Page 69 of Entangled with a Mountain Man

With one arm securely around my waist, he withdraws his fingers, the loss leaving me aching. I look up to see him sucking them clean.

"Delicious," he murmurs, his eyes locked on mine.

My cheeks heat, but I can't tear my gaze away.

Everett walks us over to the bed, his lips never leaving mine. He lays me down gently, his body hovering over mine. I can feel the heat radiating off him, the tension in his muscles as he holds himself back.

He lowers me to the bed, his gaze traveling over me. He removes my dress...my bra, and then my panties.

He stands back and looks at me. I've never felt more exposed, more desired, in my life.

Everett's eyes darken with lust, raking over my exposed curves.

My mind flutters to the imperfections of my body, and I want to hide.

"Why are you so damn perfect," he murmurs reverently. "You're fucking beautiful, Kenzie."

My pulse quickens.

He crawls over me, his lips finding mine in a deep, hungry kiss.

Then he lowers his head to worship me with his mouth. His wicked tongue drags across one sensitive peak before he latches on, suckling deeply. Sparks of ecstasy radiate through me. I thread my fingers through his hair, holding him close.

Everett releases my nipple with a final nip before turning his attention to its twin. I shudder violently at the onslaught of sensation, my core clenching with need. He lavishes me until I'm an incoherent mess.

"Not fair," I pant as he resurfaces. "You're still dressed."

His sensuous mouth curls into a smirk. Everett strips quickly, baring his toned physique.

I drink him in avidly. His broad shoulders, muscled arms, the taut plane of his abdomen.

My God. The man is magnificent. Perfection.

His cock juts proudly from a nest of dark hair, thick and intimidating. My mouth waters at the sight.

Everett stalks towards me, backlit by the soft amber glow of the lamplight.

"I'm not gonna lie," I confess breathlessly, "seeing you naked is really messing with my calibration."

"I aimed to please," Everett drawls smugly, flashing a roguish grin as he takes in my parted thighs and heaving breasts.

His hands skim up my sides, leaving goosebumps in their wake.

I bite my lower lip, unable to believe this is really happening.

"Still think I'm a boring grump?" he drawls, his mouth curling into a smug smirk.

"Well," I tease, "I guess I'll just have to re-evaluate my opinion..."

Everett flashes a wolfish grin, his eyes blazing with heat as his hand caresses my knees and opens my legs.

He stares at my pussy, dripping wet, and he pulls his bottom lip into his mouth. He lowers his face, his hot breath teasing my folds.

"Fuck, Kenz, your pussy is fucking perfection too."

Everett's tongue dips into my slit, swirling around my clit.

My back arches, my thighs quake, and my fingers grip his hair as he licks and sucks. He growls against me, the vibration adding to the delicious pleasure building inside me.

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