Page 68 of Entangled with a Mountain Man

He kisses me hard and hungry, his hands gripping my hips as he grinds his erection against me.

It's been over two months since I met him at that bus station. Two months of watching his piercing eyes turn white with desire. Two months of watching is perfect ass in those denims.

My breasts smash against his chest, nipples tingling, and a soft whimper escapes.

"You're trying to kill me..."

"No, love, I'm trying to please you..."

His fingers brush against the damp fabric of my panties.

"Is this what you want?" he growls against my lips.

I whimper in response, nodding as he rolls his hips against mine, the friction sending sparks of pleasure shooting through my core.

His lips pull back from mine in a smirk. My heart races, my body tingles, and my pussy throbs with a familiar ache. I didn't expect to feel this way about him, especially after the way it all began. But now, I'm all in.

"I'm going to need words, Kenz," he rasps, his voice thick with desire.

"Yes," I moan, my hips rocking against his.

Everett chuckles, the low, husky sound making me even wetter.

His eyes blaze with desire, his voice rough and commanding. "I'm gonna make you come, Kenz," he growls. "And then I'm gonna fuck you until every time you move, you’ll think of me. "

He nips at my earlobe, making me gasp. He chuckles darkly, his breath hot against my skin.

I shudder, my pussy clenching at the promise in his words.

He kisses me, hard and bruising, and I cling to him, lost in the sensations. His calloused fingertips drag up my inner thighs, and his finger slips beneath the elastic of my panties.

"You're so fucking wet for me. Aren't you," he groans, dragging his finger along my slick folds.

He teases me, stroking my entrance but refusing to enter me. I whimper, writhing in his grasp, my body aching for him.

"Fuck, Everett," I breathe. "Please..."

His thumb grazes my clit, sending a swarm of pleasure through my body. He teases my opening, and I gasp as his finger plunges into me.

"So tight," he groans, his cock twitching against my belly. "God, Kenzie, I can't wait to feel you around my cock."

He works his finger inside me, stroking my inner walls, the pad of his thumb circling my clit. My hips buck against his hand, a low moan escaping my lips.

His mouth crashes into mine, his tongue plunging into me, exploring, dominating, claiming. I kiss him back with a hunger I didn't know I possessed.

Everett growls against my lips, his teeth nipping at my lower lip. His thumb moves faster, his finger pumping in and out of me, drawing out waves of pleasure.

"Are you ready?"

"Yes..."

"Come for me."

His fingers curl inside me, stroking that secret spot, and I fall apart.

I cry out, my back arching, my hips bucking as the orgasm rips through me. Wave after wave of pleasure surges through my body, my pussy clenching around his fingers, drawing out my release.

I cling to him, panting, my chest heaving, every nerve ending alight with pleasure.

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