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silky shaft.  He didn't allow her to take him yet though, holding himself back until the last possible moment.
    Mark kissed her again thoroughly and then pulled bac k to watch her as he entered her.  She gasped as he filled her.  They fit like a glove, it was tight but perfect, sensation so exquisite they both grew still for a moment.  He then began to move, slowly at first but then with more intensity as their orgas m built.  On and on he moved, heat built within until they were both crying out with pleasure.  The orgasm hit strong and hard, simultaneously bursting within them.  Mark kept moving languidly until the feeling inside subsided.  They held each other close a s they recovered. 
    Elle suddenly felt exhausted and let tiredness consume her.  With her eyes closed she held Mark tight, loving the feel of him holding her.
    Mark stayed out until he felt he was too heavy for her.  He then shifted them onto their side and Elle turned so they were spooned together tightly.  Mark reached over to where the unused sleeping bag lay and threw it over them.  That way, if they did end up falling asleep, at least they should stay warm.  Mark closed his eyes and willed his body to r elax.  He felt Elle drift off and heard her breathing deepen.  She was asleep.  He could feel it in the relaxed state of her limbs.
    Mark wished he could sleep too but his brain was suddenly on overtime.  Their situation was serious.  Being trapped was one thing but would the air run out?  Would they get to them I time?  Could they be extracted from this nightmare safely?  He had tried to keep Elle unaware of the severity of the situation but there were any number of things that could go wrong here.  Their m oments together only intensified the need to survive this ordeal.  He had to get them out of this alive, he couldn't bear to think this was it, that he had finally met someone amazing and he may not live to see her in normal day to day life. 
    Mark closed his eyes and rested but did not sleep.  He watched the darkness give way to dusk, rays and slivers of light inching through the rocks around them.  Elle stirred then turned, shifting her body around to face him.
    'Mark, what's wrong?' she asked.
    'Nothing.  I'm just tired.'
    'Why? Did you not sleep?' Elle was confused.  He had a major frown on his face.
    'No, I thought one of us better stay awake, just in case, you know?'
    'Well I'm awake now, I feel better, why don't you close your eyes for a minute?'
    Just as he was about to refuse her offer she lifted a hand and began to smooth it over his brow, creating such a lovely sensation that he felt tiredness wash over him.  Maybe just for a minute then he thought.  He closed his eyes and immediately drifted o f f.
    Elle watched as Mark's face gradually relaxed.  She marvelled at what had occurred between them in this life or death situation.  He was a man in a million, she recognised that much, even though she didn't even really know him yet.  He was also so hands ome it made her ache.  His skin was velvet smooth and completely blemish free.  She ran her hand across this forehead in slow, languid strokes, easing him to a deeper sleep.  The early morning light was shining through the gaps in the rocks now and she co u ld see him so much more clearly.  She was amazed that such a stunning man wanted her so much, was this passionate about her.  She hoped that when they were out of this car that they could spend some time together, really get to know each other.
    Suddenly El le heard something.  Mark's eyes flickered opened as she drew her hand away from this head and it was then that they heard the loudspeaker.  Their rescue was under way.
     
    Chapter 3
     
    Mark felt Elle's body tense as they both heard the disembodied voice of the loudspeaker.  It was difficult to make out all the words but they heard, 'rescue, landslide, help, hours..' so they knew the emergency services had arrived.  Elle moved to get up, intent