The frosty air bit at her skin, but Nana pushed onward a smirk playing on her lips. The mountain was her domain and her prey was close. A sudden gust of wind almost knocked her off balance. She spotted him a lone figure silhouetted against the icy expanse. His muscular frame was a tempting sight. A playful glint in her eyes she prepared her next move. This wasn't just a climb it was a game. He turned his gaze meeting hers a spark igniting between them. The air crackled with unspoken desires. The hunt was on and the stakes were deliciously high. Every step brought them closer to an inevitable climax. Soon the ice would melt under their heat. Their journey continued a delicious tension building. The thrill of the chase was almost as good as the capture. Finally they reached the summit their bodies entwined. The view was breathtaking and so was the intimacy.