Page 10 of Her Mountain Rescuer

A surge of victory charges through me at the knowledge that he did notice me. That he only held back because he thought I wasn’t interested in him.

“You were chopping wood outside,” I continue, still circling. Beau’s gaze keeps darting from my face to my exposed breasts to my hand between my legs. “You were shirtless and sweaty, and I wanted to drop to my knees in front of you and suck your cock until you came.”

“Fucking hell,” he groans.

“I went back to my room and watched you through my window, touching myself while I made up a fantasy.”

“Tell me,” he says, a note of desperation in his voice.

“I imagined crawling to you, and you’d look down at me, all sweaty and huge, muscles gleaming in the sun. I’d reach up and pull down your shorts, and your cock…” I gasp, moving my fingers faster as pleasure builds inside me. “Your cock would be so hard and thick. I’d wrap my hand around it, and you’d groan, telling me to put it in my mouth.”

Beau’s hand grips his cock through his underwear, squeezing tightly as he watches me, a look of lustful adoration on his face. “Fuck, Hailey,” he breathes. “God, if I’d known…” He swallows and shakes his head. “Keep going.”

“I’d take you as deep as I could,” I continue, my voice so breathy and desperate that I barely recognize it. “I’d swirl my tongue around you, tasting you for the first time. And then you’d grab my hair, holding me still as you fucked my mouth, slow and deep, hitting the back of my throat with every thrust.”

He moves his hand over his cock, nodding, his breathing ragged. “You’d look up at me with tears in your eyes and I’d tell you what a good fucking girl you are,” he says, joining in my fantasy and immediately making it a million times hotter. “I’d tell you how perfect your mouth feels, how beautiful you look with your lips wrapped around Daddy’s cock.”

I let out a loud moan as I nod rapidly and work my clit. “Yes,” I say. “Daddy. Yes. God.”

“And then what happens, Hailey?”

“You’d pull me off your cock and bend me over the chopping block, ripping my bikini bottoms off, leaving me exposed. You’d tell me what a sweet, special girl I am for you.”

“Fuck,” he groans, his hand moving faster on his cock. “And then?”

“And then you’d fuck me,” I gasp, fingers circling faster and faster. “You’d fuck me hard and deep, filling me completely. You’d grab my hair and pull my head back, making me arch into you as you pounded into me, over and over again.”

“I’d make you scream my name,” Beau growls, his eyes locked on mine as we both touch ourselves. “I’d make you come all over my cock before filling you up with my cum, marking you as mine.”

“Yes, oh god, Daddy. I’m coming,” I moan, my orgasm crashing over me, my pussy gushing, my clit pulsing wildly against my fingers. I shudder as wave after wave of pleasure washes over me. My pussy clenches at nothing, and never in my life have I been so desperate to be filled.

Beau kisses my forehead, my temple, my cheeks as I come down. “Such a filthy little virgin,” he whispers. “So innocent and needy for cock at the same time.”

“Not just any cock,” I say, my voice shaky. “Yours. Only yours.”

Beau groans softly as he takes my hand, his massive one engulfing mine. Slowly, deliberately, he raises my hand to his mouth. I watch, entranced, as his lips part and he sucks the fingers I just used to make myself come into his mouth.

His hot tongue swirls around my fingers, tasting me, and a deep, ragged groan vibrates from his chest. “Fuck, Hailey,” he growls, his voice thick with desire. “You taste so fucking good. I can’t believe I’ve been missing this all this time.”

He sucks my fingers deeper into his mouth, and the sight of it, the feel of his hot, wet mouth on my skin sends a joltof pleasure straight to my clit. I squirm, pressing my thighs together, not sure if I’m trying to chase or run from the sensation.

“I wish I’d known,” he says, pulling my fingers out of his mouth with a soft pop. “I wish I’d known how you felt, what you wanted. All the time we’ve wasted…” He trails off, shaking his head, his eyes never leaving mine.

He presses a kiss to the palm of my hand, and then drags his tongue over the sensitive skin of my inner wrist. “I could’ve been tasting you, fucking you, making you mine.”

“Daddy,” I whisper, shaking my head.

He closes his eyes and sighs. “I shouldn’t like that as much as I do.”

“I like it, too. I like that you’re older and can take care of me. It’s just one of the things I lo—“ I lick my lips. “I want you to be my Daddy, Beau.”

He nods and kisses my palm again. “I want that, too, sweet girl. I want to be the one who looks after you. Who makes you come. Who gives you everything you’ve ever wanted. Everything you could ever need.”

He nips at the soft skin of my inner wrist, then soothes the sting with his tongue. “But now that I know, there’s no going back, Hailey.”

I shake my head. “I don’t want to go back. I want this. Us.”

“Good, because I’m done holding back. This sweet, innocent body is mine. Your tight virgin pussy is mine. I’m going claim every single inch of you.”

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