Page 7 of Soul of the Mountain (Curves in Hope Mountain #2)

GABBY

S ullivan kicks the door closed behind us and sets me down on my feet, only to cup my face in his hands and kiss the air from my lungs. The cold water dripping down my curves only heightens my pleasure.

I tug at his shirt, then give in to my newfound wicked desires. My tongue glides over his abs, and I lick a stripe from his stomach up to his sculpted chest. The fire in Sullivan’s brown eyes lets me know he likes it.

He cups the back of my neck and tilts my head until we’re eye to eye. He rests his forehead on mine, both of us breathing heavily and shaking from the intensity of the moment.

“I don’t want to take advantage of you,” he says, his voice equal parts restrained and yet filled with need.

“I don’t mind,” I sass.

Sullivan groans while I smirk at him. He looks like he’s about to protest again, but I cut him off by lifting on my tiptoes and pressing my mouth to his.

My usually gentle mountain man growls and tangles his fingers in my hair, tilting my head to the side.

He deepens the kiss, sliding his tongue against mine in desperate strokes.

His other hand squeezes my hip and then grips my ass, pulling me closer so he can grind against me. I whimper into his mouth, causing him to groan and tighten his hold.

Sullivan tears his lips away from mine, his breath coming out in harsh pants. “Fuck,” he whispers, resting his forehead on mine.

“Yes, please,” I purr as I rub my body against his.

Sullivan’s muscles tense and flex against me as my nipples scrape across his chest. Even through the fabric of our clothes, I’m sure he can feel my hardened peaks.

“You’re not making this easy,” Sullivan groans, tipping his head back as his hands roam over my body, caressing me and sending shivers up and down my spine.

“Really? I thought that’s exactly what I was doing.” I’ve never felt this confident or sexy in my entire life. This man brings it out of me with every word and darkened look. I love that he’s as desperate for me as I am for him.

“You have no idea what you do to me,” he rasps.

“Tell me,” I whisper, kissing the side of his neck. I have no clue what I’m doing, but it seems to be working.

The big sexy beast looks down at me, heat and hunger pouring from his gaze.

It's a palpable thing, his desire. It drips down my skin, coating me in anticipation and setting my nerves on fire.

I feel his labored breathing against the shell of my ear, making me whimper and fist his shirt, drawing me closer to him.

“You want me to tell you all the filthy fucking thoughts I have about you?” he growls softly, slipping his hands beneath the hem of my shirt.

I nod, gasping at his teasing touch.

Sullivan trails his fingers up my bare back and around to my front, cupping my breasts as he whispers dirty things into my ear.

“God, Gabby, I want my lips on every inch of you. I want you to come on my fingers, my tongue, my big fucking cock. I want to sink inside your tight little pussy over and over until my name is the only word you know. And these tits…” He leans back slightly, lifting my shirt over my head and revealing my breasts. “Jesus, I’m gonna fuck them, too.”

“Yes,” I breathe, arching my back so he can have better access. Sullivan wastes no time sucking one aching nipple and then the other. “I want it, I want you, Sullivan.”

“Say it again,” he grunts, licking a path up my throat and scraping his teeth against my pulse point.

“I want you, Sullivan.”

“How do you want me, princess?”

“However you’ll have me.”

Sullivan slips one hand beneath the waistband of my leggings, cupping my ass and squeezing it in a punishing hold. “I’ll have you right here on the kitchen table,” he growls.

I whimper when he slides two fingers through my folds, drawing slow circles around my pulsing entrance from behind.

“I’ll have you bent over the couch,” he grunts, pushing just the tip of one large finger inside me.

“So fucking wet and tight for me. Shit, I’ll have you anywhere and everywhere.

I’ll fuck you up against the wall, spread you out in front of the fireplace, sink into your little cunt underneath the stars. ”

I’m breathing so hard I might just pass out, but it’d be worth it. “I always pictured my first time in a bed,” I whisper.

He freezes, his finger still lodged inside my throbbing channel. I worry I said the wrong thing, that maybe I should have kept my virginity a secret, but it’s too late now. It’s not like he wouldn’t find out eventually anyway.

Sullivan groans before ghosting his lips down the side of my neck and thrusting two fingers inside me. “You’re saying this juicy little pussy is going to be all mine? Only mine?”

I nod as a wave of wetness spills out of me, coating his hand.

“Say it,” he demands.

“Only yours.”

