Page 13 of A Very Mountain Man Wooing

I roll onto my side and slip beneath the covers. Anise is already lying on her back and I push her legs open wider so that there’s room for me between them. I can hear her sigh above me and I trail light kisses up the inside of her thigh.

She’s already wet for me and I wonder if she’s dreaming about me as I kiss her thigh and then open my mouth over her clit. As soon as I suck the little pearl into my mouth, Anise’s thighs tighten on either side of my head.

I peek up at her and she’s staring down at me.

“Did you really mean just one night?” I whisper, and she shakes her head.

“No,” she admits, and my heart sings as I lower my head and bury my face in her sweet cunt.

She tastes like heaven, and I wiggle my tongue against her clit, trying to get more of her juices.

“Oh, Whit,” she cries, her fingers trying to twist in my short hair.

“I’ve got you,” I whisper against her thigh.

Her legs quiver on either side of me, and I grin, loving how she reacts to me. I want to make her lost control.

I push a finger into her snug channel and she clenches around it instantly. I can tell she’s already close to coming so I bury my face back between her legs, sucking her clit into my mouth as I curl my finger upwards and rub her g-spot.

“Whit!” She shouts, and I feel her tighten like a vise around my finger as she finds her release.

“Fuck, that’s hot,” I say when I look up to see her naked and flushed in my bed.

“Fuck me,” she begs, her chest rising and falling fast with her pants.

I don’t have to be told twice. I crawl up her body, sucking one of her nipples into my mouth as I thrust inside of her.

She’s still so tight and I pause, giving both of us a minute to adjust. Her black hair is a mess around her head but I’ve never seen her look sexier.

She stares up at me, her dark blue eyes filled with trust and something that looks like love, and my heart bangs against my ribs like a kick drum.

I want to tell her then that I love her. It feels like I can’t hold it in any longer. I’ve wanted this girl for so long and now she’s finally mine.

“Move,” she begs, and I blink out of my thoughts, nodding as I do as she asks.

We make love, both of our bodies sliding against each other in perfect rhythm. My lips find hers and I forget about everything else except trying to show her how much I love her, how much I need her.

“Whit,” she sighs as she comes around my length, and I groan into her neck as I find my own release.

We stay wrapped around each other, both of us dreading leaving this intimate space, but when she shivers underneath me, I know I need to get her cleaned up and warmed up.

“Let me make you breakfast,” I say as I kiss her neck, and she nods, wiggling against me.

“Alright, twist my arm,” she says, and I chuckle against her skin.

“Breakfast burrito?”

“Sounds delicious.”

I drop one more kiss on her lips before I slide out of bed. I grab a pair of sweatpants off the floor before I head out into the kitchen. I start cooking, smiling when I hear the shower turning on.

I’m just finishing up with breakfast when she comes out of the bathroom dressed in her clothes from yesterday.

“We need to bring some of your clothes over here,” I comment, and she tenses.

Go slow! Do not mess this up!

“Food is done,” I say, sliding a plate in front of her.

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