by Madison Faye
“Spread yourself for me, kitten,” he groaned, moving my hands to my ass. “Spread that tight little pussy wide for me so I can give you every inch.”
I whimpered, grabbing my ass and spreading myself as he drove forward and buried himself inside. One hand dropped to my hip to hold me tight, and the other slid up my back to tangle in my hair. He tugged it, hard enough to make me scream in pleasure as he pounded my little pussy with that perfect, big cock of his. I screamed in pleasure, feeling every inch and every thrust as I gripped my ass, panting as the two of us crashed together over and over again.
I cried out in protest as he pulled out of me suddenly, but when he pulled me around and kissed me fiercer than any kiss I’d ever had, I melted into him. He sank us into the steamy hot water, pulling me onto his lap with my legs spread wide. He reached down, lining up his thick swollen head as I eased down onto him, sliding all the way down until I could feel his big heavy balls resting against my ass.
“Mine,” he whispered, his eyes burning fiercely into mine as he held me tight in his arms. “I found you, kitten, and I’m never letting you go.”
“Please don’t,” I gasped as he held my hips tight and started to raise me up his big dick. He held me like that, trembling and aching for more with just the head inside, before with a grunt, he pulled me back down, burying every inch inside of me.
“I want you to stay here, with me,” he growled into my ear, his muscles coiling as he slowly drove himself in and out of my slick pussy.
“Not for today, not for a weekend. I want you here always. You’re mine now, sweetness, and no one is going to take you away from me.”
My heart flip-flopped in my chest, and I hugged him harder, grinding down onto his cock as the ecstasy washed over me. My brain said this was crazy — my brain said it was totally nuts that I was even here doing this at all with him, and that the idea of staying here, for, what, forever? Well, my brain said that was lunacy.
But then, my heart had something else to say. My heart, and my body, and the emotions blazing through me told a different story. My heart thought of all the times I’d yearned to get away — to break free of the life I’d been forced into and the city environment that’d always stifled me. My heart made me remember all the times I’d gotten away to the woods, and how I’d just felt so at peace when I did — like I belonged there.
And then, my heart latched onto the man holding me so tight — so possessively, and so passionately, and so protectively, like he’d never let a single bad thing happen to me. This rough, beautiful, strong mountain man who seemed to lock into a place in my heart I’d never known how to fill. My brain wanted to say “spending forever” here with him was utterly crazy. But in my heart, I knew it was everything I’d always wanted. Peace, quiet, the woods, this cabin, and this perfect, beautiful, powerful man?
…How could I ever say no to that?
I couldn’t, and that’s the second where my heart won. That thought was the final bit that made the heart win over my brain, and suddenly, I threw my arms around him and kissed him with everything I had.
“Yes,” I whispered into his lips, moaning as our tongues found each other. “I want to stay here, with you.”
“Be my bride, kitten,” Braun growled, his cock swelling so big inside of me and his powerful muscles rippling against my body as he bounced me up and down his thick shaft. “Be my mountain wife, bear my children, and be mine, forever.”
I cried out, clinging to him so tightly as I felt my whole body start to tumble. Everything he’d just said was everything I’d wanted, even if I hadn’t really known it yet. But the second he said it, I knew what he’d described was what I’d been missing my whole life.
The woods, a man like him, and a family to raise out here away from the insanity of the life I’d been raised in. That was what I wanted. I knew it was insane but staying here, and marrying this amazing man, and bearing his children here in our mountain cabin sounded like the perfect life to me.
“Say yes,” he growled into my ear, his lips teasing my neck and his hands gripping my ass tightly as he thrust his big gorgeous cock so deep between my legs. I cried out, feeling my clit rubbing over his shaft on every thrust, and feeling him go so deep inside of me.
“Say yes, kitten. Marry me, be my wife, and be mine.”
“I—”
“Just know,” he purred quietly in my ear, grinding his cock so deep and hitting me in places I’d never felt before.
