Page 9 of Mystery Mountain Man

I bring my fingers between her legs, and she sucks in a sharp breath and then moans when I touch her for the first time. The slick arousal I find there is a little gift. I push her back and lay over her, but try not to crush her with my weight. I pull her tight shirt off, and her ample breasts fall free. I pinch one hard nipple and then lave at it with my tongue.

"Oooohhh, Clint." Mimi moans as I move back and forth between her nipples, squeezing and caressing her breasts. Her thighs close around my hand, and I edge them open. Her fingers run up and down my back, and she loops one leg around my waist, opening herself up to me. I kiss her neck, then pull back to watch her as my fingers circle her clit. She closes her eyes, writhing under me as I play with her body.

"Oh god, yes, yes!" Mimi wails as I circle her tiny nub. She grabs my wrist when I pull away.

"Give me a second. I need to taste you." Mimi whimpers. I settle between her legs and cover her stomach with the blanket to keep her warm. I'm eye level with her glistening folds, and my cock is uncomfortably hard, furious that I'm keeping us from the place we are going to call home from now on.

I lick my lips and then bury my face between her thighs. Mimi bucks against me, yelling gibberish as I lick at her seam. Thrusting my tongue into her opening, she rides my face, trying to get relief from the flood of sensations pummeling her body. I find her tight bud and flick lightly, applying pressure as I make circles in a steady rhythm. Once she's panting and writhing, I use my finger and pump into her slick, hot opening. She's so fucking tight.

A virgin.Never been touched. It's never been a fantasy of mine, but now—knowing I'm her first—I want to make it incredible for her.

"Baby," I murmur against her wet pussy. "I need to stretch you out so you can take me, okay?"

"Yes," Mimi pants, pulling at my hair. She bucks against me and yells my name over and over, as I insert two fingers. I pump into her quickly, stretching her as I lick her clit. Her walls throb around me, and I bring in a third finger, sucking her clit to mitigate any pain.

As I pump into her tight channel, I circle and suck, and then she stills. "Oh yes, yes, yes!" Mimi chants over and over as she explodes on my fingers. I lick her through the orgasm, pulsing my fingers in and out to prolong her pleasure.

"Oh. My. God." Mimi jumps as I kiss up her stomach, and I grin. I kiss her again, taking my time as I settle between her legs. Mimi moans when she tastes herself on my tongue, and I caress her breasts, playing gently with her nipples. I wait to see if she wants more, hoping desperately she does, but I will wait forever if she needs it.

Mimi breaks our kiss and sucks on my neck, then nibbles on my earlobe. "That was incredible." Her hot breath against my ear has me releasing a low groan, and I thrust against her stomach a few times, desperate for some relief to my aching cock. Her hand grips my hard length, and I moan loudly.

Her sultry whisper in my ear awakens my inner beast. "Now, I want one with your huge cock inside me."

Chapter 6

Mimi

"Mimi, I promise. I-I don't mind waiting," Clint pants against me, his hard, needy cock belying his sweet words. Part of me is tempted to roll over and let him wait it out. See how long he can be a gentleman after I edge him to the point of madness. But I am not cruel, or a sexy vixen. Let's be honest. I'm a horny thirty-year-old virgin, and I'm ready to be deflowered. I want my cherry popped. Take my V-card, Clint the Mystery Mountain Man, and turn it into an F-card. Do it so many times, we round the alphabet twice.

Afraid to kill the mood with my crazy inner dialogue, I look him dead in the eyes and say two words. "Fuck me."

Apparently, that was the magic password, because this gorgeous hunk of a man, the gentle giant who I could have sworn wouldn't hurt a fly, becomes a ravenous beast before my eyes.

And I'm fucking here for it.

Clint sits up and grips both thighs to pull me closer to him in a move so quick I gasp, grinning like a fool when he looksat me with feral desire. He pushes my thighs apart, holding me open and stares down at my pussy as he strokes his dripping cock. My chest heaves. I watch his eyes—hungry, desperate, and so fucking horny—and I know I am about to get railed like a sex goddess.

My pussy clenches, my heart pounds in anticipation, and then he notches his cock at my entrance, pushing the tip in and out slowly. I moan, trying to close my legs around him, but he shakes his head, pushing my thighs back as he watches the head of his cock disappear into my body, again and again like he's mesmerized by the sight. He moves one large hand to my core, his thumb strumming against my clit as his cock goes farther this time, and then he pulls out.

"Oh god, please fuck me, please," I beg on a whine, so wound up I can't even remember the incredible orgasm he gave me moments ago.

"Patience, love." His deep voice settles over me, and I clench around him as he pushes deeper this time. I moan, and he stills, watching me as I pant from the fullness.

"Clint, I know you're being careful since it's my first time, and I really appreciate that. But I'm a rip the Band-Aid kind of girl. Fuck me and stay put, okay." I nod quickly, letting him know I'm serious.

Clint eyes me with doubt, but then nods. "Okay. It's going to hurt, but I'll make it better; I promise."

My heart clenches at the gentle soul of the man about to fuck me, and I can't wait for the better part. I need it now.

Clint pulls out, leaving the head of his cock inside me, and I look down to where we are joined. He circles my clit with his thumb until I'm writhing against him, pulsing need thrumming at the base of my spine, and then he thrusts into me. Hard.

"Oh god, oh god, oh god," I chant over and over. The pinch is almost unbearable. I'm lightheaded, staring at Clint whose eyesare closed to near slits, but he's fully inside me, still circling my clit with his thumb, and he stills.

"I won't move until you're ready," Clint grits out, his voice low and raw. His desperate need for me leaking through the tightly controlled care he's showing, and a rush of desire floods my core. I take a deep breath, adjusting slowly as he kisses my shoulder, my neck, and then my mouth. His tongue invades my mouth, and I clench around his hard cock as his thumb continues a rhythm on my clit.

"I'm ready," I tell him as I wrap a leg around his waist. He pulls out slightly and then thrusts in again. I roll my hips with his movements, a bite of pain still there but pleasure now licking it away. He pulls out farther the next time, pumping into me again before pulling out. He's only going halfway, and it's helping me adjust. He stops rubbing my clit and reaches up to squeeze my breast firmly, and I moan. The slight pain from his touch mixes with the pleasure building in my core as he thrusts into me, and it's the perfect combination.

"You're doing so good, Mimi. Taking me so well," Clint pants against me, and I realize he's still holding back. He pinches my nipple, and I moan loudly. "You like that?" he asks, and my eyes fly open as he speeds up his thrusts. He squeezes my nipple, pumping into me over and over as I moan. He looks down to where we're joined like it's the sexiest sight he's ever seen in his life.

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