Page 13 of My Surly Valentine

His tongue finds my clit again as I cry out, a deep, humming vibration rippling from my shoulders to my knees.

His thick middle finger teases at my entrance again, sending all kinds of chaos through my nervous system. But it’s his intense, dark eyes that really help me over the edge. One stern nod…almost a glare…and then I’m falling, liquid heat washing through me as I come so hard my back teeth rattle.

It’s not enough, though. I need him – all of him – inside me.

It takes a few seconds for my boneless body to come back to life. Then I’m already tugging at his t-shirt.

He stands up, staring down, as if memorizing every inch of my pale skin against his sheets. When he pulls off his forest green t-shirt, revealing the ink down his entire left arm, I have to press my lips together so that I don’t whine.

Sosexy.

His jeans hit the floor. In those snug black shorts, it’s the same view as when we met. His almost naked body looks savagely powerful as he stares at me.

But this time the look in his eyes isn’t shock.

It’s…hunger.

8

AXTON

Every man has both good and bad luck in his life, but right now, all I can see in mine is the good, like a chain: being born into an extremely privileged family. Which enabled me to purchase this incredible property. Which allowed me to fix up this cabin. Which…somehow…drew Hazel to me.

Staring at her graceful, naked body in my bed, I’ve never been this hard in my life. My cock might actually snap off, so I’m extra careful removing my shorts.

I love her soft gasp as she stares at me while I climb into bed. My lips drift around her throat as I hold her body to mine, slowly breathing her in. Hopefully it relaxes her: it feels like she’s quivering.

She smiles up at me sweetly, making my heart sing. “You’re so huge and warm,” she murmurs, pulling me closer.

My belly clenches as her hand grips my shaft, slowly wandering up and down. It feels incredible. I wonder, can she feel my pulse through my skin?

I can’t stop staring at every single gorgeous detail. Her thick, round hips. The sweep of her large but perky breasts. The hotpink nail polish on her cute little toes. Her delicate skin. The couple of freckles along her collarbone.

And, mostly, thoseeyes. Big and blue and fixated on me as she strokes my length carefully.

I don’t want to be careful anymore. She said she’s on the pill. She said she wants me. I can tell that she needs this as much as I do. That’s good enough for me.

My fingers slide down her stomach, then through her soaking pussy. My finger nestles inside her delicate folds. Even if she hadn’t told me, from the way she’s twitching, I would have guessed she’s a virgin. “Is this where you want me?”

A breathless nod. “Yeah.”

I’m torn between taking my time and doing what my body is screaming for. When her fingers tighten around my cock, I can’t wait any longer. Can’t stop. I need to give in to this storm of raw desire that’s rattling us both even more than the winds outside.

I shift over, caging her small frame with mine. She releases my shaft, and it falls with a thud against her hip bone. Hazel begins to laugh but stops when I bend her right leg up, staring down at her writhing naked body, dragging the head of my shaft through her slit.

She’s so soft. Sweet. Hot. And not afraid of me.

I’m struck with a desperate need to be inside hernow, before this longing makes me explode.

My shaft is so stiff it almost doesn’t feel like mine as I glide through her wet folds. Her fingers drag slowly through my beard, then slip into the back of my hair as she clutches me to her.

“It’s okay, mountain man,” she whispers with a grin. “I know it’s going to hurt for a second. Just go ahead and do it.”

I let out a deep sigh, shaking my head. “I never want to hurt you, baby.”

When my thick head notches at her entrance, a fresh tremor runs through her. I take her hand and place it on my shoulder. “Squeeze if you want more. Push if you want me to slow down.”

Damn…her smile. It makes what I’m about to do the most natural thing in the world.

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