Page 4 of Soren the Single Dad
Wrapping my arms around my bent knees, I lower my chin to the makeshift pillow. “That’s part of the reason why you foundme outside. Maybe I should have ignored my desire to join the storm. To absorb its chaotic power. But it seemed safe enough to enjoy a few minutes of freedom when I rarely give in to my more reckless cravings.”
A rumble of curiosity comes from Soren. “What other reckless cravings do you have, Diana?”
There’s no mistaking the note of lust in his voice, or the jerk of his cock and the tiniest of wet spots forming at the tip. He’s leaking pre-cum? Forme?
A flash of lightning brightens the windows surrounding us. The electricity I felt earlier on the cliffside has magnified—burns a fiery path through my veins, straight to my throbbing clit. Now is my chance to grab something for myself.
Stop curbing your desires.
Soren is a stranger, but he seems safe enough. He talked about his family. His daughter. A dangerous man doesn’t discuss his personal life so casually, right?
“Diana?” His deep voice tickles my senses as amber eyes seek an answer to his question.
Swallowing my nerves, I unfold from the protective ball I formed and slowly move to straddle Soren’s thick thighs, cautiously settling over his hard arousal before forcing my gaze up to meet his.
If I see rejection or disgust, I may melt into the floor, never to show my face around these parts again.
But it’s not repulsion outlining his rugged features.
It’s barely restrained desire.
This is happening—a passionate fling with my very own mountain man.
And I can’t wait.
CHAPTER FOUR
SOREN
The cautious need in Diana's eyes is my undoing, along with the heat of her pussy bearing down on my dick. If this beautiful woman craves a night of reckless fucking, then count me in. I'm happy to oblige until dawn creeps over the horizon.
“Is this okay?” she asks hesitantly, biting her bottom lip.
“It's more than okay, firecracker.” The endearment falls naturally. She's raw and sassy and sparking with pure energy. “But we might have a problem with protection. I don't have any. I haven’t needed them in a long time.”
Condoms haven't been on my radar for years.
“I'm on the pill, and my last health check-up was clear. We're good.” Her hips roll over my lap, grinding her cunt on my aching dick.
“Um… more than good, baby.” My hands creep under her shirt and tug it over her head to reveal flawless tits. “Damn,” I mutter before diving forward to suck one of the cherry tips between my lips.
I alternate between each bud as Diana moans, riding my thigh like a world-class rodeo champ. “Clothes. Off. Now,” I grunt, the caveman in me barely allowing for full sentences. She wriggles off me and divests herself of panties and leggings while I shuck off the clothes that barely fit anyway.
With my hard cock sticking straight up in the air, Diana bends down to suck on the mushroom head, her plump ass high in the air providing the perfect view.
“Goddamn, firecracker. This dirty little mouth is gonna make me cum.” She moans and swallows deeper until the ridges of her throat rub along my cock. My fingers tangle in her hair. “Is that what you want? You want my cum filling this pretty mouth of yours?”
She hums in agreement, and that extra vibration pushes me over the edge as I come with a roar. Diana quickly swallows what she can, though my seed still overflows enough to drip down her chin.
It glistens under the firelight on her pale skin.
It’s sexy as fuck and has me readying for a second round sooner than expected. I urge her off my dick in favor of lining her wet pussy up with my hardened cock and claim her reddened mouth with a possessive kiss.
“That was good, baby, but I need more than your talented mouth to satisfy me.” My hand reaches beneath her to rub her clit. “I need your tight cunt milking my cock dry. You think you're up to it?”
She pants eagerly. “Yes.” Her cunt slams down, burying all ten inches of me in one fell swoop. We both cry out at the incredible sensation.
“You're so big,” Diana breathes. She wiggles and whimpers on the thick impalement, and I grit my teeth at the strangling clasp of her pussy working my dick in rhythmic waves.