Before I know what’s happening, Sullivan has me in his arms. He sets me down on the counter, stepping between my spread legs. My heart is pounding in my chest, the frantic beat mirrored in my clit. I squirm in his arms, feeling restless and achy.

Sullivan chuckles darkly before placing open-mouthed kisses over my breasts, my collarbone, and up my neck. I moan into his mouth as he kisses me with fire and fury. His hands roam all over my body, eventually landing on my hips, where he tugs the last pieces of fabric I’m wearing.

“Lie back, baby,” he murmurs. “Need another taste before I claim you once and for all.” Sullivan spreads one large hand over my stomach, urging me to lay down on the counter. I obey, lifting my hips so he can take my leggings and panties off.

My core clenches, knowing he’s staring right at me, at my most intimate, private place. Sullivan looks more than hungry. He looks fucking feral.

He grabs my hips and jerks me so my ass is on the edge of the counter.

He digs his nose between my legs, parting my folds and inhaling deeply.

My thighs shake as he slowly licks me from bottom to top, rolling his tongue against my clit and making me moan.

Then, Sullivan slings my legs over his shoulders before shoving his face in my pussy.

“Oh! Sullivan, God, I…”

My senses are flooded, overwhelmed in the best way possible. His tongue darts in and out of my entrance, his nose circles my clit, and the stubble on his chin tickles the insides of my thighs. When he growls into my pussy, I gush for him, making him growl again.

Sullivan lifts his head, and I stare down at him between my legs. He’s covered in my juices, the sight sending shivers of pleasure echoing around my body. His hands hold me steady when my hips jerk involuntarily, trembling with pleasure.

He sucks my folds, first one side, and then the other. Sullivan turns his head and nips at my inner thigh before kissing the sting away. He gives the same attention to my other thigh and then licks up my slit. He's avoiding my clit, licking me everywhere except where I need him most.

“Fucking delicious,” he groans, staring right at my core. My walls pulse under his scrutiny. “Jesus, Gabby, you’re throbbing for me.”

“Please.” I try to find my voice, but it’s barely a whisper.

Sullivan grins and then dips his head, working me up again. My juices trickle down my slit, tickling me and causing me to cry out. Sullivan’s tongue follows the trail, licking my ass and causing me to jump. He chuckles and resumes his attack on every single part of me.

My head falls to the counter as I grab his hair, riding his face, needing to find release for the orgasm he’s been teasing me with for what feels like hours. He sucks my clit into his mouth, rolling it between his teeth, and I break.

“Sullivan!” I shout. He licks me through my orgasm, sending me up and over, again and again. “God, I can’t… I can’t stop,” I cry out, gripping his hair.

I tremble as I come, pleasure rolling through my body and blocking out all thoughts. All sights. All sounds. The world disappears, and there’s nothing left but my body gushing for him as he demands my orgasm.

Every bit of strength has been wrung out of my bones and now drips down Sullivan’s face.

He stands up and leans over me, kissing me long and deep.

I taste myself on him, which is so much hotter than I thought it would be.

He tries to pull away, but my mouth follows his.

I bite his soft lips and lick my juices off the tip of his nose.

“Fuck,” Sullivan growls, gathering me up in his arms and kissing me wildly. “You like that? Like when I kiss both of your lips?”

“Yeah,” I gasp before he bites my shoulder.

“Jesus Christ, I want to devour every inch of you.”

“Yes, please. Do that to me.”

Sullivan makes a strangled sound in the back of his throat and throws me over his shoulder.

“Sullivan!” I shriek, surprised by his caveman move.

He grunts, completing the whole Neanderthal routine. I giggle, then shriek again when he tosses me down on his bed.

The way he’s looking at me as I spread my legs and offer him everything says it all. Once he claims me, I’ll be his. I only hope he’ll still want me when the weekend is over and my car is fixed.

Sullivan lifts his shirt over his head, revealing the sculpted muscles of his chest and torso.

Every inch of him is hard, including the monster trying to break free from the prison of his pants.

I watch with rapt attention as he unbuttons his jeans and slides them down his legs along with his boxers.

His huge, hard cock juts out, making my mouth water.

His dark brown eyes capture mine, the need I see in them matching my own. I bite my bottom lip and tilt my hips up, wanting him inside me so much it hurts.

