Page 19 of Scoring the Mountain Man

“OH GOD,” she screams out as she comes, calling my name, “Jaxon.”

I lift her up, pull her pants down, then pull mine down enough my cock springs out. I pull her back on me and thrust inside her, needing to be inside her, feeling her pussy around my dick.

“Oh, God,” she calls out as I grip her hips and she rubs her pussy on the base of my cock.

“You are so tight and wet,” I whisper to her as she begins to bounce.

“So close,” she tells me.

“Fuck me, baby,” I demand.

I grab her breast and suck on her nipple, while thrusting up to meet her as she comes down.

“Jaxon, you feel so damn good.”

“So do you, baby, so fucking good,” I tell her as we both chase our releases.

I feel her walls tighten, letting me know she is indeed close to coming apart. I slide my thumb back to her clit and I apply pressure while rubbing it and that’s all it takes for her to come, drenching my cock in her juices so I can slide deeper inside her before I come hard.

God, this was so much better than I could have ever imagined it would be and I know one time will never be enough. I need her as much as I need air to breathe. I just hope she feels the same.

It takes a few minutes before we both come down from our high and catch our breaths. I hold her as her head lays on my chest. I kiss the top of her head and ask, “Are you okay?”

“Yeah,” she mumbles, before she sits up and looks at me.

I see as the fear immediately replaces the euphoria she had a few seconds ago.

“Oh, what have we done?” she asks, scrambling off me to find her clothes.

“I thought it was perfect,” I say.

“We shouldn’t have done this,” she tells me, panicking.

“Why not?” I ask.

“Wes for one and two, you are my patient. It’s against ethics,” she says as she walks away toward the fireplace, putting distance between us.

I pull my sweatpants up and look at her. “I don’t regret what we just did, Aubrey, and I hope you don’t either. I want you Aubrey. I have always wanted you since the day you graduated high school,” I blurt out.

“What?” she whispers. I watch as she turns to look at me.

“For six years, Aubrey, you have been the only woman I have ever thought about. Yes, Wes, is the reason I stayed away from you, but I can’t stay away anymore,” I say as I stand up and walk towards her.

“What about your friendship with my brother? I can’t be the reason you two are no longer friends,” she cries.

“If Wes can’t be happy for us, then I will learn to live without his friendship as long as I have you,” I admit, placing my hand on her face gently and rubbing it with my thumb.

She leans her face into my hand, as she holds my wrist. “Tell me you don’t have feelings for me and I will do my best to stay away from you,” I whisper to her.

“I can’t tell you that,” she admits, looking into my eyes with a sheen of tears.

I lean down and pull her into a kiss, gently at first, but then desire takes over and I completely lose control, taking it deeper.

My cock swells again and I can feel her rubbing her body against mine as well.

“I need you Aubrey,” I whisper against her lips.

“I need you too,” she tells me and I look into her eyes to see the truth shining back at me. She may be nervous about her brother, but she does want me and I’m elated.

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