Page 7 of My Tempting Mountain Man (Summer In The Pines #2)
Everly
The way Liam stares at me sends a thrill skittering down my spine.
There's reverence in his gaze, like I'm something rare and precious he's stumbled upon, something he didn't even know he needed until now.
His eyes, dark and intense, linger on my face as if trying to memorize every detail, every freckle and subtle expression.
It makes my breath hitch, warmth pooling deep in my belly, leaving me dizzy and utterly breathless.
I've never been looked at like this—like I'm the most captivating, valuable treasure he's ever seen—and the raw admiration burning in his eyes ignites a desire in me that's impossible to deny.
“Strip for me,” he whispers, and I barely even hear him.
A chill races up my spine. “Okay,” I whisper back, not really sure how to strip for a man. Does he want me to dance? Should I try to be sexy?
I stand from the bed, swaying my hips slightly as he steps back and plops down in a chair in the corner. “Like this?” I ask him, grabbing the hem of my shirt and lifting it slightly.
His eyes darken. “Fuck yeah, just like that.” His voice is threadbare and husky. It turns me on.
I keep going, his eyes glued to me, egging me on. “You want me to get all the way naked?” I ask him, my eyes widening.
He chuckles low, a smirk gracing his handsome face. “That’s the idea.”
“Well, shouldn’t you be getting undressed too?” I’m probably ruining this, and I’m just waiting for the moment that he calls it quits to this whole idea of sleeping together. “Sorry, I’ll shut up now.”
My nerves are getting the best of me, and my heartbeat kicks up when he stands from the chair, stalking closer to me.
“Everly, baby, listen to me,” he says, stopping right in front of me. “I want to remember every single second of this night. I want to drag it out, and make sure you’re enjoying yourself.”
I smile, pushing on his chest, trying to get him to go back to his chair. “Well, in that case, sit down, Daddy.” I don’t know why I just called him that. What am I thinking?
He stalls, his mouth opening slightly. “What did you just call me?”
I lift one slender shoulder slowly. “Daddy,” I whisper, embarrassment threatening to crush me whole.
He lifts his hand, his finger tracing over my shoulder. “Is that what you want?”
I chew my bottom lip between my teeth. “I guess?” I ask it as a question, because I’m not even really sure.
“You want me to take care of you, little girl?”
I gaze into his eyes, my heart thumping loudly in my ears. “Yes.”
“You want me to be your Daddy, and make sure you’re well looked after?”
I nod. “Yeah, I do.”
“Fuck,” he groans out, his eyes closing as he tugs me closer. “I’m never going to be able to get enough of you, Everly.”
This lights me up from the inside out. “Good.”
He backs away slowly, plopping back down in the chair. “Now fucking strip for your daddy, little girl.”
Instinctively my thighs clench together, and my panties grow wet. I continue undressing for Liam, swaying my hips as his eyes sear straight through me. I get lost in the way his gaze dances across my skin. It makes me feel sexy. It makes me feel alive.
Once I’m down to nothing but my bra and panties, I stall. I gaze at the mountain man in the corner of the room, not sure how to keep going.
“What’s wrong?” he husks out.
“Are you enjoying yourself?”
He leans back, running a hand over the thick ridge underneath his zipper. “You have no idea how much I’m enjoying this.”
My bravery is unmasked. “Show me.”
He undoes his button on his jeans, and pulls down his zipper. He digs into his jeans, pulling out his… oh my god . Is that thing real?
I’ve seen a few dicks in my time. Never in real life, but once in a picture someone sent me… I’m hoping by accident. However, nothing could ever prepare me for the monster I’m staring at.
I swallow. “Oh,” I whisper.
“You scared of it, little girl?”
I suck in a deep breath, lifting the strap to my bra off my shoulder. “A little.”
He leans back, his hand stroking over his angry dick. “Keep going. I want to see all of you. Every fucking inch.”
I remove my bra, watching his eyes grow bigger as he takes all of me in. I’m so nervous, but the way he’s practically idolizing me makes me feel braver. I slip my fingers into the waistband of my panties, and slide them down my legs.
I glance at Liam, and he’s frozen still. “Are you…” before I can even ask if he’s okay, he’s off the chair at lightning speed, and rushing toward me. He hauls me into his arms, and together we crash to the bed.
He manages to kick off his jeans and boxers as we tangle with each other, and his mouth covers one of my breasts in an instant. “You’re so fucking pretty.” He keeps peppering kisses all over my body. Over my hardened nipples, my torso, and even lower.
I squeeze my eyes shut as he spreads my legs. Oh god, I can’t believe this is happening.