Page 12 of My Devoted Mountain Man

"So we'll be careful."

I move out of his embrace and straddle him. His eyes are a beautiful chocolate color that makes me drool, and the sincerity coming from them warms my heart. I can feel him grow hard against my pussy and the heat that is starting between us makes me feel shaky.

"What if I lose my head?"

"Let's take it one step at a time, Fletcher."

As I say the words, I start to unbutton his plaid shirt.

Chapter 7

Fletcher

Staying away from Erika has been the toughest thing I've had to do since going into a war zone during my military days. Brock told me to be careful with her as if he knew that in the depths of my soul, I want her more than anything.

She's now turned into a seductress, and I don't know if I can turn her away. My biggest fear is hurting her body and her heart. As she unbuttons my shirt and places small kisses on my chest, the fire starts growing between us. I'm already hard and am fighting the need to grind against her.

I'm scared it's too soon for her to be undertaking any strenuous activity like having sex. I can't deny that I want her. Badly. When she's got me all unbuttoned, I help her take myshirt off. Her hands caress my chest, and her eyes light up with mischief.

I am the luckiest bastard on this damn mountain—having this beautiful woman all to myself. I just can't believe it.

When she goes to undo my belt, I stop her hands.

"We have all the time in the world, sweetheart."

"I want you inside me so badly, Fletcher."

I help her take her shirt off and flinch at the bandage that's covering her wound. It's a reminder that no matter how badly we both want this, I need to make sure she's okay. I unhook her bra, and my breath practically flees when I see her gorgeous breasts.

They're a handful and a half, and those rosy nipples are calling to me. I cover them with my hands and gently squeeze. Erika lets her head go back and pushes her chest against me. I kiss the crook of her neck and take in her sweet peach and vanilla scent.

I start tugging at her shorts, needing her naked against me more than ever. At this, she pushes herself off me and lets me pull them and her underwear off. She steps out of the clothes and comes back to her position, straddling me.

She's a goddess. I pull her hair out of her ponytail, and her curls fall all over her back in a cascade of gold. I place kisses from her neck down her shoulders and then I start worshipping her beautiful tits. I flick the nipples with my tongue, moving from one side to the other.

I hear Erika moan and whimper, and that tells me I'm on the right track with my attention. Then I realize she's looking at me with so much hunger in her eyes. It's impossible to miss. So I let my hand wander between her legs and find her little nub of pleasure.

Her gasp is immediate as I rub her clit in a circular motion and she starts moving against me. I delve a little deeper and realize she's drenched with her juices.

"God, sweetheart, you're so wet for me."

"I want you so much, Fletcher. Stop teasing and fuck me already."

"Such a dirty mouth for such a sweet thing."

"You'll grow to love my dirty mouth, especially when I get to stuff your cock down my throat and make you spill your cum."

"Erika!"

"I'll make sure I swallow every single drop, Fletcher."

Her words make my heart beat faster and create an urgency in me. I swear to myself I won't let my wild side take over, but I can't take it anymore and I push two fingers inside her hot, wet pussy. They slide right in, and she makes these whimpering sounds as I start thrusting in and out with my hand.

The smell of sex surrounds us making my cock harder than it's ever been in my life. When Erika's moans begin to grow louder and louder, I know I'm the one who is going to make her explode into a million little pieces.

"Fletcher, I'm so close."

"That's it, sweetheart. Ride my hand. Take your pleasure from me."

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