Page 53 of Mountain Men Heroes

“Ethan Savage, you put me down right now.”

“Hold on, baby.”

He took the steps a little slower than usual, wound back through the wide hallway to where several bedrooms were situated facing the sunset. He shoved open the door and tossed her onto the bed among massive amounts of mismatched throw pillows. And the perfect headboard. He smiled.

There were no curtains to speak of so the large window opposite the bed let a flood of afternoon sunlight drench the room, especially the bed. He loved the way the sunlight kissed his woman’s beautiful skin.

He shucked off his pants and shirt while earning him a narrow-eyed glare.

“What do you think you’re doing?” She swung her feet over the side, but he pegged her with a daring look and she froze.

His cock twitched eagerly. “I told if you had a question to ask the proper way.”

“Oh.”

She didn’t say a word after that. He inched closer to the bed until his thighs brushed the comforter. He reached forward and caught her foot when she moved to draw it back. Just looking at her gorgeous face had his cock thick and hard. A white pearl of cum already dripped from the crown.

Her eyes raked the length of his bare chest and the second she noticed it, her pink little tongue darted out, hungry for a taste.

He smiled.

He pulled on the heel of one shoe followed by the second and tossed them both into the corner. His gaze traveled up the length of her bare legs until they fell on the cut-off shorts. She pushed back to the headboard, fluffy pillows falling every which way. “What do you plan doing to me, mountain man?”

“Claiming you thoroughly, city girl.”

He watched as her breathing hitched.

She reached for the hem of her shirt and tugged, tossing on in the floor.

He crawled onto the bed and palmed her right leg, working kisses and nips in intervals up the long supple length until he reached the fringed edges of her shorts.

“How do you plan on claiming me?”

He nibbled his way up her other leg, caressing the rough pads of his fingers over the tender flesh of her inner thigh. He dipped beneath the material of her shorts until he found the soft folds of her pussy under the silky band of her panties.

She trembled under his touch.

He could have lost her today. He wasn’t going to make that mistake again.

“I love you.” He didn’t expect her to answer and he didn’t give her time to either.

Parting her, he slipped a finger along her wet slit and growled long and deep as she moaned. He reached up and flicked the button of her shorts open. The hiss of the zipper loud to his ears.

He slipped his hands under her buttocks and pulled. Her shorts and panties joined the growing pile of clothes.

“Now for the good part.”

Her lips parted. “Really? What’s that?”

Grabbing an ankle, he yanked her across the bed. “Sit up.”

She did. With a couple of flicks, he had her breasts free and taking an extended nipple in his mouth. God, how could he be so fucking hard just by tasting her sweet skin? So aroused just having her close?

Her beautiful peach-sized tits tasted ripe and perfect to him. He bent for another taste. Her moans fed into him, a pure white heat that his soul craved, had hungered for far too long.

He moved to her other nipple, the dusky tip begging for equal attention. She arched beneath his touch and anchored her hands around the wooden slats that made up the headboard.

Perfect.

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