Page 18 of Tempted By the Mountain Man
My mouth tries to chase his, but he moves faster, trailing a line of kisses down my chest to my breasts. My whole body tingles with sensations as he wraps his hands around my tits and pushes them up for his mouth.
His lips wrap around one of my nipples and my back arches almost violently off of the floor. I need more.
“I’m going to give you more,” he says against my flesh and I blink.
I didn’t even realize that I had said that out loud.
His teeth scrape against the sensitive bud of my nipple, and I gasp so he does it again.
“Amos,” I moan and he switches to my other breast.
I close my eyes and just let myself feel as he continues to tease my nipples back and forth.
“More,” I plead with him.
I don’t know how much time has passed, but it’s still pouring outside. Amos kisses me once right between my breasts before he moves lower. He lies on his stomach between my legs and reaches for my pants. I lift my hips, helping him peel the material down my legs.
He takes my panties with them, and I close my eyes. I can feel how wet I am and I know that my panties must be embarrassingly soaked through.
“Eyes on me, love,” he says and I can feel his warm breath over my folds.
I rise up on my elbows and stare down my body at him. He’s a breath away from my core and I know he can see that I’m dripping wet for him. His eyes are filled with so much heat that it has my pulse skittering under my skin.
I watch as he leans forward and his tongue runs up my slit in one slow, sure movement. My head tilts back, my eyes nearly rolling back in my head as his tongue rolls over my clit and I can’t hold back my moan.
“That’s it, love. Just feel now,” he orders, and that’s exactly what I do.
He uses two fingers to spread my lips and I wiggle against his mouth. His tongue feels like it’s everywhere but when he wraps his lips around my clit and sucks, I give up trying to pay attention to his movements.
My arms give out at some point and I collapse back to the floor as he devours me. He works one long, thick finger into my snug channel and I cry out at the intrusion. I’ve never had anything in me and I know that I must be tight. I can’t imagine how I’d ever be able to handle his cock. If it’s in proportion to the rest of him, he must be huge.
He works his finger in and out of me, curling it slightly and hitting a spot that has me feeling like I’m flying. I’m so close to coming now that I can taste it. I’ve never had an orgasm with anyone else before, but I always thought that making myself come on my fingers was good enough. I’m finding that it’s nothing compared to how Amos can make me feel.
“That’s it, love. Come all over my face,” he says and I gasp and my orgasm rushes over me like a wave.
Amos buries his face between my legs and uses his tongue to wring out my orgasm. I’m shaking, panting, and breathless as I come down from my high and meet Amos’s eyes.
I could swear that he looks like he loves me in this moment but I must be dreaming. My eyes feel heavy and I let my eyelids flutter closed as Amos crawls up my body and wraps me up in his arms.
I’m out before either of us can say a thing.
EIGHT
Amos
The air ischilly and I sigh, rolling closer to the source of warmth next to me. It isn’t until my hand touches bare skin that I open my eyes.
I had forgotten where I was there for a moment and I smile when I see that I wasn’t dreaming and that Camden really is still naked and curled up next to me.
We must have fallen asleep after the third time that I made her come on my tongue because I don’t remember much after that. We’re still on the living room floor, in front of the fireplace, but the fire has long since died out.
That explains why it’s so chilly in here and I bury my face in Camden’s neck, taking one long inhale and trying to imprint this moment into my memory. I never want to forget our first night together.
Camden sighs, shifting in my arms, and I try not to moan as her lush ass brushes against me. She stays asleep, so I pull away from her and head over to the fireplace. My back is stiff from sleeping on the floor all night and I try to stretch to work out the kinks.
Sore back and all, it was still the best night of my life.
It only takes me a few minutes to build the fire back up, and then I’m sliding back behind Camden and pulling her into my arms once more.
