Page 6 of Summer with the Mountain Man (Mountain Man Summer #16)

Chapter Six

Luca

She opens to my kiss, her tongue seeking mine, her arms wrapping around my neck. Hot need engulfs me, an inferno I can no longer fight. I rake my hands down to the small of her back and yank her hard to my body.

Moaning, she tangles her hands in my hair and rolls her hips, grinding to my engorged cock. I tear my lips from hers, marking her neck with hungry kisses. She’s soft and warm and responsive in my arms, and my cock throbs.

“Please, Luca,” she rasps, her hands tugging at my shirt.

I lift my head and stare down into her eyes. They’re clouded with passion, and her lips are red and glistening from my kiss. “Please what, Riley?”

She claws her nails down my back, rolling her hips again. “Make love to me. Now. Here. Please?”

“Oh, gorgeous,” I growl, my blood hot with desire as I move my hands to the top button of her shirt. “I want you so fucking much I’m not sure I will be able to control myself.”

She fists her hands in my hair again, a devilish heat in her eyes. “Fuck control.”

Groaning, I strip her shirt from her body, devouring the intoxicating sight of her in nothing but a white lacy bra and denim shorts. I tease her nipples through the lace with my fingers, pinching their puckered tips before sucking them into my mouth.

She holds my head to her breasts with fierce fists, guiding me from one nipple to the other.

Releasing one with a pop, I straighten, and chest heaving, stare down at her. Waiting. Giving her a moment.

She reaches for my waistband, tugs me back to her, and captures my lips with hers.

We strip each other, our hands wild, impatient.

I take a moment to lay my discarded clothes on the grass, an impromptu blanket, and then tug her down to me.

She settles astride my hips, running her gaze over me.

A soft frown dips her eyebrows as she notices the scar over my ribcage, and she feathers her fingers over it, but doesn’t ask, instead lifting my hands to her breasts.

I lose myself in the fullness of her tits, feasting on each one, my hands roaming her back, her arse, her hips, her arse again.

My cock demands her wet heat, jutting up between our bodies.

She shoves me onto my back and feathers her fingers over its swollen tip.

A bead of pre-come leaks from me, and she pulls in a shaky breath, watching it.

“If you don’t want to…” I become motionless. I want her on a level I’ve never experienced before, but it has to be on her terms.

Lifting her eyes to mine, she lets out a soft laugh. “Luca, I’m terrified.”

My throat constricts. I reach up and brush my knuckle along her jawline. “That’s okay,” I murmur, my heart pounding. “This is so fast. If you’ve changed your mind…”

She laughs again, shaking her head, her hands splaying over my chest. “No. I haven’t changed my mind. I just…” She shrugs, a soft smile curling her lips. “What if once is not enough?”

Cupping the back of her head, I sit up and trail my thumb over her bottom lip. “Riley, who said only once was even an option?”

She gazes into my eyes, and I feel her like she’s already in my soul. In my heart.

Exactly where I want her to be. With me.

“Do you have a condom in your wallet?” she whispers, her thighs gripping my hips as she lifts a fraction off my lap.

“I don’t.” Fuck. Fuck, fuck, fuck.

“I’m on the pill,” she says, her wet folds kissing my erection. “And I trust you.”

I study her. My whole world is shifting. Changes. “Even after I made you try Vegemite on toast?” I ask, my voice husky.

“Even after that,” she says on a breath.

Holding her stare, I smooth my hands down to her hips. “In that case…” Guiding her, I align her pussy over the throbbing crown of my cock and impale her on my hard length. Showing her exactly how much I trust her. And how much I want her.

“Yes,” she cries out, taking me to the hilt, her hands tangling in my hair. Her spine bows, thrusting her amazing breasts forward, and I take possession of one, kneading it with urgent need, pinching its nipple even as I pump up into her.

“So tight and hot and wet,” I ground out, my blood like liquid mercury.

“Riley, your pussy is made for my cock.” I ravish her throat, the side of her neck, sucking, nipping, moving to her lips.

Our tongues battle, a feverish mating echoed by my powerful thrusts.

Her inner walls envelope me, and, wanting to give her the most pleasure she’s ever experienced, I slide one hand down between our bodies and roll my finger over her swollen clit as I suckle on one of her nipples.

“Oh God!” She bucks into my hips, her nails clawing at the backs of my shoulders. “I’m going to… I’m going to?—”

Her pussy contracts around my cock, pulsing constrictions that detonate my own release.

I bury my face in the side of her neck, a raw groan tearing from me as my seed fills her.

We come down together, bodies locked, skin slicked with sweat, until she slumps against me, her cheek on my chest. I trail my fingertips over her back, loving the way she fits to me. “That—” she pants “—was incredible.”

“You’re incredible,” I murmur. “Spend the rest of your life with me?”

She chuckles, lifts her head, and drops a kiss on my lips. “Hmm, tempting…”

More than tempting. I want her in my life forever.

The morning sun peeks over the treetops, hitting us with its summer force, reminding me we’re buck naked, and Riley’s skin is creamy and flawless and not used to Australian rays. “Swim with me?” I ask.

She casts a look at the lake. “There’s nothing in there that will eat me?”

“Not in there,” I reply. “Unless you count me, but I can’t hold my breath for that long.”

She laughs, wriggling on my lap, her sex still impaled on my cock—which is already growing stiff again. “Goddamn it, Luca Cormack,” she murmurs, resting her forehead on mine. “I could…”

Instead of finishing, she slips off me, stands and stretches, and then raises her eyebrows. “Last one in is a rotten?—”

She bolts for the water.

I scramble to my feet and chase her, catching her before she hits the lake’s edge, scooping her up, and flinging her over my shoulder.

I bring her to a multiple orgasms in the lake, her legs locked around my hips, my fingers inside her, finding all her sweet spots.

When we finally emerge, I know with my entire being she is mine. I’ve fallen for her. Completely