Page 23 of Wrapped Up with the Mountain Man
"The baby is fine," she interrupts, pulling me down. "The doctor cleared everything. And I am definitely not too tired for this."
She arches against me, creating friction that makes us both groan.
"In that case," I murmur, trailing kisses down her throat, "I owe you some proper attention."
I work my way down her body slowly, pushing up her sweater to expose her belly. I continue exploring, mapping the changes pregnancy has brought. Her breasts are fuller, more sensitive, and when I take one nipple into my mouth, she arches with a gasp.
"Tannon," she breathes, her hands in my hair. "Please."
"Please what? Tell me what you need."
"I need you. I need your hands on me, your mouth on me. I need to feel you inside me before I lose my mind."
Her honesty destroys me every time. I work down her legs, my breath catching at the sight of her. Pregnancy has made her curves even more pronounced, and she's absolutely stunning.
"Beautiful," I tell her, settling between her thighs. "I'll never get tired of this view."
"Less admiring, more touching," she demands.
"Yes, ma'am."
I put my mouth on her, and her immediate response tells me exactly how much she's been wanting this. She's already slick, already ready, her body responding instantly to my tongue. I start slow, teasing her with light flicks across her clit before diving deeper, my tongue parting her folds to taste her properly.
"Right there," she gasps when I focus on her clit, circling it with firm strokes. "God, yes, right there."
I seal my lips around the sensitive bundle of nerves and suck gently while sliding two fingers deep inside her. She's so tight, so wet, her inner walls gripping my fingers as I curl them to hit that spot that makes her back arch off the rug.
"Fuck, Tannon," she moans, her hands fisting in my hair, holding me exactly where she needs me. "Your tongue feels so good. Don't stop, please don't stop."
I alternate between sucking her clit and flicking it with my tongue, my fingers pumping steadily inside her. The taste of her, the way she rocks against my mouth, the desperate sounds she makes - it's all driving me crazy. My cock is already hard again, pressing against the rug as I focus entirely on her pleasure.
"I'm going to—" she starts, her thighs trembling around my head.
"Come for me," I growl against her pussy, the vibrations making her gasp. "Come on my tongue so I can taste how sweet you are."
I curl my fingers again, hitting that perfect spot while I suck hard on her clit, and she shatters with a cry that echoes through the cabin. Her pussy pulses around my fingers, flooding my mouth with her release as I work her through every wave of her orgasm.
"My turn," she says breathlessly, already reaching for my belt with shaking hands. "I want to taste you. I want to feel your cock in my mouth."
The explicit words from her lips send heat straight to my already aching length. I help her with my jeans, hissing when she wraps her small hand around my thick shaft.
"So hard," she murmurs, stroking me from base to tip. "So big. I love how your cock feels in my hands."
She leans down and runs her tongue along the underside of my cock, from base to head, making me groan. When she reaches the tip, she swirls her tongue around the crown before taking me into her mouth.
"Fuck, Dove," I groan, my hands gently threading through her hair as she takes me deeper. "Your mouth is incredible."
She hollows her cheeks, taking more of me with each stroke. Her tongue works the sensitive underside while one hand strokes what doesn't fit. The other cups my balls, rolling them gently.
"That's it, baby," I breathe, fighting to keep still. "Suck my cock just like that. You're incredible at this."
She moans around me, the vibrations making me tense. I can feel myself getting close as she works with focused intensity.
"I won't last long," I warn her, feeling my balls tighten as she works me with enthusiastic skill.
She pulls back just enough to speak, her hand still stroking my slick shaft. "I don't want you to last. I want you to come in my mouth. I want to swallow every drop."
Her words push me over. I come with a groan, my cock pulsing as I spill down her throat. She swallows eagerly, her tongue lapping up everything I give her before placing a soft kiss on my tip.
