SNOW CRASH

sides, stuffing the mass of fabric and pads down underneath the small of her back so she stays arched up toward him. Then he’s in between her tight thighs, all those skating muscles strained to the limit, and his hands come back inside to squeeze her butt again, this time his hot skin against hers, it’s like sitting on a warm buttered griddle, makes the whole body feel warmer.

There’s something she’s supposed to remember at this point.

Something she has to take care of. Something important. One of those dreary duties that always seems so logical when you think about it in the abstract and, at moments like this, seems so utterly beside the point that it never even occurs to you.

It must be something to do with birth control. Or something like that. But Y.T. is helpless with passion, so she has an excuse. So she squirms and kicks her knees until the coverall and her panties have slid down to her anldes.

Raven gets completely naked in about three seconds. He pulls his shirt off over his head and throws it somewhere, bucks out of his pants and kicks them off onto the floor. His skin is as smooth as hers, like the skin of a mammal that swims through the sea, but he feels hot, not cold and fish)’. She doesn’t see his cock, but she doesn’t want to, what’s the point, right?

She does something she’s never done before: comes as soon as he goes into her. It’s like a bolt of lightning shoots out from the middle, down the backs of her tensed legs, up her spine, into her nipples, she sucks in air until her whole nbcage is poking out through the skin and then screams it all out. She just rips one.

Raven’s prQbably deaf now. Which is his fucking problem.

She goes limp. So does he. He must have come at the same time. Which is okay. It’s early, and poor Raven was horny as a goat from being out to sea. Later on, she’ll expect more endurance.

Right now, she’s content to lie underneath him and suck the warmth out of his body. She’s been cold for days. Her feet are still cold, hanging out in the air, but that just makes the rest of her feel much better.

Raven seems content, too. Uncharacteristically so. Talk about bliss. Most guys would already be flipping through channels on the TV. Not Raven. He’s content to lie here all night, breathing