Page 51 of Big Daddy Mountain Man

The pressure continued to mount. Then, it was as if something inside her popped, and after a moment of searing pain, overwhelming pleasure began to take root.

Sawyer kissed her softly again and began easing himself in and out. As he did, his thickness rubbed against her clit. Amber was instantly stimulated and ready for another climax.

"Oh, Daddy!" she screamed as the sensation mounted and her entire body became a ball of fire.

"Honey," he growled through clinched teeth. "Oh, little girl. You're... so... tight."

She managed to open her eyes long enough to see his face contorted in anguish. Her tightness was too much for him to take and it wouldn't be long before he came, she knew.

It wouldn't be long for her, either.

"Daddy!" she cried again as the pleasure began to reach its boiling point once more.

"Fuck," he grunted.

He'd picked up the pace, slamming into her harder and faster. Each time he hit her cervix, she cried out in a mix of delight and pain. She couldn't hold it any longer. Her body shook and her eyes rolled back into her head as the climax tore through her.

"Babygirl," he groaned. "I can't... I can't... baby!"

She felt the gush of his warm, sticky cum and opened her mouth wide as if screaming silently while he drained every last drop into her fertile womb. She giggled at the feeling of it oozing out and onto the bed. He collapsed on top of her, his face in her hair, and his breathing ragged.

Amber felt her heart pounding hard, her breaths coming just as fast and rough. She was a quivering mess, the aftermath of the orgasm still gripping her.

"I love you, babygirl."

"I love you, too, Daddy," she managed to say.

She was still an incoherent mess as she was taken into Daddy's arms. Despite having just woken up, at some point, she drifted off to sleep again.

Feeling so thoroughly loved and safe in Daddy's protective arms.

CHAPTER TWENTY-SEVEN

Later that day, about one, Amber and Sawyer stepped onto the porch of the Collier cabin.

They’d gone over right after breakfast, with each one doing a few things around there.

“You sure you don’t want me to stay and help you some more?” Sawyer asked.

“No. But thank you. You told me you have some work to do, and I don’t want to keep you from it.”

He nodded. “Got to tend to my trees. It’ll take me a few hours.”

“It’s all good. I have plenty to do here. And since I’m off from the diner today, it’s a good day to do things.” She looked off the side of the porch and at the barn in the distance. “Thanks for fixing the truck this morning.”

“My pleasure,” he said. “Maybe tomorrow we can start driving lessons.”

She smiled. “I’d like that.”

They kissed goodbye and Amber watched as the man she’d fallen in love with stepped off the porch and to his Bronco.

“You call if you need me. I’ll be back in a few hours,” he told her.

She waved. “Daddy?”

“Yes?”

“I love you.”

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