“Is everything okay?” Sadie asks, turning to look at me over her shoulder. “You seem… I don’t know. Sad. Anxious, even. Did I do something wrong?”
“No, not at all,” I reassure her. “I am nervous, though.” My sweet girl spins around in my arms, her emerald eyes laced with concern. “We didn’t get a chance to talk about our future. I know it’s a lot to ask, but I… I mean, if you want to… I think you’d like Hope Mountain. The stores, restaurants, and parks are only part of it. I want you to love this town as much as I do. Maybe enough to quit your job and move here.”
I look away from Sadie and rub the back of my neck. That wasn’t as eloquent as I’d have liked, but I hope she can see my heart and my intentions. My girl doesn’t leave me hanging for long.
Sadie places her hand over my heart, a familiar gesture that grounds me and reminds me to be present in this moment. Her lips form a sweet smile, and her green eyes soften.
“Cutter, I would love to live here with you,” she whispers. “I was going to tell you when we got home, but I emailed my boss this morning and quit, effective immediately. There’s no way I could continue to work for Top Spot Realty. Not after seeing their true colors.”
“Home?” I murmur. She called my cabin home. It is, I just hadn’t heard her say it out loud before.
“I mean, not like… I didn’t want to assume we’d move in together or anything. I can rent an apartment, or maybe someone has a room I could stay in until I get a new job–”
“You’re moving in with me,” I tell her firmly as I circle my arms around her waist and tug her closer, until our chests are pressed together. Dipping my head, I ghost my nose up and down the slender column of her neck and nip her earlobe. “My home is your home now, Sadie. Don’t you feel it?”
She nods and lifts herself on her tiptoes, looping her arms around my neck and pulling me down for a kiss. I’ll never get tired of her lips, her taste, and the way her body responds to mine.
I walk us a few steps to the right and spin her around, pressing her back against a tree before crashing my lips down on hers. Sadie grabs my shirt and pulls me closer as she sucks on my tongue, welcoming my kiss and fighting me for control. Her confidence and passion are so damn sexy, and I can’t wait to dive into more of her.
"Need you," she pleads, her voice breathy and laced with an undeniable urgency.
I growl into her lips, biting and nipping at her before licking into her mouth. My hands slide up the dress she’s wearing, pushing the fabric up as I feel every inch of her soft, porcelain skin. She moans and drags her hands down my chest, her fingers tugging at my belt and then working my button and zipper open. Sadie grips my hard as fuck dick, pulling me out and pumping me roughly.
“Fuck,” I groan, loving the fact that she’s this needy, this turned on, and this desperate for me. The thought makes me grunt possessively as my hands find the little lacy scrap of fabriccovering her pussy. I rip it off her body and swallow down her gasp, my fingers sliding through her folds.
Goddamn, she’s soaked for me, her cream dripping over my fingers and pooling in my hand. I circle her clit, the hard little pearl throbbing and swollen. Her legs shake, and I swear she’s about to come from that one touch.
Without wasting any time, I grip her thighs and lift her up, pressing her against the tree as she wraps her legs around my hips and digs her fingers into my shoulders. I look directly into her lust-filled eyes as I slam my cock inside her greedy little cunt.
Goddamn, her silky wet heat clenches around my throbbing dick, and I set a relentless pace, chasing her orgasm like I’m in the fucking Olympics.
Sadie sucks in a breath when I find her most sensitive spot, and I hammer into it over and over, loving the way she trembles and shakes with each thrust. My sexy goddess bites her lips to contain her scream as she comes hard and fast. I growl and hold myself deep inside her, feeling her orgasm from the inside out, wave after wave of ecstasy rippling from her core and dripping down my aching dick.
She buries her head into the side of my neck, panting and shaking and whimpering my name. It’s more than I can take. I pull out of her pulsing, tight little pussy and push back inside, fucking her roughly, just like we both need.
“Cutter...Oh fuck, Cutter...I-I-I’m…”
Holy shit, is she…
The stunning woman in my arms tangles her fingers in my hair and rips my head up, the sting shooting straight bliss to my cock, making it swell and stretch her even more. Sadie rests her sweaty forehead on mine, her chest heaving with each ragged breath as pained whimpers and grunts leave her mouth with each brutal thrust.
“Come for me, baby,” I growl.
My words unlock her orgasm, and Jesus, she comes so hard, shaking and sobbing out her release as her arms and legs squeeze me tightly. I grip her ass in both hands, holding her to me as I grind against her cunt and clit, keeping her right there, forcing her to feel it, feel me, feel every ounce of pleasure I’m giving her.
My balls are heavy with my pent-up orgasm, my dick throbbing and angry as fuck. But I want more. So much more. And I know exactly how I want it.
I set Sadie down, her legs trembling much like the rest of her. She tilts her head, peering at me through the fog of bliss surrounding her. I kiss her forehead, nose, and lips, allowing her to catch her breath.
Then I spin her around, pushing her forward so she has to brace herself with her hands on the door. I flip the skirt of her dress up and grip her cheeks, spreading her open for me so I can sink into her tight, wet little hole. With a feral roar, I snap my hips against her ass, stuffing her full of my thickness.
“S-s-so d-d-deep,” Sadie stutters on a moan, her pussy contracting around me over and over.
I’m reduced to grunts and growls, tipping my head back and bouncing her off my dick. Every muscle in my body tenses, and my balls draw up tight, my orgasm crawling down my spine and stealing the air from my lungs.
Sliding one arm beneath Sadie’s hips, I hold her still as I piston in and out of her. She claws at the tree and balls her hand into a fist, pounding it against the wood as she succumbs to a final, vicious orgasm.
I slide my hand further down her body, rubbing her clit in furious circles as my other hand grabs a fistful of her red hair. She soaks my shaft with her cum and shudders in my arms. I bury my face between her neck and shoulder, breathing her in, feeling her shiver and pulse around me as I finally let go.