Page 6 of Bossy Mountain Man

I release her nipple with an audible pop and move to her other breast, giving it the same attention as the first one. Her moans of pleasure push me to the brink. But I need to finish what I started before I finally take her.

“You’re doing so well.” I playfully bite her nipple, causing her to gasp in shock or pleasure, I’m not sure. But by the look on her face, I would guess pleasure.

I lick a trail down her breast, across her stomach, until I finally reach her soaked core. I lap at her sweetness, knowing I’m the one who made her so wet.

“Yes.” She groans as my tongue taps on her clit causing her hips to thrust off the bed.

“Does my little squatter like to have her pussy played with?” I insert a finger inside her tight hole, causing it to tighten even more.

“More dirty talk.” She groans, twisting her hips from side to side.

“And just what word makes you feel dirty? Pussy?” I run my tongue from hole to clit. “Clit?” I nibble at the engorged bud begging to come, all the while continuing to pump my finger in and out of her. “Or is it squatter?” She explodes against my mouth, coating my beard in her sweet cream. “We have a winner.” I tease as I lap up her sweetness.

Once her body has stopped spasming, I slide up to her mouth and capture her lips with mine. Her eyes widen as she tastes herself on my lips for the first time.

“Do you like how you taste?” I plant a kiss on the side of her neck where her pulse is throbbing.

“Yes. I didn’t think I would be, but I do.” She gives me a seductive smile, causing my balls to tighten painfully. If I don’t get inside her soon, I’m going to embarrass myself all over the comforter. “My turn.” She presses her hands against my chest with a slight shove.

There is no way I’ll survive her luscious mouth on me right now. “Next time.” I grab both her wrists in my hand and position them above her head while she pouts. “I promise, next time you can do whatever you want to me, but right now I need to be inside you.”

My tortured plea must have worked because her pout turns into a smirk as she widens her legs, granting me entrance. “Give it to me, squatter.”

I’d laugh at her calling me the squatter, but I’m too far gone to think about anything but claiming her pussy. “Your wish is my command.” I nudge my cock forward until I’m buried deep.

She inhales deeply at the invasion. I hold back from thrusting into her like my body is craving until I know she has adjusted to my size.

“Please. I need to feel you thrusting inside me.” She begs so prettily, I have to obey.

I flex my hips back and forth, pulling almost all the way out before sinking back into her. The feeling is like nothing I’ve ever felt before. And something tells me she’s the only one that will ever make me feel this way.

“Do you like the feel of my shaft inside you?”

She nods, her face scrunched in pleasure. I don’t have the heart to make her use her words. Instead, I continue to increase my speed, adding a finger to her clit, rubbing it back and forth until she expoldes around my cock.

“That’s it. Take my dick like a good girl” I piston my hips faster and faster as her fingers dig into my shoulders until I’m crying out my own release. “Fuck.” I moan, rolling over onto my back and taking her with me, making sure to keep my cock inside her.

“Fuck is right.” She giggles as she runs her fingers across my chest. “When can we do that again?”

“I’m going to grab a warm washcloth to clean you up, and then we can do it again as much as you want.” I kiss her lips before sliding out of bed and heading to the bathroom.

“Would you mind handing me my phone first? I want to see if my sister’s tried to call.”

She opened up to me about her sister earlier, but she didn’t go into detail about her situation. I’m not offended that she’s thinking about her sister after we just had sex. If the roles were reversed, I’d be doing the same thing, worrying about my brother.

I bend down to pick up her phone, surprised that she doesn’t have a passcode to unlock it when the screen lights up. But what’s even more surprising are the words staring back at me.

Mountain cock.

What the hell does that even mean?

I skim the post, finding in graphic detail the events of our day together, ending with me chopping wood and her plan to get some mountain cock.

five

Selena

“What the fuck, Selena?I’m just some mountain cock you can use and forget when you return to the big city? Am I a joke to you? A stupid mountain man you can fuck and forget?” He tosses my phone at me, but I let it fall to the mattress as I jump out of bed to explain.

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