“Just know that if you say no? Well,” he growled into my ear, his hands tightening on me. “If you say no, I might just have to keep you here anyways.”
My whole body shivered in ecstasy as his rough, commanding voice vibrated through my core. I cried out, the combination of his big cock fucking me so perfectly and his promise to keep me here sending me flying right to the edge.
“Yes!” I screamed, rocking my hips and bouncing up and down on his thick shaft. I could feel my nipples grazing over his muscled chest, and my fingers grasping at his back as I rode him faster and faster.
“Yes!” I moaned, kissing him fiercely. “I want this,” I whispered, looking into his eyes. “I want this, here, with you.”
“You’ll stay,” he growled.
“I’ll stay,” I whispered back. “I’ll stay forever.”
I cried out as he suddenly stood, lifting me easily in his arms with every inch of his cock still inside and stepping from the tub. I shivered in the comparatively cool air of the room, but when he strode right for the big wrought iron bed against the far wall, all I could feel was the heat between us. I moaned as Braun pushed us down on the bed roughly, pinning me to the covers with his muscled body and pushing my arms above my head. He pulled back, leaving just the big swollen head of his cock just inside. I could feel him throbbing against me, and I whimpered as thick drops of his precum pumped against me to dribble in sticky hot drops down my thighs.
“Mine,” he growled, and suddenly, he drove in all the way, burying every inch inside of me. I screamed in pleasure, my legs wrapping tight around his waist and urging him on as he started to pound me into the bed. We crashed together again and again, his thick cock plunging balls-deep inside of me and filling me up so perfectly. His lips crushed to mine, his tongue demanding entrance and seeking my tongue as he fucked me again and again until I knew I was going to lose it.
“I can feel your little pussy getting so tight for me, kitten,” he growled into my ear. “I can feel you milking the cum from my balls, you greedy girl. I know you want me to pump my cum so deep inside of you — so deep that it takes. I know you want my hot cum deep in your womb, filling you with my seed until there’s no doubting how much you’re mine.”
I cried out, rocking my hips to meet his thrusts and kissing him so fiercely as our lips crashed back together.
“I want you to fill me up,” I moaned, my reality blurring at the corners as I started to fall. “I want to feel it inside of me, and I want it to take, and I want to stay here, forever, with you.”
“Then come for me, kitten,” he growled so roughly into my ear, making me cry out. “Make that tight little pussy come for me. I want to feel that sweet little kitten cream all over my cock and dripping down my balls when you come, and then I’ll let you feel every drop filling this sweet little cunt. So come for me, sweetness. Come for me, my wife.”
Oh, that did it.
Suddenly, everything shattered. Everything exploded around me as I gripped him so tight, kissed him so fiercely, and suddenly went crashing right over that edge clinging to him. The orgasm thundered through me like an avalanche, drowning everything else out in the world except him and me, and the promise of what we could be together.
My thighs clenched tight around his grooved, chiseled hips, and I screamed into his mouth as I clawed my nails down his back and hugged him to me so tightly. Braun roared into my lips, his big, beautiful cock swelling up so big inside of me as he drove in as deep as he could. His heavy balls pulsed against me, and suddenly I
moaned as I felt his big cock throb and pulse inside of me. His hot, thick cum pumped into me, gushing so deep inside and filling me to the brim. The both of us cried out, slamming together again and again as he pumped rope after rope of hot, sticky cum deep inside my pussy until I could feel it trickling down my thighs.
Slowly, we came to a panting, stuttering stop, our lips locked, our bodies as close as two bodies can be, and our hearts racing together. Braun yanked a thick, warm, folded quilt off the foot of the bed and dragged it over us, and we stayed just like that — my legs still wrapped around him and his cock still rock hard and deep inside of me.
12
Katrina
We slept for what had to be a full day. Nestled in tight to his warm body, in that cozy bed with the fire crackling and the wind howling through the trees outside, I knew I’d found exactly what I’d always wanted. Wildness, comfort, and a fierce sort of passion that makes your toes curl and your heart flutter.
