Page 14 of Fearless Mountain Man

She didn’t finish that sentence. She just reached out and wrapped her hand around it, gaze lowering, homing in on that one part of my body.

No way was I going to stop her. Although I would have to stop her soon, or I’d come all over her hand.

“Am I doing it right?” she asked. “I just move up and down?”

I nodded, even though she wasn’t looking at me. I assumed she could see me out of the corner of her eye.

“Mm-hmm,” was all I could manage as a response.

“Eventually, if I do this long enough, you’ll…”

She didn’t finish that sentence. She knew exactly what would happen. I was pretty sure of that.

“Am I doing it right?” she asked again.

She cast those innocent eyes up at me, and I melted a little inside. It wasn’t just that she was beautiful. It was that she seemed to know exactly what to say to get me even more turned on. The way she pretended she didn’t know what she was doing… Okay, maybe she didn’t, exactly, but she was definitely playing up the innocent act because she could see it turned me on.

“I’ll get better at this,” she said. “I promise.”

“You’re doing just fine, darling,” I said, using that word again.

She sucked in a breath, and I watched those tits rise and fall. It was definitely going to be hard to hold out if this kept up.

“Can you do me a favor?” I asked.

Ana looked up at me with a quizzical expression. I put my hand on hers.

“Can you stop that?” I asked. “It just feels too damn good.”

Those adorable little lips formed an O. I wanted to kiss them. But first…

“Which way would be more comfortable for you?” I asked. “You know, with it being your first time and all.”

The O didn’t budge. Her lips stayed in the same position. She was surprised we were moving this along so fast.

“I could make you come again,” I said. “If, you know, you want to wait a little longer.”

She shook her head. “No, you’re right. It’s time.”

“Are you sure?”

She nodded, closing her eyes and pursing her lips. When she opened them, I could see it. Determination.

“You lay down,” she said. “I’ll be on top.”

I wasn’t sure that would be the most comfortable, but she was in charge. With her on top, she’d be able to take control of things. I wouldn’t have to guess how deep to go. She’d take me in—as much as she could until it hurt.

I lay down exactly where I sat, staring up at the sky as she’d done minutes earlier. When she stood, I wasn’t sure what she was doing. Then I remembered—her underwear was still on. She had to take it off.

As she stepped out of it and tiptoed over to me, I got a full view of her beautiful pussy. She straddled me, then lowered herself directly onto my shaft. I opened my mouth to stop her—to tell her not to go too fast.

But it was too late. She’d already wrapped her hand around my cock and lowered herself onto me. She stopped just a few inches in and threw her head back, eyes squeezed shut.

“Holy hell, that hurt,” she said. “Nobody told me it would be this bad.”

I’d put a hand on each of her thighs at some point, and now I stared up at her with concern as she breathed quick breaths, like a pregnant woman preparing for childbirth.

“Take your time,” I said. “There’s no hurry. We have all night.”

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