A bit more SnowRob.

His hands came back up and softly cupped her breasts. He heard her gasp. He pressed his lips to her neck and lightly kissed her. As he did he gently massaged her soft breasts. She leaned back into him. She needed some support. As her back pressed against him the inevitable happened. His erection twitched against her back. She froze for a second. Rob released her breasts and undid the belt of his robe. He pulled it open and allowed himself to press fully against her. There was no point in trying to hide it anymore. She needed to know what he wanted, needed.
‘Let me see the rest of the stars.’ He breathed.
She rose to her knees and Rob watched as she undid the fly of her jeans. His hands were twitching, his mouth was dry, his lips quivering. She was easing her jeans down a little, just enough for him to see. She turned slightly to the side so that he could see her hip. They travelled over her hip and down, and down. He could see them disappearing under the elastic of her knickers. His hand came out and stroked over her hip. He rose up onto his own knees and came right up behind her. He could see the outline of her breasts in the firelight. The flickering half light dancing on her bare skin.
Rob ran his hand down and slid one finger under her knicker elastic. Then he pulled them down just a little. He saw the stars that dipped right down to meet the top of her most private place. He groaned out loud and his cock twitched against her back.
He moved around until he was in front of her. She watched him as he took hold of the top of her jeans and pulled them down. She was breathing so hard now. He shrugged the robe right off so that he was sitting before her, naked.
‘Stand up.’ He said. She stood and he helped her out of the jeans. While she was standing he reached up and pulled her knickers down and helped her out of those to. He wrapped his arms around her legs to steady her and leaned forward. He buried his face in her wiry hair. Claire squeaked and put her hands on his shoulders. He flickered his tongue out and ran it around her. But he could feel how hard she was trembling, he knees weren’t going to hold her. He let her sink down before him.
He pulled her close and kissed her. A deep, long, hard kiss. His hands were in her hair, hers were on his chest. One of her hands dropped down and lightly touched him. He moaned against her lips. He brought his own hand down and guided hers around him, showing her how to take hold of him. She squeezed.
‘Oh yes!’ he groaned.
None of this was really happening. She had died, this was some kind of parallel universe she was now in. She had his throbbing erection in her hand, and he was doing all the things to her she had dreamed of. She decided to stop thinking. She took a proper hold of him and slowly started to pump.
‘Umm.’ Rob moaned. ‘So good.’ He was kissing her again. And his own hand was moving down her body. He eased her legs apart and slipped his long fingers between her fold, over her clit. She was so wet! And she was gasping and moaning against his kiss. His fingers found their way to where he wanted them. She gripped him harder as his fingers pushed up into her.
‘Rob! Ungh!’ Fuck! His fingers....there....and they were moving in little circles, and pushing in and out.
They were leaning against each other, panting and gasping. Rob pulled away first. They were both too close. He wanted to come, but he wanted to come inside her. And he wanted to feel her come, not just see it. He wanted to feel her around him.
He laid her back onto the rug, her head on the cushions. Her eyes were on fire, her skin flushed and glowing. She looked up into his beautiful face. His naked perfection was hovering over her. A thin film of sweat over his skin and the start of his juices leaking, in the firelight. He was actually sparkling!
‘Beautiful.’ He whispered and moved over her, up and between her thighs. He lowered himself so that she could feel his weight on her. And she could feel him pressing against her. He pushed her knees up and she wrapped her legs around him, just below his shoulders.
He looked down deep into her eyes and slowly entered her. She cried out. He was so big! And it was him and he was....he was....
She was so responsive. Her muscles were clenching and throbbing around him. She wound her finger into his hair. He never broke her gaze as he thrust slow and deep. He was bringing her closer and closer. She was moaning loudly, she didn’t care and couldn’t help it. He was panting and gasping. He wasn’t going to last much longer, she felt so good. He felt her body stiffen, her grip on him tighten. He upped the pace.
‘Rob!’ She cried. ‘Oh...my...God!’