Page 12 of Guardian of Misty Mountain

I can’t keep my lips off her for one goddamn second. I kiss down her neck and lick the hollow of her throat before nipping the sensitive skin there. Amelia moans and digs her nails into my flesh, making me growl and grind my hard as fuck dick into her heat.

Her eyes pop open, glowing with lust and hunger. Good. I plan to satisfy my woman on every level – carnal, physical, emotional, whatever the fuck she needs. She’ll get it frommenow.

She leans in at the same time I do, our lips crashing together as our need amplifies. Her desperate kiss mirrors my own, her eager hands clawing at me and begging me to give us what we both want.More.

I tear my mouth away from hers just long enough to peel her dress and bra off, and then my lips are back on her skin, trailing down her neck. “Need to be inside you, love,” I murmur into the shell of her ear. Amelia lets out a sexy, needy little whimper as I slip my hand into her panties. My fingers part her folds and find her clit, massaging circles over the bundle of nerves. “Damn, you need it too, don’t you?”

“God yes, Adrian. I need you. Please, please, don’t make me wait.” Hearing her beg for me is sweeter than anything I’ve ever experienced. A wave of pleasure rushes down my spine, drawing my balls up tight and making precum leak out of me like a damn faucet. Fuck, this woman is my undoing.

I rid her of the last remaining scrap of fabric, then lift her up into my arms, carrying my incredible woman to bed. I toss her on the mattress and then strip down, adrenaline pumping in my veins and urging me to claim her right the fuck now.

Amelia is spread out for me on the bed, her auburn hair a tangled mess, her swollen lips slightly parted, her chest heaving with shallow breaths. Those golden eyes sparkle just for me, filled with raw lust and vulnerability. I’ll never forget this moment. Goddamn, she’s gorgeous. Andmine.She’s all mine.

I climb onto the bed and crawl up her body, kissing her thighs, torso, breasts, neck, and finally, her sweet lips. I rub my body against hers, needing that friction, needing to feel her skin against mine, needing to prove she’s really here and I didn’t just conjure her up out of pure loneliness.

"I'm right here," she whispers, cupping my cheek. I stare into her mesmerizing eyes, not even questioning how she read my mind. She knows me, sees me, and understands me in a way no one else ever has.

I nod and take a breath, centering myself once more. Amelia presses her lips to mine, her tongue seeking entrance. I give mygirl everything she wants, opening my mouth to welcome her kiss.

It starts off slow, with tentative licks. I groan at her innocence but manage not to take control. Yet. Amelia explores my mouth, then pulls my bottom lip through her teeth, making me growl. She grins mischievously at me, and fuck, it physically pains me to hold back my orgasm. Shit, this can't be over before it even begins.

“You like knowing you have control over me, too?”

“Mmhm,” she nods, her lip twisting into a flirty smile.

Amelia gasps and then giggles as I flip our positions so she’s on top. “Then take it, sweet girl. Take control.”

She braces herself on my chest, pushing herself up and adjusting to our new position. I slide my hands up her thighs and squeeze, helping her rock against me. Amelia licks her damn lips as she rolls her hips, rubbing her pussy up and down my shaft. The head of my cock taps her clit and she shivers, repeating the motion.

I reach out and cup her tits, weighing them in my hands and brushing my thumbs over her nipples.

“Yes,” she hisses out, her movements stuttering as she leans into my touch.

I play with her hardened peaks, twisting them and plucking them while Amelia digs her nails into my chest and rubs against me, getting herself off without me even entering her. Fuck, it’s so damn hot watching her get all worked up, knowing I have so much more in store for her.

Amelia’s movements grow frantic as she writhes on top of me. I feel her cream dripping from her pussy, so close to coming already. A shiver runs down her spine and she holds her breath, preparing for her orgasm. I feel it pushing forward, demanding to be felt, making her whimper with each breath.

Right before it takes her under, I grip her hips and hold her still. Amelia looks down at me with confusion and frustration but then understanding dawns on her when I line myself up with her entrance. I groan when I feel her tight little channel pulse around the head of my cock. Goddamn, her greedy little pussy is trying to suck me inside.

“Ready for me, Amelia? Ready to be mine?” She nods, her golden eyes glossed over with desire as she circles her hips, trying to get me where she wants me. I hold her in place above me, not giving in just yet. “I need your words, beautiful. Tell me how much you want this.”

“I’ve wanted you since you first walked into the bookstore,” she whispers. “I’ve never wanted anyone the way I want, the way Ineedyou. I’ve never done this…” Amelia looks away from me as a pink blush creeps into her cheeks.

My heart stills in my chest. I had my suspicions, but I need her to tell me. I need her to say the words. “Never what, Amelia?”

“I’ve never…” She falters for a second, and then gains her confidence back, looking me right in the eyes. “I’m a virgin, Adrian. I’ve only ever wanted you, and I’m going to have you.”

The determined look on her face along with the knowledge that I’m going to be her first and last, has me growling like a fucking beast. She shocks the hell out of me by growling back and then slamming her tight as fuck pussy down on my cock.

"Christ," I roar, holding her still when she's fully seated. Amelia whimpers and I lean up to kiss her pain away. "You did so good, love," I say, trying to make my voice soothing even though the most intense pressure is building up inside me, ready to take over and fuck my woman properly. "Take it slow, we have forever."

She nods and kisses me again, her tense body relaxing ever so much as I run my hands up and down her thighs and back. I gripher ass and help her rock against me and circle her hips, finding what feels good.

“Yes!” Amelia cries out, wiggling her hips and hitting her G-spot against my thick dick. She shudders and moans, rolling her sexy fucking body on top of mine, totally taking control of her pleasure.

I cup her breast and pinch her nipple, groaning when more of her cream spills out. Jesus, I barely manage to keep it together when I look down and see where we’re connected. Watching her tight, wet little cunt stretch obscenely wide to take in my many inches is something I’ll remember for the rest of my life.

“That’s it, Amelia. That’s so fucking it,” I growl, moving both of my hands to her hips, jerking her up and down as I meet her thrust for thrust. Her pussy flutters around me as her muscles lock up tight.

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