Page 23 of Mountain Man in my Stockings
"That was—" She broke off, breathing hard. "I can't even find words."
"Don't need words." I kissed her again, slower this time.
She reached between us, wrapping her hand around my cock through my jeans, and I groaned.
"These need to come off," she said.
I rolled off the bed long enough to strip off my jeans and boxer briefs, and when I came back, she was propped up on her elbows, watching me with hungry eyes.
"Come here," she commanded.
I covered her body with mine, and the feel of her skin against mine, nothing between us, made me groan.
"I want you inside me," she whispered. "I need to feel you."
"Yeah?" I kissed her neck, her jaw. "You sure?"
"So sure." She wrapped her legs around my waist, guiding me to her entrance. "Please, Deacon."
I pushed inside slowly, watching her face. Her eyes fluttered closed, lips parting on a gasp as I filled her inch by inch.
"Okay?" I managed, holding still despite every instinct screaming at me to move.
"Perfect." She rocked her hips experimentally, and we both groaned. "You feel so good. I'm so full."
I started moving—slow, deep strokes that had her gasping beneath me. She met me thrust for thrust, her nails digging into my back, her heels locked at the small of my spine.
"Harder," she panted. "I won't break."
I gave her what she wanted, driving into her with more force. The bed creaked beneath us, the headboard tapping against the wall, and neither of us cared.
"Yes, like that—God, Deacon—"
I braced myself on one arm, using my free hand to find her clit, rubbing circles while I fucked her.
"Oh fuck!" Her head thrashed on the pillow. "Don't stop, don't stop—"
"Not stopping." I was close, so close, but I needed her to come first. Needed to feel her fall apart around me. "Come for me, Eve. Let me feel it."
"Almost—I'm almost—"
I thrust harder, rubbed faster, and she shattered. Her pussy clamped down on my cock like a vice, her whole body shaking as she came. The sensation dragged me over the edge with her, and I buried myself deep as I emptied inside her, both of us crying out together.
I collapsed on top of her, both of us breathing hard. After a moment, I rolled to the side and pulled her with me, tucking her against my chest.
"Wow," she finally said.
"Yeah."
"I mean... wow."
I chuckled, kissing the top of her head. "Glad you approve."
"Approve? That was—" She tilted her head back to look at me. "Can we do that again?"
"Give me a minute and absolutely."
She traced patterns on my chest, fingertips trailing through the hair there. "I wasn't expecting this."
