Page 8 of Fired Up By the Mountain Man
Naked I move into position. Gazing at her as I enter into her sweet, hot pussy. She throws her head back. Squesses, her eyes shut tight.
“Open your eyes.” I growl. “Look at me, Erika.”
She does as she is told as I push into her deeper. My cock rock hard and throbbing. She is hot and wet but tight. Stretching her. Her pussy hugging my cock, drawing it deeper. Gazing into her beautiful eyes is set to send me over the edge. But I can’t look away. I want to tell her how this feels. So right. Like coming home. But I can not form the words. I just hope she sees it in my eyes as I give her the full length of my cock. It’s big. I go slow. I don’t want to hurt her but I’m going balls deep. I want the connection. For us to be as one.
Hitting her core she gasps as her fingernails dig into my back.
“Good girl.” It’s all I can say. I try to hold it there but my body is not mine to control. My cock throbs for release. Pulling back. Easing in again. Long slow strokes. Now it’s me that closes my eyes. Just wanting to savor the feel.
It’s Erika who urges me on. Moving her hips under me.
“Faster. Harder.”
Fuck me! I promise myself next time I’ll go slow. Already I’m looking forward to having her again and again and again. But for now her wish is my command. Increasing speed. Thrusting hard. Her breast bobbing against my chest. Fuck I want to stop and lick and suck those erect nipples. But there is no stopping now. I watch her tits bounce as I thrust into her harder and faster.
Her gasps turn to calls of pleasure. I’m doing my own loud grunting too. I can’t help it. This is raw. Anamilistic. Fucking Erika like the world will end if I don’t. Never wanting it to end but my cock is so thick and full and pulsating.
But I’m not letting go till she comes first. Biting her shoulder, my hands squeeze her ass. Her legs tighten around me and she screams out her pleasure. Her back arched up, those magnificent breasts thrust up towards me. But it is her biting her lip that is my complete undoing.
Holding her to me, my cock deep within her, I explode. Throbbing. Pulsating. It feels like it goes on for minutes as I let out a huge roar. Filling her up with my seed. Pouring my absolute soul into her. The only thought in my head is she is mine now! Now that I’ve found her I don’t think I can ever let her go!
Chapter 9
Erika
Wrapped up in blankets, my head resting on Carter's bare chest, his arm around me as we look up to the stars above. This place, this moment in time feels perfect and I will saviour this forever.
Snuggling against him he gives me a little squeeze and plants a kiss on top of my head. “I’m glad you came back to town Erika.”
“Does this make me a firefighter groupie too?” I say it with a laugh but there is an unasked question.
Carter moves us so we are both on our side, face to face, his look serious. “This isn’t just a fling for me. I want us to be together. I want to make love to you every night. Introduce you to my family. The whole happily ever after thing.”
And then, for the first time, Carter looks a little unsure of himself. Holding himself very still he reaches up and runs his thumb across my bottom lip.
“Is that what you want too?”
I can feel my heart beating loudly in my chest. Blinking back at him I can’t believe this is real. But caught up in my own whirl of emotions I forget to answer him and he sits up uncomfortably.
I throw myself at him. Mushing our lips together in a kiss while grinning. Happier than I ever thought I could be.
“Oh Carter. Yes. That’s what I want. When I came to town I didn’t know what I wanted but I know it now. I want this. I want you. Everything. The whole happily ever after thing.”
He kisses me hard. His arms around me so tight I let out a little happy squeal. We can’t stop kissing and laughing and touching. And since we are already naked it doesn’t take long for things to heat up between us.
A little while later, both sated and out breathing returned to normal, I once again settle next to Carter with a contented sigh. His body pressed against mine. I run my finger tips over his arms. His chest. Just loving being able to touch him. Likewise he is gently touching me. His fingers linger on my fairy tattoo.
“Tell me about the fairies?” He asks.
I give a little shrug. “When I was young I used to think there were fairies and goblins and all sorts of things. I lived in my own little world full of wonderful creators. But I don’t believe in that stuff anymore.”
He gives me a heart melting smile. Gentle he strokes my cheek with his knuckles. “You were out in the forest dancing naked around candles. Something tells me that you do still believe in fairies.”
I laugh. “You don’t think it’s weird?”
“Of course it is. But I like that you’re weird.” He leans in and kisses me softly. This man can make me feel so loved and beautiful. After so many years of not feeling seen. Of trying to fit in and failing. One look from Carter and none of that seems to matter anymore.
“I think…” Carter whispers against my lips between kisses. “I think that you should lean into your weirdness more.”
