Page 49 of Rocky Mountain Desire
One hand opened her further to his view, with the other she circled her clit with two fingers, dipping into her body then returning to touch the erect nub poking out from its hood.
“Perfect. Keep going.”
He leaned in, briefly lapping her fingertips, adding to the moisture. Then he tucked lower still and tickled the very tip of his tongue through her folds.
“I like that. You…ohhh.” She drew her thighs higher, lifting her knees in the air as she completely exposed herself.
“Not very shy, are you?”
“Why are you talking? Your tongue has so many more important things to do.Ahh…”
She screamed because he’d nipped the inside of her thigh. Then she moaned when he went back to licking. And when he grabbed hold of her fingers, dragging them out of his way so he could suck her clit into his mouth and thrust deep inside with his own touch, she called out his name and came.
He wanted to watch every second. Wanted to see her body react to his touch and pulse around his fingers. See if her skin would flush brighter, if she closed her eyes when she came. Or if she’d be able to look at him as the pulse of pleasure rocked her repeatedly.
There was only one way to find out. Practice. Lots and lots of practice.
He’d never stripped off his clothes faster in his entire life. Jerked open the side drawer, scrambled to find a condom. It had been far too long, and when he came back, covered and ready, Hope was waiting with eager hands to guide him to her wet pussy.
“You sure about—” Her hand slapped over his mouth, and she lifted her hips, drawing the tip of his cock into her heat. He shook off her hand. “You’re sure. I’m sure. Good.”
Matt moved slowly, watching closely as he slipped inside. He rocked forward, small increments, her tight passage squeezing him as she shifted position.
“Holy…you’re…ohyeah. That’s sosogood—” Hope puffed air upward and squeezed her eyes shut.
“You know how to make a guy feel proud.”
“You know how to make a girl feel awesome. It’s been a while.” She wiggled, and he grabbed her hip, lifting her slightly and easing in farther. The moisture from her orgasm smoothed his way, but she was tight. It was better than anything he’d felt before.
He deliberately kept his eyes on her face. On the delicate arch of her brow and how her long red hair lay tousled over the pillow. This was Hope under him, and he had no doubts about mistaken identity. No flashbacks or comparisons, and that’s exactly how he wanted it.
His groin hit her ass and he grunted out his happiness.
Hope grinned. Ear-to-ear wide with an accompanying light that made her face shine.
Matt couldn’t remember ever having this much fun along with the physical pleasure of sex. “You’re thinking something dirty or you want to make a smart-ass comment, right?”
“I’m with animal man. You going to growl for me later? Howl? I could go for the beast escaping and having his wicked way with me.”
She laughed out loud, and the motion made her stomach and core tighten, which felt incredible around his dick.
He was going to die happy. “Do that again.”
Matt covered her, cupping her face and kissing her gently as he pulled his hips back and carefully pressed his cock in and out of her body. Every plunge smooth now, the motion wicked and hot. She tilted her hips, and he adjusted to grind over her clit.
“Oh. My. God. That.That.”
This time he was the one to laugh, holding her chin and licking her lips, tasting her mouth without changing his thrusts.
She let out a squeak when he pulled her nipple a second before squeezing it. Matt swallowed the sound and repeated the motion, pushing into her harder, following his tease by grabbing her thigh where she’d held it out to the side and dragging her open farther. The change in angle brought him directly in contact with her clit, and she tightened everywhere, shaking under him as she came.
There was only enough energy left in him for a couple more thrusts to enjoy the sensation of her clutching him internally, the tight motion triggering then dragging out his climax.
He shuddered then lowered his face to her neck, pressing a kiss to the pulse throbbing there. The scent of sex filled his room, soaking into his sheets, and he was very glad.
Oh yeah, there was no way that anyone was going to benefit from this other than them, Hope was right about that.
“You, Matt Coleman, are one dangerous creature.”
