Page 7 of Single-Dad: The Mountain Man

“And you?” she asks, closing the gap. “What do you want?”

I grind my teeth. “I want to be the best father possible and a loyal friend to your brother. None of that includes what happened tonight.”

Her chest heaves with rapid breaths and the hurt swimming in her eyes nearly bowls me over, but I regain my composure. Still, it takes all of my strength not to pull her into my arms.

She opens her mouth, but then closes it again, then she heads outside to the treehouse.

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I wakein the dead of night and can’t get back to sleep.

Coward. Why didn’t you tell her the truth? You want her so bad it hurts. Instead, you used the kids as a shield.

I feel like their presence is the main thing stopping me from devouring her. Tomorrow, they go to their grandparents for the weekend.

And it’s going to be impossible to resist her.

Gage pops into my head—I’ll kill you. All you had to do was keep away from her.Even when she gets under my skin and ignites my bloodstream like rocket fuel?

Tonight, I royally screwed up, but fuck if I could stop myself. She’s too tempting, a real-life siren.

I squeeze my eyes shut and remember how her soft, curvy body trembled under my touch, the heat of her lips, and how perfectly she fit into my arms.

Even now, my cock desperately throbs for one solid fuck that’ll end my six years of celibacy. It aches to spread those sweet thick thighs and put my baby inside her.

I pull out my cock. I want her willing little pussy over every inch.

A faint light outside has me sitting up, shoving my cock back in my boxers and staring out my window—the treehouse. I’m barely able to tame my erection as I head to her.

I have no idea what to say, but I want to apologize. First you kiss her, then you act like you don’t want her. Idiot.

I need to make things…

I don’t finish my thought because the muffled sound stops me in my tracks. I still and my ears prick up, homing in on the noise.

What the…

Again, a shattered gasp and…humming?

I climb the small ladder, step onto the porch and peer in through the window.

Fuck me.

I know what I was expecting and hoping for, but I’m still not prepared.

She lays on her bed. A thin layer of bedsheet covering her stomach, but the rest of her is naked.

And she clutches her breast with one hand and presses a pink vibrator to her clit. She pushes her face into her pillow.

An unseen hand tugs on my cock.

Her beautiful body writhes and shudders as she swirls her fingers around her pink nipples, pinching and tugging them.

The fire inside me intensifies tenfold and my painfully hard cock rages like a wild animal when she lets out a sexy little whine.

I drink in her pretty pussy as I thirst to know what she tastes like. Her crimson bud must taste sweeter and richer than the juiciest mountain berry.

Mine, comes a growl from deep within me and my brain cells are too scattered to come up with a reason not to go inside and claim her.

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