Page 23 of Mountain Man Summer

"Just thinking about it?" I teased, closing the distance between us.

"What are you going to do about it?" she challenged, her body against mine.

I answered by capturing her mouth with mine, tasting the cool lake water on her lips. She responded immediately, arms twining around my neck as I wrapped mine around her waist,drawing her closer. Our kiss in the gazebo had been exploration—this was hunger.

We drifted toward the shallows, where I could stand with the water at my waist. Didi wrapped her legs around me, the position bringing our bodies together. My cock, already hard, pressed against her center, and I groaned against her mouth as she rolled her hips, creating delicious friction.

"Fuck, you feel good," I murmured against her neck, trailing kisses along the sensitive skin.

"So do you," she gasped, her head falling back to give me better access. "I want to feel all of you, Noah."

I walked us to the shore, laying her gently on the small stretch of sand. The moonlight bathed her body in silver, making her skin glow. I took a moment to simply look at her—the rise and fall of her chest, the curve of her hips, the way her eyes darkened with desire.

"You're beautiful," I told her, voice rough with want.

She reached for me, pulling me down beside her. "Touch me," she demanded, guiding my hand to her breast.

I cupped the soft weight, brushing my thumb across her nipple. She arched into the touch, a soft moan escaping her. I captured her mouth again, deepening the kiss as my hand explored her body—the curve of her waist, the flare of her hip, the soft skin of her inner thigh.

"Noah," she whispered, my name a plea on her lips.

I kissed my way down her body, savoring every inch of her—the hollow of her throat, the curve of her breast, the soft plane of her stomach. I took one nipple into my mouth, sucking gently before grazing it with my teeth. She writhed beneath me, fingers tangling in my hair as I moved to give the other breast the same attention.

"More," she breathed, her hips lifting in invitation.

I continued my journey downward, trailing kisses across her ribs, dipping my tongue into her navel, following the fine trail of blonde hair to the apex of her thighs. When I reached her pussy, I glanced up to find her watching me, eyes heavy-lidded with desire.

"Is this okay?" I asked, my breath ghosting over her sensitive flesh.

"God, yes," she breathed, thighs falling open wider. "Please, Noah."

I settled between her legs, inhaling her arousal before tasting her with a broad stroke of my tongue. She was already wet, her pussy glistening in the moonlight. I took my time, using my tongue to explore every fold, every secret place, learning what made her gasp and what made her moan. When I finally focused on her clit, circling the swollen bud with deliberate pressure, her hips bucked against my mouth.

"Fuck," she cried out, hands fisting in my hair.

I slid one finger inside her, then two, curling them to find the spot that made her back arch off the sand. Her inner walls gripped my fingers, hot and tight. I established a rhythm, fucking her with my fingers while my tongue continued its assault on her clit.

"Don't stop," she pleaded, grinding against my face. "Please don't stop. I'm so close."

I had no intention of stopping, not when she was coming apart so beautifully. I increased the pressure, feeling her pussy begin to pulse around my fingers as her thighs trembled on either side of my head.

"Noah!" she cried out as she came, her entire body tensing before dissolving into trembling release. Her pussy clenchedrhythmically around my fingers as I gentled my touch, coaxing her through the waves of her orgasm.

I placed soft kisses on her inner thighs as she caught her breath, her body still quivering with aftershocks.

"Come here," she said after a moment, tugging at my shoulders.

I moved up her body, bracing myself above her. She pulled me down for a deep kiss, tasting herself on my lips. Her hand slid between us, wrapping around my cock with confident strokes.

"I want you inside me," she said, her voice husky with desire. "Now."

"You sure?" I asked, my cock throbbing in her grip.

In answer, she guided me to her entrance, eyes locked with mine. "Fuck me, Noah."

I pushed into her slowly, both of us groaning as I filled her inch by inch. Her pussy was slick and tight, gripping my cock like a velvet fist. When I was fully seated within her, I had to pause, the sensation almost overwhelming.

"You feel so good," I groaned, fighting the urge to move until she was ready. "So fucking tight."

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