by Sara Hazel
“Cum inside of me, please!” I beg him.
One more groan from Edgar followed by another thrust deep and hard inside of me, and he’s erupting in my pussy. His cum sprays my walls and my juices soak his thick cock. I clutch at the mattress and scream as he fills me. My own orgasm is even harder than all the others I’ve had combined. It was building to this.
I can feel each eruption of Edgar’s cock as he empties his seed in my tight pussy.
He slides out slowly and then lies down beside me. He runs his fingers through my hair and becomes the softest and sweetest gentleman you can imagine. The look in his eyes says that one night will not be enough for him.
“You’ve made an old man so damn happy, baby girl.”
“Ditto,” I reply. It feels cruel to reply with one word, but I’m still trying to catch my breath over here. It’s his fault I can’t get more out.
He pulls me close against his body. Though I’m sweating, I actually find myself shivering. I’m starting to cool down and I’m not liking our separation one bit. I need him inside of me again.
I feel his hard cock growing against my leg.
“That didn’t take long,” I manage to say.
He laughs as he kisses my forehead.
“Twenty years, baby girl. Twenty years. It feels like I’ve been saving it all up for you.”
“Me too. I never even really wanted to have sex with anyone until you. I was doing a pretty good job of staying a virgin until you brought me here. I’m starting to wonder if you hired that guy to take over my cabin just so you could rescue me.”
“Hey! I’d never do anything to hurt you, honey. I hope I’ve shown you that.”
“Yeah, I think you have,” I reply.
I break away from our embrace and push against his body to get him to lie down. But he’s immovable. At least for me.
He laughs. “You trying to get me to lie down, huh?”
“Yes,” I reply. “I can’t wait to have you inside of me again. But first I’m going to lick my cum off your cock. Isn’t that what you wanted earlier?”
“Oh yeah,” he says with a huge smile on his face. He lies down and now it’s my turn to crawl between his legs. His cock is straight up in the air and ready to go again. And yes—he’s glistening with my juices. I kiss the tip of his cock and run my tongue along the side of it. This gets an appreciative groan out of him. I can taste my juices on him as I lick the other side of his cock. He’s so big though that I’m not sure if I can fit him all the way in my mouth, but I decide to try anyway. I open wide and lower myself on to him, making a perfect tight seal around his shaft. I only get to about halfway down. Edgar knows what I want though. I feel a gentle hand on the back of my head, but then he slams me down to the base of his cock. He moans and begins thrusting upward even as I choke on his manhood.
“You’re damn good at this, baby,” he says.
I get used to feeling him hit the back of my throat. Now the sensation becomes pleasurable for me. I love having his cock in my mouth. I regain control of my tongue and slide it all over his veiny shaft.
Edgar continues to hold me down until I break free of him by whipping my head backwards. I gasp and catch my breath. Then I climb onto his cock and ride him until we cum simultaneously.
We don’t sleep at all. We try every position and he cums inside of me so many times. It’s morning when I finally collapse exhausted beside him and close my eyes.
Edgar kisses me and pulls me close to him. As I drift off to sleep, I know that I must find a way to make this last. We want each other, clearly. And even though we’ve only shared one night of passion together, I’m damn sure that I need him.
And I am damn sure the feeling is mutual.
Edgar
*
I wake up early just to watch Jessa sleep. I’ll never get tired of looking at her. In the early morning light, her face is a bit red and her innocent freckles are shining through.
She wakes up and snuggles closer to me. “Last night was amazing,” she says.
“You want me to go out and get us some breakfast?” I ask.
“Um, I think I’m ok, actually. I don’t have much of an appetite right now after what happened. I’ve got some food in my car. It was in my cooler and should still be cold.”
“I’m telling you, baby. Go natural. There’s nothing like hunting and gathering for your own food, and never relying on human civilization for a thing.”
“I wasn’t made for modern life,” she says with a laugh. “But I wasn’t made for roughing it either.”
This makes my heart sink a bit. I want Jessa to stay here forever, but I know she can’t. We’ll have to get her down the mountain soon and get help for the car. Then she’ll be on her way and I won’t see her again till she comes for a visit.
“Well, let’s get you back to your car and your modern convenience food,” I say.
We get dressed and I take Jessa back to her cabin. But as we approach the place the guy from last night is leaning against Jessa’s car just flicking a lighter on and off.
“I told you to get the fuck out of this cabin and off my mountain,” I growl. “I gave you a chance to go peacefully, but I don’t give second chances to guys like you.”
“Oh yeah, old man?” He says. “I’m gonna burn this cabin to the ground. Then your chubby little slut there will be out of luck. If I can’t have the cabin, or her for that matter, then neither can she.”
“I wouldn’t go out with you if you were the last man on Earth,” Jessa hisses.
“Such a fiery girl. I like it.”
I have been holding in my rage as much as possible. I know he’s just talk. He’s not going to burn the cabin down. But my patience has run out. I let go of Jessa’s hand and lunge at the guy. I knock the lighter away and wrap my hand around his puny neck.
He barely struggles as I lift him off the ground. His eyes grow wide with fear, so I squeeze a little harder.
