His lips come to a rest on my throbbing clit and he sucks on it as he pulls the boxer briefs past my knees.
I can’t even. I’m staring up at the ceiling as my chest heaves up and down. He gently slides his tongue down my wet pussy as I grip the sheets and convulse on the bed.
“If I knew you tasted this good, I would have eaten your pussy in the snow when I first found you.”
I’m trying to control my heavy breathing (my lungs are not cooperating) as I look down and see my wetness on his mouth and beard. Holy fuck, he looks hot.
He continues sliding his boxer briefs down my legs and guides my feet out of them as he stares at my naked pussy with a hungry look.
I glance down at his hard cock and lick my lips when I see a spot of wetness growing at the tip. My core tightens as he tosses the underwear on the floor and turns back to me.
My cheeks start burning as he grabs under my thighs, right above my knees. His face darkens as he pulls me closer to his rock hard body.
I let out a squeak as he pushes my legs back toward me and separates them all the way apart.
He’s sooooo close. My cheeks burn impossibly hot. I’ve never been this exposed for a man before. Hell, I’ve never even been this exposed for me before.
He can see everything.
“Mmmm,” he growls as he stares. The deep rumbling voice ripples through me, making me tremble. “This pretty little pink pussy is so fucking wet, dirty girl. Should I clean it up with my hot tongue?”
His strong hands are pinning my legs back, holding them in place. Every inch of me is on full display and he’s drinking it all up with his thirsty brown eyes.
I’ve always been so self-conscious. I’ve always blown out candles and turned off lights, but there’s none of that with Jayden. The soft light from the lamp on the night table is on and there’s no way he’s going to let me turn it off.
But seeing the way he looks at me like that… god, it’s such a turn on.
I like it. I want him to see it all. I want him to take it all.
“What do you think, naughty girl? Should I make you cum on my mouth?”
But still, old habits die hard.
“It’s okay,” I say with a hard swallow. “You don’t have to. I can just—oh fuck!”
He drops his head and fucking devours me with his ravenous lips and hot greedy tongue. I see stars and far off galaxies. I see universes blooming and then imploding. I see Gods and Goddesses and at one point, I swear my life flashes before my eyes.
This man is a master. He’s a fucking pro. I’m about to swear my allegiance to him forever, but then he pushes his tongue in deeper and a sudden cry rips from my lungs.
His grip on my legs tighten and he pulls me greedily toward his mouth. He starts moving his tongue faster and my body is officially out of control. My spine is arching up and down on the bed and my hips are rolling on his chin. His long beard is making everything so much more intense.
“That’s it, dirty girl,” he growls as he slides two fingers into my wet hole. “Cum for me, Lily. Make a fucking mess on my beard.”
I catch a glimpse of this sexy mountain man between my legs and the sight is so hot that I start to cum. Hard.
The swirling heat tears through my body as he rips an orgasm out of me. His mouth never stops. His fingers speed up. He’s relentless, he’s a beast, he’s so fucking good.
A deafening cry bursts from my lungs and I arch my back to the point of pain as I yank the sheets right off the mattress with my clenched fists.
He releases my legs and they immediately clamp shut on the sides of his head, squeezing his ears and holding him in place as small tremors shake through my body from my head all the way down to my toes.
I’m panting and wiping my sweaty forehead and wondering what the hell just happened when I finally let him go.
He gets up to his knees with a grin on his face and all I can do is stare at him in shock. I want more.
It’s greedy, but I don’t care. I want that big juicy cock inside me. I want him to possess me. To own me. I want to be his so goddamn badly.
Every part of me is craving it. Begging for it. Demanding it.
I just had the world’s most intense orgasm, but I want another one. I want more.
My eyes drop down to his cock and I lick my lips in anticipation.
“Is this what you want?” he asks as his big hands start slowly unbuckling his belt.
I swallow hard and nod.
“You didn’t ask nicely,” he says with a grin.
He’s fucking with me. Teasing me.
If he knew what I was feeling right now, he wouldn’t dare. I’m a goddamn lioness about to lunge on her prey and devour it whole. I need that cock like I need to breathe.
“Give it to me,” I beg. “Please.”
With a satisfied grin on his slick lips, he unbuckles his belt and slides down the zipper.
I climb up on my elbows and watch with my breath caught in my chest as he slowly pulls down his underwear.
His hard sculpted abs and sharp V-muscles are in full glorious view, but my eyes are laser-focused on the thick root of his cock. He peels down his underwear, showing one thick inch at a time.
I raise my chin with my heart pounding as his beautiful cock comes into view. It springs out and I let out a gasp as it slaps his abs. My mountain man is huge.
My body shivers all over as I stare at his long throbbing shaft and big swollen head. A drop of sticky pre-cum leaks from the tiny slit on the top and rolls down his thick veined shaft all the way to his hanging balls that look so full and ready to unload.
He wraps his strong hand around it and starts jerking himself up and down while he grins at me.
I gulp as he comes forward, rock hard and ready to fuck.
Chapter Seven
Jayden
Lily is lying on her back in front of me with her legs spread out just enough so I can get a peek at her gorgeous pussy. The sweet smell of her fills my lungs and I swear my eyes roll in the back of my head. My mouth waters and my dick hardens to the point of pain.
