Page 113 of Five Mountain Daddies

He stops me by tipping my chin up toward him and kissing medeeply.

It takes me off-guard, but quickly I melt into his kiss. It’s exactly what I needed in that moment, and I almost want to cry. It feels so fucking good to have him finally kiss me again, the kiss I’ve been craving sodesperately.

“You carried this on your own all this time,” he says softly, pulling back, his hand lingering on mycheek.

“I was afraid to tell you,” Iwhisper.

“Amelia, you could have told me. I’m just sorry you had to go through this alone. But you’re not aloneanymore.”

He pulls me to my feet and kisses me again, pushing close against my body. Pleasure rolls through me, pleasure and desire, and I know there’s nothing else I want in this world rightnow.

I push him back until he runs into the kitchen island. His hands move along my skin and up to the top of my skirt. He pulls up my shirt, untucking it from my skirt, before he unzips me. I unhook his belt and unbutton his jeans as he tugs my skirt down along my hips. He reaches up and unbuttons my shirt, one button at a time, and I’m going insane by the time hefinishes.

He turns me around, pushing me up against the island. I put my hands flat as he pulls my shirt off, letting it drop to the floor. I’m in nothing but my bra and panties as his hands graze along my skin. He slaps my ass and drops to his knees behindme.

I gasp as I feel him pull down my panties and start to lick me from behind. I grip the edge of the island as his tongue finds my pussy, and if I wasn’t soaking before, I know I am now. I groan and look over my shoulder as he tongues me from behind, pushing pleasure through my skin, making me lose myself todesire.

He stands suddenly, just as it’s starting to become almost unbearably intense. He pulls my hair back and kisses me from behind, and I feel his cock teasing me, pressing up against my soaking wetpussy.

“I’ve been distracted,” he says softly in my ear. “So fuckingdistracted.”

“By what?” Igroan.

“By this pussy.” He presses himself inside of me, splitting me inhalf.

I gasp and moan as he grinds himself deepinside.

“I can’t get you out of my head. Even now, knowing you’re pregnant… fuck, I’m going to be a father.” I groan as he starts to fuck me, and I’m shocked to realize that he doesn’t seemupset.

Far from it, actually. It seems to be invigorating him. He fucks me rough from behind, feeling my breasts, teasing my nipples, slapping my ass. It’s like he can’t get enough of every inch of my skin, and I can’t get enough of him feeling me. I need him so badly it almost hurts, and he’s going to give me every single inch, right up until I’m screaming hisname.

He reaches around my hips and starts to tease my clit. I groan and jerk my hips back against him, bucking into his large cock, letting him split me in two. I take his thumb between my teeth and bite, and he grunts with a pleasing gasp as he thrusts harder inside of me. I release him and he slaps my ass, grunting his pleasure, and I push backharder.

I’m totally losing myself, but it’s not like it was before. I wanted to forget those other times, run away from my problems, from my pregnancy. I had such a big secret that I couldn’t tell him, and it weighed so heavily on my conscience that it almost hurt. When he fucked me, that weight wentaway.

Now, that weight’s gone permanently, and he just feels so incredibly good. It’s like multiplying myself, making myself more than I am, all because his big, strong body can take me likethis.

“Come on, big daddy,” I whisper to him, and that just makes him groan. He pulls back and shoves some papers, some mail, and a bowl of fruit onto the floor as he lifts me up onto the island. He spreads my legs, diving down with his tongue and teeth, sucking and licking myclit.

I dig my fingers into his hair and groan. I’m moaning so loudly, like I’ve never moaned before, but there’s no sense of self-consciousness here. It’s just pure, unbridled animal pleasure. He pulls back and presses his cock inside of me again, pulling me up against him, hugging me tight as he thrusts up intome.

I gasp and he fucks me hard and deep. I spread my legs wide as he pushes me back. I press my breasts together, leaning back on my elbows, and he rails into me. I want to watch his face while he fucks me, the father of my child, the big man that’s going to take care ofme.

I pull him tighter and he fucks me harder, slamming into me. I’m so close it almost hurts, the orgasm hovering just on the edge of my consciousness. I want it so badly, need it to rip through me, make me feelgood.

He pushes me back, spreads me wide, and fills me up. “Come for me, you dirty girl,” he says softly. “Come for your baby’sdaddy.”

I groan, but I can’t help myself. I come hard, blinding and intense. He thrusts up into me, making my breasts bounce with every rough stroke, and I know I can’t help myself. He comes a moment later, filling me with his hot cum, and I move my hips, wanting every singledrop.

Slowly we finish together. I slide down off the island, into his arms. He hugs me tight, leaning up against the counter. We stay like that for a little while, breathing together, sweatingtogether.

Finally, I break the silence. “I thought you were going to bemad.”

“I don’t know how I feel,” he says honestly. “But I’m definitely notmad.”

“I should have told you sooner. I just… witheverything…”

“I understand,” he says. “You should have told me. But Iunderstand.”

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