I’d found love. Somehow, up here in the middle of nowhere in a cabin on a mountain, I’d found what I’d never thought I’d actually find.
I remember waking up at one point to his lips on mine, and his powerful hands pulling me on top of him. I remembered moaning into his mouth as he centered his thick cock against my slick pussy and eased every inch inside. I rode him wildly, without any reservations — our eyes locked together with my hands on his chest as I bounced up and down on his big dick until I came screaming his name. He followed suit, roaring and pulling me tight as he pumped his hot cum deep inside my womb.
But after that, it was right back to sleep, until God knows how long had passed. When we woke though, the blizzard had let up, leaving the beautiful, pristine snow in its wake.
“C’mon!” I grinned as I yanked on his arm, tugging him out of bed. “We should go outside!”
“Why exactly?”
I shrieked, giggling as he yanked me right back into bed, his strong arms circling me and his hands sliding down to cup my ass.
“Because it’s beautiful out there.”
“It’s drop-dead gorgeous in here,” he murmured into my neck. “Out there it’s just snow.”
I smiled, cupping his face and kissing him. “Okay, you might get to live up here all the time, but humor me. Can we please go out?”
“Oh, right, I forgot,” he sighed dramatically. “Poor city-girl’s never seen snow, right?”
“Ass,” I grinned, rolling my eyes and punching him playfully. Braun chuckled, pulling me tight again and running his lips down the swell of my breasts.
“I still think we should just stay in here,” he murmured, his lips fastening around one soft pink nipple and making me moan quietly. “But…” he trailed off and pulled away, slowly grinning as he watched the pout roll over my face at his pulling away from my nipple.
“But now that I’ve got you all warmed up, yeah, lets go.”
“Oh not fair,” I moaned, biting my lip and rocking my hips against him. His lips on my skin and his tongue swirling over my nipple had lit a fire in me, and now doing anything but feeling him push inside me was the last thing on my mind.
“I’ll make it up to you,” he growled fiercely in my ear, making me shiver and gasp.
“How?” I fake pouted.
“By bending you over, spreading those pretty thighs, and dragging my tongue from your clit to your asshole until you’re begging for my cock.”
The flush bloomed hot through my cheeks, and I could feel the raw desire exploding through me.
“You are such a tease.”
He grinned as he slid his perfect, chiseled, muscled body from the quilts and stood.
“C’mon city-girl, let’s go outside.”
* * *
I shrieked, laughing with my whole body as he picked me up and swung me around before hugging me to his body. We’d supplemented my crappy choice in outdoor clothing with some of his own, and even if I knew I looked ridiculous in a pair of men’s hiking boots and a big puffy winter coat of his that I was swimming in, I didn’t care.
Out here, away from the city and the snobbery there, who cared?
“At some point, we’ll get you some real clothes,” he chuckled, kissing me before setting me down and taking my hand. He walked slightly ahead, stomping down the huge snow drifts so I could walk.
“I don’t know, that might mean actually leaving the mountain and going to stores with—” I gasped exaggeratedly “—with real people!”
Braun rolled his eyes, turning back to grin at me. “Hey, as far as I’m concerned, you can just go naked all the damn time.”
“I might go a little stir crazy if I had to stay in that cabin for the entire winter.”
“I’m confident I could keep you occupied.”
I blushed, biting my lip as he pulled me close and kissed me.
“This is heaven,” I whispered. “And I never want it to end.”
“Then it won’t,” he growled fiercely. “That wasn’t just talk last night, kitten.”
“I know.”
“Do you?”
I nodded, my heart swelling up in my chest as I pulled close to him. “I just want this, here with you. I want what you said — you and me and this mountain, and a family.”
He growled, his arms circling me tight. “I never imagined I’d find you,” he said softly. “Never in a million years and never up on this mountain.”
“I’m really glad you did”
“So am I,” he whispered as he pulled me close and kissed me softly. “Katrina, I—”
He suddenly snarled, pulling away from me and whirling towards three figures I’d never even heard.
