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CHAPTER SIX

Jules

The moment Miles’stongue touched the inside of my pussy, my head exploded.

Okay, so I’d only ever been with Todd, Leo’s father, before. But after getting pregnant so young and only having sex a handful of times, I lost interest. I’ve had a few dates here and there, but they ended with a kiss at the door and a goodnight.

Miles was different. He felt different, I felt different, and the feelings I had for him were stronger than anything I’d ever felt before.

So naturally, our kisses turned hot and fast.

I wanted him to have every piece of me, every part of my body. I wanted it all.

In the heat of the moment, I thought of no one but myself. And while it was selfish, I never let myself be selfish. Tonight, I was.

My orgasm built fast, the need too strong and overpowering. It’s been too long. Way too long.

Miles sucked hard and dragged his tongue up and down my slit, flicking his tongue against my clit. I rubbed my pussy against his face, soaking his beard with my juices and loving every dirty, delicious second of it.

It was as if I were on top of the world.

My orgasm peaked and crested as I rode the waves again and again, his finger sliding inside me and working against my soft wetness. “Holy shit, holy shit, holy shit, Miles!” I cried again and again, my orgasm stronger than anyone I’d ever given myself.

Miles smiled as he kissed his way back up. When his lips pressed against mine, I tasted my salty sweetness, and it turned me on more. I lifted my hips and wrapped my legs around him, rubbing myself against his hard cock.

I want him so bad. Right now.

“I knew from the moment I laid eyes on you that you were something special. That’s why I started calling you sugar. My sweet, sugar baby, forever my sugar, my Olivia, my Livvie, my girl.” Miles kissed me all over before kissing my mouth once more, his tongue diving in and tangling with mine.

“It’s crazy, so fucking crazy, sugar, but I’m falling in love with you. I can’t help it.” Miles whispered against my lips as he slipped his dick deep inside me, pushing himself through my tightness, all the way until he couldn’t go any further.

“I’m falling in love with you too.” I whispered back and locked my ankles together, digging my heels into his lower back as he increased his speed. “I want you so deep inside me. I want to feel you everywhere.”

He groaned loudly; the sound ripping through the air in the room. “Fuck, you are so fucking hot.” Miles pumped harder and faster, the room filling with the sound of slapping skin and moans of pleasure. Over and over, fast then slow, all the way out and back in, Miles fucked me hard, in the best way possible, in a way I never knew sex could be.

Without warning, Miles flipped us over, pulling me on top of him and sinking me down onto his cock. He gripped my waist and helped me get a rhythm, up and down, until we were in sync. As he thrusted up, I pushed down, rubbing my clit against his hip bone, getting the friction I needed to explode. His hands slid to my breasts, and he played with each one as I rode his hard cock.

Moments later, I came hard for a second time, wave after wave of pleasure rolling through me. Miles followed behind, his body tensing until he came hard, filling me with his hot seed. We kissed and kissed as we fell into each other’s arms, making out until we had no breath left and when his dick hardened once more, we started all over again.

All night long, we went from fucking to cuddling, and around again until we passed out in each other’s arms.

Like Miles said, it was crazy. The feelings, the desire between us. It was something rare. Something special.

But all I could think about was my son. He was my number one.

Was Miles good enough for him, too?

Because we were a package deal. Always.

Miles understoodI wanted to wait to introduce Leo to our relationship. He waited patiently while I worked through what I should do. Almost more patiently than my damn sisters.

“How long are you going to wait? You already know you love him.” Natalie asked me one morning as I was rolling out pie dough.

“Who said that?”

Natalie rolled her eyes. “Oh please. We can all see it. I’m surprised you two haven’t said it to each other yet. Or have you?” Nat wiggled her eyebrows, and I wanted to throw flour at her.

“No. What’s the rush? I just want to make sure before I involve Leo. I can deal with myself getting hurt. But not my kid.”