Page 15 of Her Mountain Man Giant

“Will it hurt?” I ask.

Tanner’s voice is low. “I don’t know, sugar. Never done this before.”

I blink at him. “You mean…you’re a virgin too?”

He nods, and I struggle to hide my shock.

“I avoided dating when I was younger,” he says. “Didn’t want anything getting in the way of basketball. Then after I moved out here, I kept to myself. Never met anybody I wanted until you, Violet.” His words send a shiver of pleasure through me, and I relax slightly. Somehow, it makes me feel better knowing this is his first time, too.

“I won’t let myself hurt you,” he continues. “I’ll take care of you.” Then he leans in, pressing a kiss against my forehead. “Hold on to me, sugar.”

I do as he says, wrapping my arms around his neck. His cock pushes against my entrance, the tip stretching me open as he inches inside me. A gasp lodges in my throat, my eyes watering as Tanner thrusts forward in one fluid movement, bottoming out inside me.

Oh, God, he’s so big.

The pressure, the friction—it’s so overwhelming I can hardly breathe. It feels like he’s splitting me in half, pleasure and pain burning through me all at once. Tanner rests his forehead against mine, groaning deeply as I squirm around his cock.

“How does it feel, sugar?”

“Good…really good.”

It’s hard for me to put into words the mixture of sensations. The delicious sting as his cock stretches me apart. The deep hunger for him to move inside me…to fuck me.

Tanner doesn’t keep me waiting. He rocks his hips, gently at first, thrusting into me in a steady rhythm. His body rubs against mine, grinding against my clit, his chest brushing my sensitive nipples and sending a buzz of pleasure through me. His eyes lock onto mine, his jaw set as he picks up the pace.

“You like that, sugar?”

“Yes…”

“Ready for more?”

I nod eagerly, and he makes a noise deep in his throat before he crushes his lips to mine, slipping his tongue into my mouth as he starts to fuck me harder.

Oh!

He swallows my cries, his breath hot against mine as our bodies slap together. My fingers dig into his shoulders, holding on for dear life as the bedsprings creak in time with Tanner’s hard thrusts. The sound mingles with the raging storm outside, thunder roaring somewhere overhead—but I barely hear it. All my focus is on Tanner as his cock fills me up over and over, setting my nerves alight with a raw, animal pleasure I’ve never felt before.

“You’re mine, Violet,” he growls as he breaks our kiss, staring at me hungrily. “All mine. Say it.”

I feel the truth of his words deep in my bones. Since we met, all I’ve wanted to do is surrender myself to him. It feels so right.

“I’m yours, Tanner. I’m yours.”

“Good girl.” He grabs my hands, pinning them above my head. “Now keep those pretty eyes on me. Don’t look away.”

The intensity is almost too much. I can’t move. His body presses down against mine, skin on skin, the wet smacking sounds of sex filling the room. Tanner’s rhythm is brutal. Animal. And there’s nothing I can do about it. I’m powerless beneath him, trapped by his size, his raw strength.

But I love it.

He’s showing me who I belong to.

“My perfect girl,” he mutters, teeth gritted like he’s trying to hold back. “You look so fucking pretty with my cock inside you.”

I left coherent speech behind a long time ago. Instead, a desperate sob rips from my throat, my whole body trembling as I start to buck my hips. I meet Tanner’s thrusts, taking him deeper, losing myself in his intense green eyes.

“Good girl. Just like that, sugar. Take my cock.”

I can’t hold on much longer. Pressure is building between my legs, a balloon ready to burst at any moment. I squeeze Tanner’s hands, resisting the urge to close my eyes as my pussy starts to throb, every muscle clenching tight.

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