Page 22 of Sizzling In the Mountains

I gasp when I zoom out for a wider shot and see the massive shape of his long hard erection. He wasn’t lying. He’s rock hard.

My whole body craves it. It’s dying for it. I’m aching all over.

“I think we have enough with the hose,” I say with a shaky voice. He lets it drop onto the ground and it lands with another slap.

“Do you want to see anything else?” he asks with those smoldering brown eyes looking me up and down. “Anything.”

I lower the camera and my lust-filled eyes drop right to his crotch. I try not to look there, but my eyes have a mind of their own and that mind is dirty.

“Do you want to see it?”

“Yes,” I whisper, unable to stop myself.

“Come here and get a closer look,” he says in a low dominant voice. “Leave the camera.”

I slowly put the camera down and walk toward him like he’s controlling my body. My mouth waters when I see his thick head poking out of his waistband. He’s so incredibly large.

His powerful tattooed hands flick open the button and pull down the zipper.

I moan when he reaches in and pulls out his thick, hard, cock.

It’s enormous.

I wet my lips and squeeze my thighs together as I stare at it in awe. My heart pounds. My fingers tingle. My body urges me to go to him.

I can’t believe this man is into me. He’s hard for me. What is happening?

He grabs his meaty shaft with a firm grip as I take a tentative step forward. Shyness mixes with disbelief and lust. They’re fighting over what to do next and lust is winning by a mile.

“Come here,” he growls in a voice that sends a shiver racing down my spine.

I go to him.

“I’ve been waiting to kiss you again for too long,” he says as he slides his free hand onto the back of my neck. I whimper as he grabs it with just enough force to let me know I’m his.

I moan when I feel his hot wet mouth on mine. The kiss is even better than last night because we’re both dying for it. It’s red hot and full of passion and need. He thrusts his tongue into my mouth. I thrust mine into his.

My hand slides down his hard chiseled stomach and before I can register what’s happening, my fingers are sliding up and down his stiff shaft.

He releases his cock, letting me do whatever I want to it. I stroke it gently, sliding my fingertips up his soft velvety skin as he lets out sharp groans and deep moans.

His breathing turns shallow as he watches me like I’m a goddess of sex and beauty. I so want to please this man. It’s all I want.

I slowly drop to my knees, shivering with nervous excitement.

He watches with those dark sizzling eyes as I open my mouth and take him inside…

CHAPTER NINE

James

Is there a hotter sight than watching my girl all worked up with her hand wrapped around my cock?

Victoria looks mesmerized as she stares at it behind those black-rimmed glasses, her hand moving up and down my thick length.

A bead of pre-cum oozes out of my tip and she can’t help herself. She wets her lips and then drags her tongue over it, moaning at my taste.

I’m breathing so heavily. I can barely believe this is happening. She’s my fucking dream girl and she’s on her knees in front of me.

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