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I positioned my tip at her entrance and held it there, enjoying the feel of her slick pussy against my cock. But I kept my eyes on her as I gently eased my way inside her, not going too far. I barely made it a few centimeters before her grimaces stopped me short.

Her eyes had suddenly slammed shut, and she sucked in a breath. I waited until her expression relaxed a little to even think about moving.

“Deeper,” she said.

I shook my head, even though she couldn’t see it because her eyes were closed. “I can’t. I don’t want to hurt you.”

She opened her eyes. “I can take it. I’ll just think of it like childbirth. A whole hell of a lot of pain for a huge reward in the end.”

My eyes widened, and that changed her expression immediately. “I…I didn’t mean this was going to make a baby or anything. I’m on birth control. I was just making a comparison.”

I shook my head. “No, it’s all good. You’re not going to scare me off with talk of having babies. It’s all I’ve thought about all day—since I saw you tear up over your crushed candy.”

She stared at me a long moment after that statement, and I couldn’t blame her. It was a little weird. I was falling in love over some smashed candy? But that was exactly what had happened. I was falling in love with this woman.

“The reward will be that I’ll no longer be a virgin,” she said. “And next time we do this, it won’t hurt as bad. Maybe it won’t even hurt at all.”

I wasn’t so sure about that, but I lit up at the mention of doing this again. She saw a future with me. Okay, maybe that second time would be tonight, but I would let myself believe, at least for a few minutes, that she was thinking forever with me, just like I was with her.

It took a few minutes and a whole lot of restraint on my part, but eventually I was deep enough for it to truly qualify as being inside her. It wasn’t as deep as I’d go once this wasn’t as painful for her, but it felt damn good anyway, just having her around me.

It was like coming home.

She was tense. I could tell that much by looking at her. It killed me to hurt her, even though she’d pretty much ordered me to.

To distract her from the pain and me from the intense pleasure, I moved my hand between us to begin stroking that swollen clit, my fingers sliding easily across it, it was so slick.

Her eyes widened at first, as though she was surprised by what I was doing, but soon, her lids began growing heavy. Although her jaw was still clenched, I could see her gradually relaxing, her shoulders lowering slightly and her chest rising and falling with her quick breaths.

“Does that feel good?” I asked.

Stupid question. But I was experimenting with talking during sex. Was she into it? Did it help? Or would she rather I stay quiet?

She took a deep breath, closed her eyes, and nodded before opening them again. “Feels awesome. Don’t stop. Keep talking.”

By “don’t stop,” I at first thought she meant don’t stop touching her. But she liked the dirty talk? That I could do.

“You feel so good, baby,” I said. “So tight around my hard cock. I can’t wait to watch you come again.”

“Oh.” She let that out on a gasp, eyes still closed. “Yes, oh, fuck, yes.”

Nowshewas cussing, and I was battling a smile. I definitely liked this side of her.

“I’m going to, I’m going to, I’m going to…”

She started saying those words, and I knew she was getting closer. I focused heavily on my efforts, not changing a thing I was doing, but watching the way her hips thrust and gyrated in response to my touch. She threw her head back and cried out, and I knew this was it. She was coming again.

That gave me permission to let loose, and I stopped holding back, not even bothering to remove my hand from her clit as I closed my eyes and thrust into her, making sure to not go any deeper than I already had. And then my orgasm took over my entire body, bringing noises out of me that I’d never heard before. Something close to a growl. If someone was outside, they’d probably assume a wild animal had gotten in here.

And then we both stilled, the only sound in the air around us our own breathing as silence stretched between us. Finally, I dared to open my eyes and look down at her. I was terrified of what I’d see there, and I didn’t realize it until she smiled at me and all the tension in my body relaxed.

She was happy. She didn’t regret this. She wasn’t horrified by what we’d done.

“Let’s go back to the lodge and do this again,” she said. “I want to make love to you all night.”

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