“Edgar, you’re gonna kill him,” Jessa says.
“I’ll leave, I promise. I’ll leave right now,” the man says.
“You’re right. You are going to leave. Because I’m going to make it so you can’t walk, and then I’m going to carry you down the mountain and right into the hands of the police.”
“There’s no need for violence, man,” he says.
But I know better than to trust a guy like this. I set him down and clock him right in the jaw as hard as I can. He falls easily, and I get on the ground to beat him into further submission. When I’m done with him, he’s quite broken and begging for my mercy.
Jessa gets in her car, and it starts just fine. I guess the car has decided to run again. Thank God for small miracles.
“Edgar, we should take him to the hospital or something,” she says.
I toss the broken man into the back of Jessa’s car and get in on the passenger side.
“You really could have killed him, ya know,” she says.
“Listen to the girl, man.”
I poke my head in the back seat and snarl. This shuts him up. Jessa drives the hour back into town and we drop the guy off at the police. I’m sure they’ll take good care of him. And I’m also sure that he’ll never be back on my mountain.
Jessa and I grab lunch at a local diner. The food is good, but definitely less wild than I’m used to. She hardly says anything as we eat. I think the way I handled her intruder must have shaken her too much.
“Jessa, look, I’m sorry,” I say.
“For what?” She asks.
“You shouldn’t have seen that side of me. But you gotta know that if someone is threatening you then I will always do whatever it takes to make sure they never do it again.”
She places her small hand on top of mine and smiles. “You didn’t do anything wrong. I’m happy I had you to take care of me.”
“Yeah?” I ask.
“Yeah,” she whispers. “I’m sad that I have to go back, but I think it’s better if I go home. I don’t really want t
o though.”
“Then don’t,” I say.
“That’s easy for you to say, Mr. Mountain Man. You’ve been living on that mountain for twenty years. You have no ties to society anymore. You’re free.”
“Then be free with me, Jessa,” I reply. “I waited all that time for you. You’re the one I was waiting for.”
“Do you really believe that?”
“With all my heart.”
“Wow. We’ve only had one night together.”
“One night is all it took for me, baby girl,” I reply.
Jessa
*
I drive Edgar back up his mountain. Neither one of us says anything during the drive. We just enjoy the view. He puts his arm around me and plays with my hair. It feels amazing, and it makes thinking about leaving him even harder.
We go to my cabin and check the place out. Luckily the guy didn’t tear the place apart or anything. In fact, everything seems more organized than the last time I left it.
“I’m gonna make love to you now, Jessa,” I hear Edgar say as his hands rest on my shoulders. I look over at my tiny bed and wonder how it will ever hold out.
“But the bed,” I start to say.
Edgar doesn’t say anything about the bed. He just gets to work removing my clothes. In no time at all, I’m naked and, so is he. It’s a little chilly, but I’m not really cold. My breath is coming out fast and hard as I remember last night, and the way Edgar ravaged me.
He presses me up against the wall of my cabin, and I moan as his cock prods my soft belly. His hands grip my shoulders.
“Should we move to the bed?” I ask even though I know it won’t be able to handle it.
“Nah, you and I are gonna avoid beds for a while. I’ll build us one that can stand up to our love,” he says.
My pussy gushes at his wording. “Our love”—he says it so nonchalantly as though he’s convinced that we’re meant to be together and loving each other is the only natural thing for us to do.
“Ok,” I whisper in response. Am I going home to civilization? I don’t know anymore. I don’t know if I can.
Edgar lifts me up and I wrap my legs around his waist. He positions his cock against my pussy and slides in slow and gentle. He just holds me there like that for a long time, and I swear I feel his cock throbbing inside of me. He feels so good that I just roll my head to the side and moan for him. He kisses my forehead before protecting the back of my head with his large and powerful hand.
Then he pulls back and slams forward at full force.
“You’re going to stay with me, Jessa,” He says. “I’m going to marry you.”
“Yes, yes, yes,” I whisper as he bounces me on his cock. I think I just agreed to marry him, and I’m fine with that. This feels how it is supposed to feel. Edgar and I really are meant to be together as far as I can tell.
“You’re going to have my babies and we’re going to stay in my cabin and yours. We’ll build a bigger one for our family. We’ll take over this whole mountain. But there’s no way I am letting you go when I’ve waited for you so long, baby girl. You’re mine now.”
My body thrashes in his arms as he pounds into me. My head is spinning as pure pleasure whips through me. Is it the magic of the mountain taking over again? I don’t know. But I can’t go back…not forever. I must come back here to be with Edgar and have the family that my possessive alpha mountain man is planning for us.
He twists his cock into me, and I scream out in pleasure. I come undone in his arms, and Edgar’s cock pulses. A few more thrusts and he’s cumming inside of me—filling me with that hot alpha seed that I crave.
He sets me down and shoves his rough fingers inside of me. I’m so sensitive now that it causes my whole body to shudder. I lean forward and rest my head on his chest as he finger fucks me right into a second unbelievably powerful orgasm.
He steps back and gives me a moment to recover. Then he carries me over to the bed.
