Page 26 of Mountain Gift

Caroline is lying naked beneath me on the couch, her skin glowing against the soft Christmas lighting in the living room. She's wet and spread open wide for me, and it's got to be the sexiest thing I've ever seen.

And now that I know she loves me just as much as I love her, I can't wait to make her scream.

Pulling her up into my arms and pressing her body hard against my chest, I bring our mouths together once again. For a second, she's still. Too surprised to move. But then, all at once, she lets herself go too. Melting against me.

Scooping her legs up with one arm and holding her waist with the other, I carry her upstairs to the guest bedroom.

As I lay her down on top of the blankets, I expect her to protest that we're moving too fast. To pull away in embarrassment. But she doesn't.

Instead, she's panting with desire, her gorgeous tits bobbing up and down with every harsh breath.

Her eyes are still wide, shining in the soft moonlight. Lingering on my chest and stomach.

"Don't worry, sweetheart," I say. "I won't hurt you."

She takes a deep breath. "I know."

Leaning forward across the bed, I put my mouth on hers again, and she gasps in pleasure.

With a groan, I nip her lower lip, making her gasp again. Then I climb fully onto the bed, propped up on my elbows above her.

Each time I plant a kiss on her face, she giggles more. I kiss her chin, each of her cheeks, her nose, her forehead.

Eventually, I move down to her neck. Each kiss I leave there is longer.

"We'll take things at your pace," I say into her neck. "Tell me if I move too fast."

She nods her head. "Okay. But I don't think you will."

Time passes us slowly as we lie in bed together. Despite my passion and desire for her, I keep losing myself in her beauty. Stopping what I'm doing just to stare at her. To smell her flowery scent. To simply enjoy her.

And judging by the way she continues to touch me, she feels the same way about me.

"You're so beautiful," I tell her. "I feel like the luckiest guy in the world."

It's a cheesy line, but it's true.

Her nipples rise and fall beneath me as her breath quickens. She's blushing again.

"Thank you," she says quietly.

I yank my shirt over my head and kick off my jeans and boxers. Now, we've finally laid everything bare for each other. Everything we are is out in the open.

As I kiss her neck again, she sighs deeply. The sound of pure bliss.

"I've wanted you since the moment I met you," I growl, trailing more kisses across her shoulder. "Since I first saw you at Callum and Penny's wedding. You were wearing the most beautiful blue dress. And you had your hair down."

"You remember all that?" she asks.

"Of course. I could never forget you."

Then I slide my lips to her ear.

"But now I'm done talking about that. All I want to do is show you how much I want to get inside that hot little pussy of yours."

Caroline whimpers at my dirty words. Then she reaches out shyly and grabs my cock, rubbing her thumb across the angry, red tip.

My nostrils flare, and I nearly blackout from how good it feels.

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