Page 8 of Picked By the Mountain Man (Fall for a Mountain Man #6)

Keaton

I’m harder than granite for this woman, who is melting in my arms. There’s no way I could keep myself from consuming her after seeing her standing there dripping wet, fabric clinging to each and every lush curve.

When she burst into laughter, my heart stuttered at the sight of her with her head thrown back, absolutely overcome with hilarity. I was struck with the urge to do whatever I could to cause such a reaction in her again every day for the rest of my life.

Only the desire to have her in my arms coming apart like she currently is trumps the former.

She tastes like heaven with a body made for sin, and sinning is what I’m about to do, because the only thing that could stop me from having her here and now is the woman herself.

Given how she is giving as good as she’s getting, I don’t see us stopping anytime soon.

I stumble backwards, blindly finding my way to my side-by-side we drove over here, tugging her along with me. Not once do I lose contact on her skin with my mouth as I do. I’m a starving man, and she is manna from the heavens. She tastes like the sweetest dessert, and I can’t get enough.

When we make it to the vehicle, I pull away only so I can peel her clothes, heavy with water, awkwardly from her body. Brushing my lips across the delectable curves revealed as I go.

Dropping the tailgate of the bed, I lay my shirt on the surface after shedding the cumbersome fabric. When I look up, I catch Becca chewing on her thumbnail, heat flaring in her eyes as they wander over my chest. It puffs at her appreciation.

“Fuck. C’mere baby.” I tug on her hand, dragging her into me, relishing in the feel of her bare skin against mine.

My hands slide down her back to mold her ass cheeks as I capture her lips once again with mine. Her whimper has my hard cock weeping. Lifting up on her ass, I place her on top of my shirt covering the bed before stepping between those thick thighs.

I work my way down to her tits, swirling and sucking the beaded peaks. My hand moves to the apex of her thighs, my fingers spearing through the wet folds there. Her head falls back as her hands clench the strands of my hair, pulling tight. The sting of pain only ramps me up further.

Slipping a thick digit into her tight heat brings a long moan from her. My thumb circles her swollen clit, and she bucks against my hand. I plunge my finger in and out of her as her whimpers fall on top of one another. My balls draw up tight at the sound.

I’ve never had a woman respond like this, matching my own need. In fact, I’ve never felt such a need for a woman in the past, like if I don’t have her right this very moment, I might cease to exist.

Pulling my fingers from her, I quickly unbuckle my pants, shoving them down, then slam home to the root. She cries out at the intrusion, and my forehead drops to hers, hands gripping her hips as I fight for control.

“Fuck, you’re so tight. I’m sorry, did I hurt you?”

Her head shakes. “No, I’m just so full, but it feels amazing. God, it’s never felt like this.”

My chest puffs at her words, but then my heart skips a beat. “Shit, I don’t have a condom.”

“We’re good. I’m covered.”

“Thank fuck.”

With that, I begin to rock in and out of her, pulling out to the tip before slamming back inside her.

Her walls squeeze me like a vise, and my eyes roll back in my head.

My breathing becomes so ragged I sound like an eighty-year-old smoker attempting to sprint.

Sweat streams down my back as I fight the urge to blow far too soon.

Becca claws at my shoulders as she searches for purchase.

Her tits sway with each thrust, and the base of my spine begins to tingle.

I reach down, grabbing her ankles, and set her feet up on the bed next to her ass, opening her wider for me.

I reach between us and work her clit for all I’m worth because I need her to come for me now before I embarrass myself.

Her cry comes none too soon, and her walls clamp around my cock. My head falls between her tits as a groan tears from me. I shatter into a million pieces that I’m sure only this woman will be able to put back together.

I fill her so full of my cum it starts to leak out as I continue lying against her wheezing.

“Two explosions back to back. I certainly never expected that.”

I snort before chuckling. “You and me both, baby, and just so you’re prepared, there are more coming, literally. Now let’s get you into the shower.”

She giggles as I help her into the side-by-side before tossing our clothes into the bed.

“Good thing we don’t have any other close neighbors.” She smirks, crossing her arms over her tits, still completely naked.

“I gotta say I’m liking this. Maybe we should start naked farming.”

She belly laughs. “I have a feeling we would never get any work done.”

I wink. “You’re probably right, but I can’t say I’d be sorry about it.”

My chest swells as she continues to laugh. Yeah, that’s definitely a sight I could get used to seeing every day.