pictures when he had it built.  I can’t imagine how beautiful it actually is to be in there.  You’re a very lucky woman.”
    Amanda let the woman’s wrist go and sat back in her seat.  She turned her head and watched the ground becoming more visible as the plane lowered itself.  Mountains and houses and communities, everything looked like it had been predesigned from this angle, high in the sky.
    The plane touched down twenty minutes later and when it came to a complete stop, Amanda’s body started to race again.  She felt like she had been outside the restaurant before, waiting for Alexander’s limo to show and take her away.  Part of her couldn’t believe anything that had happened, yet other parts of her were warm and moist, wishing for more of what had happened.
    Amanda stood up from her seat and smiled.
    She took a deep breath and swallowed, moistening her dry mouth.
    Now all that separated her and Alexander Porter was a short, one hour drive to his private cabin the mountains. 

When the driver opened the car door for Amanda, she wished Alexander would be sitting there, waiting for her.  She wanted to enjoy his company in a vehicle again.
    The backseat was empty.
    Amanda climbed in and the driver shut the door.
    The ride was smooth and quiet, so Amanda was alone with her thoughts.  She couldn’t stop thinking about Alexander and what he had planned.  He had business to tend to, but what did that mean?  How far away was he right now?  Could he be in the air, somewhere close?  Or could he be in the cabin, waiting for Amanda?
    Somewhere between her thoughts, Amanda discovered two things. 
    First, she was really turned on.  Not that her urges and passion for Alexander Porter had subsided that much, but she felt her body acting as though he were seated just inches from her.  The images her mind played again and again – all of Alexander’s perfect body, top to bottom and the best part between his legs.  The way her body worked with itself, from her full breasts down to her slit.  It seemed the harder her heart began to pound, more heat rushed from her chest down to her sweetest spot.  She shifted in the seat, leaning more towards the window, but that only made things worse.  The way her panties pulled at her was enough to make Amanda moan.  She was alone and didn’t care, she could make all the noise she wanted.
    She gripped the handle of the door as she panted, watching her breath fog up small, uneven circles on the window. 
    She wanted Alexander there so badly and she could feel that want becoming a need.
    As she leaned towards the window, she discovered the second thing.  The woman on the airplane was right.  When the car left, it was crisp and cool outside, but no snow.  The air had a little crisp to it like it had the potential at a moments notice to turn very cold.  Now, there were soft blankets of snow on the trees and on the ground.  And the longer the ride lasted, the more snow Amanda could see.
    It was like entering another world.
    For Amanda, it was entering another world.  The world of a billionaire.  Wild sex in a limo.  Hot sex in a condo.  A private flight almost all the way across the country.  And now a private drive to a private cabin in the woods.  All complete with fresh snow to set the tone.
    Although Amanda sat comfortable, her body shivered staring at the snow.  She tried to imagine the change in climate and