“Bend down over the bed,” he commands as he sets me down.
I manage to obey him even though my body is still quivering, and I feel like I’m going to fall over.
“Tell me that you’re mine, Jessa. Tell me you’re not going to leave me. I need to hear you say it.”
“I love you,” I gasp out. Yeah, I said it. After only one night with him.
“I love you too,” he replies.
And then he slides his slippery pussy soaked cock back into me. The small bed slams against the wall as Edgar dives in. We might break this one too, even though we’re not lying on it. But it’s okay, because I look forward to breaking many beds with my mountain man.
I shake my ass and Edgar grabs hold of my cheeks. He holds me in place and pounds me so hard I feel like I’m going to go flying into the wall. My body jolts with each thrust, and then he slows down into a nice steady rhythm. I feel the full length of his cock sliding between my pussy lips. I cling to him and squeeze myself around him tight.
“I’ll never leave you, Edgar,” I scream as I cum again and again and again.
He pumps more of his hot cum inside of me and growls in satisfaction.
“You’re my girl.”
“Of course,” I reply as if it were the only natural thing to say.
Epilogue — Edgar
*
Jessa goes home, but only to sell her possessions and prepare for a life on the mountain with me. She’s back soon and in my arms where she belongs.
A month later we discover that she’s pregnant. She gives birth to a healthy baby girl that we name Cat after Jessa’s mother. All that was five years ago, and Cat is about to start school. I use my vast savings from my time living in society and we move to the town at the base of the mountain — just during the school year. We live a simple, but exceedingly happy life. Jessa and I make love every single day—and a condom is never involved. I wonder why she hasn’t gotten pregnant again though.
I’m thinking about that today as I lie in bed beside her. As if she can read my mind she wakes up and rolls over to face me.
She smiles.
“I just had the most wonderful dream,” she says. “I was pregnant again, but this time with twins.”
I place my hand on her belly and kiss her. “Sometimes dreams come true, baby girl. Especially around these parts. The magic of this place is real.”
“In that case, we better start thinking up names. Because I missed my period this month.”
“You what? And you didn’t tell me?”
“Nope. I wanted to be sure. So, I bought a test the other day and I’m definitely pregnant.”
“You’re a sneaky one, but I love you so much, baby girl.”
She laughs and I just watch the way her face glistens in the morning light. No woman could ever look so beautiful to me as my Jessa.
“I love you,” she says. I climb on top of her, pin her down, and smother her in kisses before making love to her. Right as we’re both about to cum, I whisper into her ear:
“I love you, my mountain Bride.”
Epilogue—Jessa
*
I’ve been married to Edgar for eleven years now and I can imagine no other life. My days are filled with nothing but joy, love, and laughter. Our five children keep me busy, but I still find plenty of time to make love to my husband.
As our family has grown, so too has our cabin. Edgar handled the additions all by himself while me and the kids attempted to supervise and assist where possible. Our five-year-old twin boys—Daniel and David—are the biggest help to their daddy.
We finally have plumbing of a sort. And solar energy panels on the rooftop! The change is quite remarkable, really. Our summers on the mountain are spent in pure blissful unawareness of life in the town below. When the kids are in school and we’re living at our other residence, Edgar and I use our time to explore each other’s bodies. He still says that after all this time he discovers new spots on my body that he just can’t stop kissing.
I am the luckiest woman ali
ve. Life is amazing when you’re with your soulmate, and I found mine just patiently waiting for me on a mountain.
THE END
King: Mountain Man in the City Book 2
King
*
It must be this girl.
That is what’s going through my head now as I look down at the picture.
Angela Jackson, my best friend’s kid sister.
I have got to shake these thoughts from my mind.
Yes, I’ve come back to Chicago to try to reintegrate into society. I have lived on a mountain for a few years, but now I decided it was time to come back. My old friend Roger dropped in on my mountain cabin by surprise one day. He needed my help to deal with a problem.
That’s what I used to do. Deal with problems for the Tigers — a motorcycle gang I was once proudly called myself a member of. I’d do anything for those guys — except rejoin.
But now I pat my front pocket as I wait outside of a mostly abandoned warehouse for Roger. The real reason I decided to come off the mountain is in my hand right now. The picture of Angela that Roger accidentally left behind in my cabin.
I know that nothing can happen. She’s my best friend’s kid sister for crying out loud.
But even though I know nothing can happen, I know it’s going to happen. Because if I see her I won’t be able to stop myself.
I stuff the picture back into my pocket and look around. There’s no one hanging out around here to be worried about. I’m just here on lookout duty this time while Roger makes a deal on the inside.
Suddenly, I hear gunshots from inside the warehouse. I told Roger I should have come in there with him! But he insisted I stand guard outside, because these guys didn’t know me and he didn’t want to upset them unnecessarily.
But now my adrenaline is pumping as I bang on the steel door. My heartbeat is pounding like the rap of my knuckles against the cold metal. I walk around the place to try to find another entrance. More gunshots ring out. Damnit, Roger! You’ve got to be outnumbered in there, and I have no idea what’s happening to you!