“Open your legs,” I say, but it comes out more like a growl. “Wider.”
She does as I command and spreads her legs apart and the sight is so hot that my balls start to ache. They’re so full and I need to unload them into her pretty little pink pussy.
The taste of her honey is still on my lips, driving me crazy with the lustful need to release.
I’ve never been so hard in all of my life.
My forearm starts burning as I stroke my cock up and down with long firm strokes. She licks her lips as she watches and a surge of possession cuts through me.
I need this girl. I need to keep her.
I don’t know why she’s having such a strong effect on me, but I’ve never wanted anything more in my life than I’ve wanted to keep her.
I feel myself getting obsessed and the obsession seems to be growing with every second that passes with her in my life.
Fuck, Jayden. Get a grip on yourself. I need to regain some shred of control.
I slowly drag my eyes down her body from her wet lips, over her gorgeous breasts, down her stomach, all the way to her spread pussy. When I see a drop of clear pussy juice running from her tight little hole down to her ass, I moan out loud.
“Are you ready for my hard cock?” I ask as I jerk myself off.
She moans as she nods her head up and down. She’s already rolling her hips on the bed. Already begging for it.
This girl’s body is perfect. It feels like it was made for me and I’m going to spend every day of the rest of my life worshipping and fucking it every second that I can.
I climb over her and press my thick swollen head to her tight little hole. She grips my arms as I add a little pressure.
“Careful with me, girl,” I say as I use up my last bit of self-restraint to hold myself back. “I know myself, Lily. Once I get inside you, once I take it all, I won’t be able to give it back. You’ll be mine,
girl. Only mine.”
“I’m already yours,” she says as she runs her hand down my flexed arm. “Take me.”
My heart pounds harder as I slowly press my cock into her tight heat. I squeeze my eyes shut and clench my jaw shut as her little pussy squeezes me so tightly that I can’t breathe.
It’s a beautiful kind of pain how good she feels like this, wrapped tight around my throbbing shaft. She’s so warm and soft, and just the sight of her face twisting up as I slide in is enough to send me spiraling close to the edge.
“Oh, Jayden,” she moans when I thrust all the way inside her. I press my cock in deep and she starts rolling her hips against me, grinding her clit against my hard pelvis. “Your cock is so good.”
“How good, dirty girl? Tell me how good it feels.”
Her back arches as I start to slide in and out of her with long steady thrusts. The silky walls of her pussy are clenching around my cock, teasing me as her warm juices flow out and run down my balls.
“It’s the best,” she moans as I stare at her parted lips. Her eyes are half-closed and the parts that are open are clouded over with lust.
I start giving her more powerful thrusts, pumping my cock into her heat so hard that the headboard slams into the wall over and over again.
She wraps her legs around me and hooks her ankles, not wanting me to leave.
Like I would ever leave her. She’s mine now.
I want her to stay. I want her in my life forever.
My possessive brain is plotting all kinds of ways to keep her here. I want to unload my cum inside her and get her pregnant with my child. It would be just one more way to bind her to me. One more way for her to be mine.
She starts moaning heavily and clinging to me as another orgasm comes raging forward.
Her back arches, pressing her tits into my chest, as I amp up the pace.
I can’t take my eyes off her. Her brown hair is splayed out on the pillow. Her mouth open and closing with every thrust. This isn’t just any girl. It’s not just sex.
It hits me as my own orgasm builds within and I’m suddenly more sure of this than anything else. This is the girl.
“Oh, fuck, Jayden,” she moans in desperation.
“I’m going to fill you with my cum, dirty girl,” I tell her as I wrap an arm under her, holding her arched back.
I’m driving my cock into her little cunt harder, making her scream with pleasure, making her body shake.
I grab her leg and yank it up so I can drive in deeper. She cries out as I grab her ass cheek with a strong grip and thrust in hard.
“I want this tight little pussy to cream all over my dick,” I groan into her open mouth. She gasps at the dirty words. “Show me how much your cunt loves my big cock.”
I crush my lips to hers and kiss her hard, swallowing her whimpers as I drive in faster.
Her fingertips clench around my arms and she screams into my mouth as she cums all over my throbbing dick.
She’s writhing and moaning and shaking and looking like she’s lost her damn mind.
I grin in satisfaction as I watch her come undone. I love that I’m making her feel like this. I love that I’m the one giving her the best orgasm of her life.
But most of all, I love that she’s going to be mine now. She won’t be able to leave after this.
Her pussy constricts and tightens around me. Fuuccck. When I feel her hot sticky juices rush out and coat my cock and balls, I come undone too.
My balls tighten and I cum hard. I unload pump after pump of my hot seed deep into her hot little pussy as a primal roar rips out of my lungs.
Her orgasm just keeps going and she’s crying out, screaming at how good it feels as I fill her with every drop until my balls are empty and the excess cum is leaking out between us.
I drop onto the mattress and pull her on top of me, still inside her, still rock fucking hard.
She’s purring as I hold her to my chest and run my hand through her hair, massaging her scalp. I leave my cock inside her, just enjoying the feel of her silky warmth surrounding me.
