Page 13 of Claimed By the Mountain Man

“You have me now. I can take care of you for the rest of your life.”

She watches me for a long time before shaking her head. “I… I need to work and save up in case I–”

She cuts herself off before she can finish her statement, but I don’t need to think too hard about what she was going to say. Emily Lane showed up to this town out of the blue and got the one job that would pay her in cash.

She is running, or hiding from someone, and I doubt it’s the law.

“Who are you running from?” I ask and I figure I’ve hit the nail in the head when her eyes widen in alarm, and she tries to get out of bed, but I place my hand on her knee to stop her. “Is it the law?”

“What? No, of course not.” She confirms what I already guessed.

“Family?”

She looks away, shaking her head at my words. “I don’t have family. I was raised in an orphanage since I was five. I don’t remember much, but my record said my parents had passed away in a drunk driving accident”

Which only leaves one answer. A man. If I hadn’t just taken her virginity, I would have figured it was a past lover, but it’s evident she hasn’t been involved with anyone before which leaves… a man equally obsessed with her like I am.

Oh, he better get over that obsession if he doesn’t want to turn into yet another statistic. A part of me knows the man is not going to forget Emily, I know I wouldn’t.

Hell, I would follow her around the world if she thought of running again. There is no getting over Emily, and when the man comes after her as I know he will, she’ll have me to get rid of him.

She’s mine now.

“You don’t need to run anymore, princess,” I tell her, brushing my fingers over her lips and I watch under heated gaze as they part open. I drop my fingers and replace them with my mouth, twisting it hotly over hers. She sighs into the kiss when I drag my tongue over hers, the friction sending a deep growl climbing up my throat. “You have me now. Whoever comes after you will have to deal with me. I’m sorry to hear about your family too. It’s just me and my brother Shaw, we lost our parents a while back too, from a car accident. It’s how I got this scar on my face, and why I joined the Marines, I didn’t have anywhere else to go. If anyone understands, it me, Princess.

Emily lets out a needy whimper and climbs onto my lap. I wrap an arm around her waist as I deepen the kiss, savoring the texture of her mouth. She rocks her naked pussy over my toweled cock, causing it to slide open.

“Cal,need you,” she whimpers, breaking the kiss to trail her lips over my jaw and to the side of my neck, her soft pecks sending a storm of heat to my throbbing dick. My hands travel under the t-shirt I let her borrow and up to the swell of her tits, fondling the perfect globes and teasing her nipples with the pad of my thumb, causing her back to arch with a loud moan.

“How hard?” I grind, squeezing her tits into my palms and loving the weight of her supple mounds on my palms. God, I should be gentle this time.

She brushes her lips over the spot under my ear, rocking her naked pussy over my toweled erection. “Don’t hold back.”

With a pained growl, I roll us on the bed so she’s under me and the towel slips off, leaving me naked. With my eyes locked on hers, I bring my hand between her thighs, and she whimpers when I rub the thick digit over her wet folds to part her feminine lips. “I’ve hardly touched you and you’re already dripping,” Irasp, finding her clit with my middle finger and rubbing firm circles around the swelling bud.

“Yes, want you… Oh God!”

Her back arches off the bed and her mouth opens in a moan when I slide my digit into her tight opening. I slowly add my index finger, before thrusting in and out of her in slow tantalizing thrusts, until the room fills with the obscene sound of her wet flesh connecting with my digits.

“Fuck baby, I need to be inside of you,” I growl, drawing my fingers from her sex to guide my throbbing shaft to her wet and waiting pussy. She wraps her thighs around my waist as I rub the head of my cock over her pussy, gathering moisture to her hole but leaving in the tip. I don’t move for a couple of seconds, causing her to writhe needily under me, begging for me to fill her. I stay still, my eyes locked with hers when I speak. “It doesn’t matter how far you run; I want you to know that I will always find you.”

With that declaration, I slam forward, impaling her with the thick inches of my cock, giving her little space to react to my words.

“Oh!” she screams, her back arching off the bed even as her hot cunt quivers around my cock.

Fuck!Oh Fuck!

She is so fucking tight. How the fuck can she still be this fucking snug after the night we had? Her wet cunt pulses hotly over the tip of my cock, and I have to clench my jaw as I fight back the need to spill my seed into her womb. I let myself get so, so close to the edge, but hold myself back – a teasing ache filling my balls as I grind my teeth together to force myself to last longer.

“Goddamn, baby,” I pant, the base of my spine twisting when I push back my desire, a battle I am determined to win. “I won’t last, not when you’re gripping me this tightly,” I manage, meeting her glassy eyes.

“Don’t hold back,” she whimpers, wrapping an arm around my shoulder and pulling me down to kiss her, but it’s more a brush of lips than anything. “Take me, Cal. Make me yours.”

I grip her thigh harder and pull out fully, before slamming back into her so hard, it sends her back arching off the bed, and the arm around my shoulder drops. The bed rocks with us, the headboard pounding as hard into the wall as I am into her. “Is this what you wanted?” I grind out between panting breaths, my cock shoving hard into her. I hungrily as her tits shake with every thrust. She cries out, burying her fingers into the sheets as I rail her like a madman, slamming my cock in and out of her tight little pussy in feral thrusts. “Going to breed this pussy raw and fill you with my seed, you’ll be feeling me all day in that little diner. Every step you take will remind you of what’s waiting at home for you.”

“Oh God, yes,” she sobs, her body thrashing on the bed as her sex pulses hotly around my cock and I can tell she’s close which only sends me increasing the tempo. I refuse to be the one to finish first, so I continue my brutal pace, the sound of the bed hitting the wall almost as loud as my angels’ moans.

Her breathing grows choppy, and her legs begin to shake as I slam harder into her, and when I lean down to bite one of her nipples over the shirt, she explodes. She throws her head back, her lips parting with a scream as a tremble wracks her entire body. Her cunt cinches hard around my cock, shoving me right off the edge with her.

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