Page 11 of Big & Bearded on the Mountain

My gaze follows her beautiful face, down to her plump breasts, her soft belly, her swollen clit, and her wet pussy.

“Do you like what you see?” she asks, acting shy all of a sudden.

“You bet. You’re the most perfect woman I’ve ever laid eyes on, Emily.”

Her hands find my ass and push me down until I’m right at the entrance of her pussy. She spreads her thighs even wider.

“Hurry,” she pants.

I don’t think I’m even on planet Earth anymore. She makes me dizzy with need. Makes my heart so full it’s ready to explode.

I’mready to explode.

“Tell me if it’s too much, okay?”

“Please, Brody, I want this. I’m wet and ready. Don’t make me wait.”

The sound of her begging for me is enough to almost make me come. I push inside her and a hiss of pleasure escapes between my teeth. The feeling of her pussy clamped around my dick like a vice cannot be compared to anything, that’s how glorious it is.

She whimpers, but before I can ask if she’s okay, she says, “It’s okay. Go on. This is good. Amazing, actually.”

I grin at her as I push deeper into her warm pussy. “I agree.”

Our bodies find a perfect rhythm, almost as if we’ve been in sync like this for years instead of minutes.

I’m sweating hard, but so is she, and my goodness, I love the smell of her. I shift my focus to my breathing, trying to get it under control. I don’t want to come yet.

Her hands grab my ass, and her ankles lock behind me. She stares at me with a lazy smile, like she’s drunk. I know I am. Drunk on her.

On love.

My heart skips a beat when the realization hits me.

“I’m never letting you go, Emily,” I whisper in a strained voice. “I think fate brought us together, if you believe in such a thing.”

She looks up at me with nothing but desire and love. “I’m so glad I met you, Brody. So happy and thankful.”

My mouth crashes against hers, and I kiss her like my life depends on it. She reacts in a primal way, tugging my lip between her teeth and digging her fingernails into my bare skin. She moves her hips as if to urge me to go faster, so I do.

My thrusts gain speed until I’m slamming into her. She cries out my name before biting me again. I love the fact that she can’t restrain herself. I want her to be completely at ease with me, to lose control whenever we’re locked together like we are now.

“Jesus, Brody.” Her breath is hot against my neck.

I love seeing her writhe like this, with her body a hot, sweaty mess and her pussy clamping down on my dick. I don’t think I can take it much longer. She feels too fucking good. Too fucking sweet.

“I’m so fucking close, Emily,” I warn her.

“Me too.”

My hand flies to her swollen clit. I have no trouble getting my fingers wet. She’s got plenty of that down there. I draw circles with my thumb while I keep thrusting inside of her until she cries out my name, her voice hoarse.

“I’m, I’m… Fuuuck,” she cries.

I gasp for breath, feeling my orgasm build rapidly now that she has come. I kiss her, hard and long, and then get pushed over the edge with a groan of deliciousness.

It takes us a while to get back down to Earth, but when we do, we crash into each other’s arms, unable to stop kissing.

“That was fucking amazing,” Emily says.

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