I’ve just had all of her, but I want more.
She’s got inside my head. She’s got inside my heart.
I’m full-on obsessed with her.
And I’m not letting go.
Chapter Eight
Katie
What a perfect, wonderful, glorious morning to be alive.
Katie let out a happy sigh as she walked onto the bow of the pirate ship feeling like the world was giving her a warm caressing hug. She closed her eyes and moaned contently as the sun washed down on her satisfied face.
The ship was swaying under her, rocking back and forth, reminding her of how Evan had rocked her world last night.
He had crept into her cramped quarters while the evil Captain Theo Bones was sleeping, slipped into her bed, and unleashed his Kraken on her wet little ocean.
Oh, life was good!
It didn’t matter that Katie was still trapped on the dreaded pirate ship with the mysterious red ruby that seemed to have magical powers and turned anyone insane who looked directly into it. She had Evan and that’s all she needed.
“Hi Sharktooth!” she said as she waved at the pirate moping the deck. “Looking good this morning!”
“As are you, m’lady Katie,” he responded with a big toothless grin. “My, you do look happy today.”
“Well, it’s a wonderful day,” she said as she danced over and tickled the parrot’s belly that was perched on his shoulder. “Hi, Polly.”
She wanted to dance and sing all over the deck. Her body was brimming with excitement, overflowing with happiness, glowing with the love that Evan had shared with her last night.
With a smile on her face, she dropped to her knees and began happily scrubbing the deck with a whistling tune on her lips.
She felt eyes on her and turned around to see Evan—her Evan—in the high crow’s nest looking sexier than ever with his long hair sailing in the wind behind him. He had a microscope telescope trained on the horizon and Katie moaned out loud as she admired his proud chest as it ripped through his ruffly blouse.
Her body tingled as she remembered trailing her fingers down it last night while he shivered her timbers.
Captain Theo Bones was searching for the finest booty in the seven seas, but Katie had already found it. For the finest booty was on the First Mate, the gorgeously heroic Evan Blitz.
And she hoped that he would drop his anchor into her harbor again tonight…
Chapter Nine
Lily
Memories of last night come flooding back. I take my hands off the typewriter, close my eyes, and sit back with a satisfied sigh as I remember it all.
I literally had the world’s best orgasm. Like, hands down, the best.
Someone in human history has to be the one who gets the best orgasm ever. I’m just glad it gets to be me.
My book is coming along nicely with my mountain man muse helping me with some much-needed inspiration.
I’m approaching the halfway point and my fingers can’t stop moving every time I sit down in front of the typewriter. I only take breaks when Jayden comes in to give me some more ‘inspiration.’
“Hungry?” he asks as he comes into the room.
My skin begins to tingle with heat as I watch him walk over to the stacked firewood and toss a few logs into the fire.
He’s wearing a loose shirt, but it still manages to plaster against his thick back muscles when he reaches down. The sight makes me dizzy and gets me all flustered as I watch.
“Hungry for what?” I ask with my heart thumping away in my chest.
“Anything,” he says as he slowly comes over. The new logs catch in the fire and it starts crackling and roaring, sizzling the room up and charging it with heat. Or, maybe that’s just Jayden. “A couple of orgasms. My big cock. A ham sandwich. Whatever you want, Lily, it’s yours.”
I gulp as he sits down on the couch and puts his strong hand on the inside
of my thigh. I’m already so wet. He gets me there so easily.
“How about all three?” I ask as he starts kissing my neck.
“Ham sandwich first or after?” he says between kisses.
“After,” I say in a breathless tone. His hand moves up to my pussy and he cups it, making me moan. “Big cock first. Definitely first.”
He sits back up and pulls his shirt over his head and tosses it across the room.
“You got it, dirty girl. One big cock coming up.”
I swallow hard as he climbs on top of me.
He presses his erection against my sex and I grin as I stare into his heated brown eyes. “Just don’t forget the sandwich after.”
“No way you’re going in there,” I say as I stare at Jayden in shock.
He gives me a sexy smirk as he continues peeling his clothes off.
My fingers and toes are literally freezing off right now and this guy is getting naked.
I gulp when I look at the river behind him that’s angrily flowing through the forest. It’s loud and aggressive and the icy cold water looks anything but inviting as it crashes into sharp jutting rocks and an old fallen tree.
“I’m telling you right now,” I say as I tighten the scarf around my neck. “If you get in trouble in there, I’m not coming to get you.”
He peels his t-shirt off and lets it drop onto the snow. He’s only wearing his boots and jeans now and I get a little colder just from looking at him.
“You wouldn’t come save me?”
“No,” I say with a shake of my head. “But I’ll wave to you as the river takes you away forever.”
He chuckles as he raises a foot and pulls his boot off.
“You’re not even wearing socks under there!” I’m wearing three pairs and my toes are still freezing!
He shrugs his naked shoulders as light flakes of snow fall on them. “I was meant to be in the mountains. My body was made for this.”
“Yeah, well my body was made for snuggling up under a blanket in front of a roaring fire with a good book. That’s what I’m meant to do.”
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