Page 24 of The Mountain Man's Unexpected Bride
"Kinky."
When his hands reach my core, he actually growls.
"Fuck, you're not wearing any panties! Have you been like this all afternoon?"
"I can be kinky too."
Before I know it, his head is between my legs and he starts eating me out like a starving man. I lean back on my arms and just enjoy the pleasure he's giving me. His talented tongue goes up and down my pussy, from my clit to my entrance.
I love it when he teases my entrance, and I start to whimper, my cries begging for more. He teases and tortures me endlessly while I melt in his arms.
"Brock, please, I need you."
He ignores my pleas and keeps up his pleasurable attack between my legs. When he teases my asshole with his thumb I almost jump off the counter.
"What?"
"Just relax, princess," is all he says as he goes back to what he's doing so, so well.
His beard is wet with my juices, and he looks practically feral. Each lick gets me closer and closer to the precipice. I let myself go, trusting this man that I love so much and who loves me just as fiercely in return.
"Brock, I'm coming!"
"That's it, princess. Come all over my face."
I love that! I love fucking his face until I come all over him. He's taught me how to be wanton and free in our intimacy, and I revel in the feelings his touch creates on my body. Soon, I feel my pussy pulsating and even though it's an amazing feeling, I miss having his cock inside me when I come.
My moans fill the cabin as I explode under his careful ministrations, and my body starts to tremble.
"That's it, my beautiful princess. Are you ready for me to fuck you?"
I'd say 'yes', but I'm not completely sure that I can move from this position right now. I'm putty in his hands, and when hepicks me up from the counter and sets me down, I let him. He gives me a passionate kiss as he undresses me.
Once I'm naked, he starts stroking my body, awakening the embers of my passion. I respond the way I always do because it's him, the love of my life. My body just knows him, and I grab his shirt and pull him to me.
When we break off, I look up to see his beautiful eyes — eyes that are now showing me how wild with desire he is for me.
"I need to fuck you, princess."
He turns me around and has me place my hands on top of the counter. I don't mind his manhandling because he manages to do it as gently as possible. When he pushes me forward, my breasts get a shock of cold from the cool marble of the counter.
Warm open-mouthed kisses are placed down my back, and I shiver when he licks me up and down my crack. Brock is obsessed with my ass and I find it equally hot. He makes me spread my legs wide and teases my pussy with his fingers.
"You're so wet and ready for me. You're amazing, Savannah."
"Brock, please. I need you inside me."
He places a reverent kiss on my pussy and I feel him as he gets up and unzips his jeans. That sound is heaven to me and soon I feel his thick head teasing my slit. It glides up and down easily because of how slick I am and I wiggle my ass so that he gets with the program.
"Inside me now, Brock."
"Yes, ma'am."
I feel his hot breath in my ear, and it sends shivers up and down my body. His hard cock presses against my entrance and I wait with bated breath until I feel him slide right into me. That first thrust is heaven, and I allow myself to relax knowing we're now intimately connected.
"Is this what you wanted, princess?"
"Yes, Brock, but you need to move."
