Page 7 of Candy Kisses with the Mountain Man
Please don’t be sick again.
But then he pushes further into me. His fingers. His mouth. His whole face applying pressure. And then there were no more thoughts. Just pleasure rolling over me on waves. I feel like flying. Like dancing. But all I can do is hold on and let out a loud moan as I climax over the edge. Falling to my knees I wrap my arms around Jackson. Loving this man who has shown me such pleasure.
Chapter 8
Jackson
I’m hard as a rock but determined to make this special for her. She is the sweetest thing I have ever seen and I want her.. I need her to know what I’m feeling. Laying her down on the rug in front of the fire I watch her eyelids flutter, She is still dazed. I kiss her cheek. “Are you okay?”
She nods and grins. “Why would anyone settle for cookies when they could have this?”
I let out a burst of laughter. She is so special, so amazing. “There is more to come.”
Positioning myself over her. The head of my cock at the entrance to her pussy. Her eyes flare wide as I push in a little. Just the tip. I want her to savour this. I want to savour this. She looks back at me with so much trust.
It thrills me to know she’s not some party girl. To trust me with her first time. I try to take it slow but having waited my cock is rock hard, throbbing and thick. I don’t want to hurt her but she is nice and hot and wet as I push in a little further. Fuck, she is tight. I close my eyes. My muscles start to strain. But I refuse to slam into her as my body is begging me to.
A little further. Stretching her. I move in slow letting her adjust to my huge girth. My head falls to her shoulder. Sucking in deep breaths. Still resisting the urge to fuck her hard and fast.
“Jackson. Are you okay?” Her sweet, innocent question almost sends me over the edge.
I kiss her shoulder. “I don’t want to hurt you. But, it’s your first time.”
“It’s okay. I can take it.”
Oh fuck. With a groan I pull back and then plough into her. Ripping her virgin barrier. Her nails dig into my shoulder. I stop. My body shaking.
“I’m sorry Candy. I’ll be gentle, I swear. I’ll go slow.” To prove it I pull back ever so slowly, just a little before moving forward ever so agonizingly slowly.
“Jackson.” She moans my name. I stop again. “Look at me.”
I look into her eyes. Her lips parted, wet, so fucking sexy. Her eyes slanted with desire. Oh God, she will be my undoing.
I go to look away but her hands on my face bring my gaze back to hers.
“I like it. I like what your mouth did to me. And I like the feel of your cock inside of me. So do what you’ve got to do. Cause I think I’m going to like that too.”
I let out a groan. A quick kiss on her adorable mouth and then, with her sweet words ringing in my ears, I let go. Pulling back and thrusting into her long and deep. I want her to feel my entire length. My big, throbbing cock makes her gasp and groan with each thrust.
It feels so fucking good I have to go faster. She is tight around me, her pussy drawing me in further. Even as I thrust faster. Never in my life have I experienced anything as amazing as this. This is primal. My need to be joined with her. My need to thrust into her. To go so fucking long and deep. Her legs wrapped around me. Joined as one.
My needs are animalistic. And my thoughts are primitive. This is the first time she’s had a cock within her but she will never know any other cock. Only mine. She’s my Christmas surprise and I’m keeping her. I need her sweetness in my life. I need her body, her curves, her sexy smiles and candy kisses. And right now I feel I need to fuck her daily. More than fucking, this is spiritual. A joining of our bodies and a joining of our souls.
As I move faster and faster within her. Our grunts and groans fill the air. Throbbing and huge, I thrust in deep, balls deep as she tips her head back and calls out her climax. I hold her tight. One thrust. One more. I can’t hold it any longer. Holding her tight I let out a loud roar as I pour my seed into her. Filling her up to overflowing. Throbbing, pouring my soul into her.
Chapter 9
Candy
Lying in front of the fire, Jackson wrapped around me, both of us naked, my head resting on his arm, I let out a little contented sigh. Who knew anything could feel as good as this?
“I could stay here forever.” I whisper. Jackson hugs me tight, planting little kisses along my shoulder.
“Do you mean that, Candy?”
I turn over in his arms to face him. He is looking serious and waiting for my answer.
“If you'll have me, I would stay here forever. All my life, I’ve not had much and so instead of wishing for more I just concentrated on being grateful for what I do have. My apartment. My car, my trailer. If I kept concentrating on those things then I could be happy enough just being on the sidelines of life, watching other people have their happy moments.”