My big, beastly man fists his cock, giving himself rough strokes as he looks over my body. I’ve always been a bigger girl with rolls and cellulite and the shame of not being skinny like my aunt. Looking at Sullivan now, all of my insecurities fade away. There’s no doubt he likes what he sees.

With a final jerk, Sullivan lets go of his throbbing thickness and stalks toward the bed, crawling up my body and nestling himself between my legs.

Bracing himself over me with his hands on either side of my head, he bends down and kisses me soundly.

He breaks the kiss and puts his weight on one hand, cupping my face with the other.

“Are you ready, Gabby?”

“Yes,” I answer immediately.

“Are you sure?”

“Yes, please, Sullivan. I want this. With you. I…” I trail off and turn my head.

Sullivan gently guides my face back toward his. “Eyes on me, princess. You what?”

“I want to feel you inside me,” I confess. “Make me yours completely.”

He groans and bites my bottom lip before kissing away the pain. “Anything you want. I’ll give you all of me.”

Lining up his huge cock to my entrance, he pushes a few inches inside. “Relax, love. Let me into this perfect little pussy.”

He kisses me long and slow as he thrusts a little deeper. I whimper as he stretches and fills every inch of me.

“Breathe, baby. It’ll only hurt for a minute.”

Sullivan dips his head to my neck and nips my skin. He tears through me, the pain spreading throughout my body. I grip his biceps, my nails biting into his skin. He swallows my cry and stays still, deep inside me. Tears slide down the side of my face, but I keep breathing through the pain.

“I’m so sorry, Gabby.” His eyes are full of remorse as he kisses away my tears.

“I promise it’ll get better. I’ll make this good for you.

” He pulls back out, dragging his huge length along the walls of my pussy before pushing back in again.

“Fuck, you feel incredible. You were made for me. Only me. God damn , Gabby.”

He sets a steady rhythm, and the pain soon subsides, giving way to an incredible fullness. Full of Sullivan. Finally connected to him in every way, as close as we can be. I lift my hips with his, keeping up with his thrusts.

“Jesus Christ,” he grits out. “Are you okay?”

“Yes…” It comes out more like a moan.

Sullivan smirks and picks up the pace. Wrapping my arms around his neck, I pull him in for a kiss.

“More,” I moan.

He growls and sits back on his heels, throwing one of my legs over his shoulders.

“Oh, yes, Sullivan…”

The new angle takes him deeper, stretching me in the most delicious way. He brings his thumb down to my clit and rubs circles around the sensitive ball of nerves. My legs shake, and I know I’m close. I’m almost afraid of how big this orgasm is going to be.

“That’s it. I want to feel you come all over my big cock. I want to feel you squeeze me and milk the cum from my balls. Do you want that? Want me to fill you with my cum?”

I can only whimper at this point. His words are so filthy, which I didn’t know I liked so much.

I thrust my hips up and take him deeper, chasing my pleasure and his. Something huge barrels through me, threatening to consume me completely. I’m right on the edge, the delicious tipping point. My muscles strain and tense, trying to hold on to my last shred of control.

“Come for me, baby. Fucking come all over me.”

I scream, actually scream his name as my pussy gushes and pulses pleasure like I’ve never known throughout my entire body. I come so hard I see white. I forget to breathe, completely enraptured by the sensations taking over my body.

“That’s it, Gabby. Fuck, I’m coming with you.”

His cock grows impossibly bigger before shooting rope after rope of his hot, sticky cum inside me. It hits me deep, setting off another orgasm.

Sullivan snarls into the side of my neck, rutting into my still-spasming cunt.

Our combined orgasm lasts forever, both of us pulsing and thrusting together as one.

Wet, sloppy noises fill the room, and the smell of sweat and sex surrounds us.

Every one of my senses is on overdrive as I drink it all in.

I cry out as a final, intense orgasm shoots through me, ripping me apart before stealing my strength and the breath from my lungs. Sullivan grinds his half-hard cock into my core, feeling my orgasm with me.

When I’m completely spent, Sullivan sets my leg back down on the bed and collapses on top of me, quickly rolling over and dragging me over his chest. We’re both sweaty and panting.

“Are you okay, princess?”

“That was everything,” I whisper.

He smiles down at me and wraps me in his arms. “ You are everything, love . That was amazing.”

I curl up on his chest, letting this sweet, sexy man hold me and whisper soothing things onto the top of my head. The moment is so pure, so perfect, I almost believe we can overcome anything that comes our way. Almost.