“Whoa, easy Braun!”
The man was beautiful — handsome and gorgeous in that sort of football All-American way. Dark brown hair, greenish-brown eyes, and a chiseled jaw out of an Eddie Bauer catalog. I glanced past him and was shocked to see that one of the other two looked identical to him — literally an exact replica. The third man was equally good-looking, but with this dark, brooding edge that went way past even what I’d seen with Braun. He had jet black hair and a dark beard, and his piercing blue eyes blazed across the divide between us.
“You boys fucking lost?” Braun bristled. He’d dropped his defensive stance, but he still didn’t exactly look happy to see them.
The first man chuckled, shaking his head. “Look, I know you don’t like visitors coming without a warning—”
“Correct.”
The man laughed again, but this time, his eyes drifted to me and narrowed curiously.
“Although, it seems you’ve got your own company at the mom—”
“Watch your eyes, asshole,” Braun grumbled, his muscles tightening.
The man nodded. “Apologies. Easy, marine.”
Braun’s shoulders unclenched again, and he managed a small grin.
“These two pretty boys are Austin and Dallas. Comrade scowls back there is Vlad. This is Katrina,” he turned and narrowed his eyes fiercely at them. “She’s with me.”
The first man’s twin — and they had to be twins — stepped forward, chuckling and holding both hands up.
“Yeah, I think we got that, bud.”
“Prancer and Vixen over here live on the next ridge over, and Vlad’s up on Coffer’s Peak.” He frowned. “What, you didn’t bring Axe on your little winter hike?”
The first man — Dallas — shrugged. “We actually haven’t seen Axe since the Fall. You know he hates the winter since it means he can’t ride his bike.”
“So, uh, popular mountain, huh?” I grinned, elbowing Braun in the side.
“Tell me about it. It’s like having next-door neighbors.”
Dallas laughed and shook his head. “Next door neighbors who are ten miles away, sure.”
“Back that shitty cabin of yours up about ten more miles and I’ll have a lot less to complain about.”
The two brothers laughed, and the grim-looking Vlad even managed a gruff chuckle.
“Katrina, hi,”
I waved, smiling.
“There’s a story here isn’t there?” Austin said with a cocked brow.
“And it’s none of your fucking business,” Braun muttered back. “What exactly are you boys doing up here?” he growled, eyeing them. “If you’re selling cookies for your Girl Scout troop, I’m not buying.”
“Look,” Dallas sighed. “We figured the storm took your alarms down, so I thought you’d want to know. We bumped into Vlad on his way trekking over here, and you’ll want to hear what he saw.”
“Braun.”
Vlad stepped forward with a thick, deep Russian accent that rumbled through the winter air.
“There are two SUVs coming, three men in each. Fancy cars, not from anywhere near here.”
A chill teased up my back, and I felt Braun’s arm tighten around me.
“What?” he growled.
“Yeah, we called around, and it seems they stopped for gas back at Mac’s in town. City boys, Braun.”
The three men stopped, and slowly, each of their gazes moved to land on me.
“They’re from the city, and they’re looking for her.”
* * *
Five minutes later, we were back at the cabin. I could feel my pulse racing, and a panic rising in my chest as I watched Braun move with purpose around the place. He swung down wooden and steel window covers from the ceiling, bolting them into place with practiced efficiency.
Austin, Dallas, and Vlad had offered to stay and help deal with whatever this was, but Braun had shook his head.
“This is my fight,” he’d growled, holding me tight.
“And something tells me it’s worth the fight, isn’t it?”
He’d looked at Dallas and nodded grimly before leaning down to kiss the top of my head.
The three other mountain men had agreed to make themselves scarce, but Braun had agreed to them at least staying within watchable distance.
I watched in a daze, hugging myself as he reached up above the armoire in the corner of the main room and pulled down a rifle. Suddenly, he stopped and turned and saw me.