Page 9 of Wild for the Mountain Man
Elora nodded.
“Oh, my fucking God, Elora.” I groaned. “Buckle up. It’s gonna be a wild ride.”
CHAPTER FIVE
Ayra
Walker’s handstwisted together as his eyes darkened, a carnal lust unleashed from somewhere deep inside him. I swallowed as my whole body flushed from head to toe and my skin burned as if fire licked at it, singeing it with its heat.
“I want you to touch yourself. In front of me.”
My blood roared through my ears as my hands shook at my sides. I slowly lifted them inch by inch until I reached my breasts. With a deep breath, hoping to boost my confidence, I ran my hands over my sides and cupped my breasts before taking my sweater off and letting it fall to the floor beside me. Next came my tank top leaving me in only my black lacy bra and leggings. I wore no underwear beneath my leggings, something I did on purpose this morning while thinking of this very moment.
I played with my breasts inside my bra, teasing him by slipping the cup lower only to pull it back up again.
Walker fisted his hands at his sides, open and closing his hands again, repeating the motion over and over. His mouth dropped open slightly, his eyes transfixed on me as I teased himwith my bra before reaching around behind me and unclasping it, letting it fall off in front of me. His eyes widened as he took in my ample breasts and licked his lips as I ran my fingers over my nipples, playing with the sensitive nubs.
My head fell backwards as I tortured myself with my own breasts before sliding my hands down my stomach and stopping when I reached the hem of my pants. I teased him more by shaking my heads and keeping his eyes trained on my body, his erection visible beneath his pants.
Slipping my fingers beneath the waistband of my leggings, I wiggled out of them, and when I kicked them off and stood up slowly, Walker growled so loud, he sounded like a wild animal.
“No panties? What?” Walker groaned before grabbing the back of both my thighs and falling to his knees in front of me.
This man, this beast of a man, was on his knees before me.
How is this real?
“Touch yourself.”
I inhaled sharply.
“Touch yourself for me, baby. Please.”
I slipped a finger inside, running it along my clit and down, unsure what movements would feel good. I explored myself as he watched, captured by it all, my touches growing more and more frantic as the pleasure built inside me.
The scene was so hot, him on his knees, me spreading myself open for him, ready to come apart any second.
My orgasm built higher and higher, until finally it crested over me like a tidal wave, and my knees weakened, my legs threatening to give out. I stepped backwards until my legs hit the bed and I tumbled down onto it. Walker kneeled before me, now at the edge of the bed. He grabbed me by the ankles and pulled my ass down to the edge of the bed.
“I love watching you unravel every time I touch you.” Walker said as his fingers trailed up my legs, stopping when he reachedmy thighs. He lifted each one of my legs onto his shoulders and yanked me down further, my pussy now lined up to his face. “Now I want you to come undone from my tongue, pretty girl.”
I swore I could feel my heart beating through every inch of my body, each pump louder than the last.
Walker’s hands moved higher and higher until he could spread my legs apart and dive inside. His tongue landed on my pussy, and he sucked hard as he kept my legs on his shoulders, lifting my ass up off the bed and closer to his face.
“Oh my God,” I cried as Walker tortured me with every lick, building a pleasure in me like I’d never felt before. It was as if he was eating my entire pussy, sucking and licking with his whole mouth open.
My orgasm built quickly this time, and I couldn’t hold back, the pleasure too intense as my body shook. My hands tore at his sheets, making a mess as I ripped them from the matters, but I couldn’t control it. The orgasm was too powerful, too strong, and it tore through me like a wild hurricane, destroying everything in its path. I cried out his name as the pleasure blasted through me, yet he didn’t stop his delicious torture. If anything, he picked up speed, drew circles with his tongue, and literally fucked my pussy with his skillful mouth. Soon his fingers joined in, slipping one, then two inside, as he coaxed two, no three more orgasms out of me, my body turning into a limp noodle.
Walker kissed his way up my body, stopping to show each nipple some attention before he appeared above me, his mouth mere inches from mine. “Are you sure you want to do this? It’s not too late to say no.”
“I wouldn’t want to do with anyone else.”
“I’ll go slow, okay?” He pressed his forehead against mine and kissed me softly. His hard erection rubbed against the inside of my thigh, and I inhaled through my nose, bracing myself forany pain. Only Gracie knew I was still a virgin, but she had given me plenty of tips.
Walker pushed himself inside, only the very tip of his dick as he moved it up and down my seam, warming us up slowly.
And when he slid inside, a sharp burning pain tore through me, slowly replaced by a deliciously sinful ecstasy. Walker took it easy as I warmed up to him, spread my legs further to adjust for his size and when he was in balls deep, that’s when the fun began.
