Page 14 of My Ruthless Mountain Man

I dropKendall onto my mattress, grinning when she bounces and laughs. It’s the most beautiful sound I’ve ever heard, and I want to hear it every day.

I lean down and cup her tits, loving the weight of them in my hands. My flannel is soft, and as much as I love seeing it on her, I want to see her naked even more. Little Kendall in a bikini was overwhelming. My Kendall in all her glory is going to be life-changing.

The buttons give easily beneath my fingers, revealing a creamy strip of skin as I work my way down. I don’t push the shirt aside, not yet. She’s like unwrapping the present you’ve waited all year for. I want to savor the experience because there will never be another like this.

Once her shirt is unbuttoned, I climb onto the bed and press my lips to hers. The kiss starts soft, then explodes into heat and passion. I can’t get enough of her taste. I need more. Trailing my lips down her throat, I kiss a path down all that creamy skin I revealed, tasting heaven. Sliding my hands beneath the fabric, I reverse course, peeling the shirt away until her gorgeous tits are revealed. Jesus, they’re perfect for my hands. Her nipples are apale pink, already at hard points from the lightest touch. I pinch one, delighting in her gasp, then suck on the other.

Fuck, I will never get tired of watching her squirm beneath my mouth, blue eyes glued to mine. I switch to the other side, savoring the feel of her hard bud on my tongue, then work my way back down to the place I want to taste most.

Her leggings peel away easily. I help her out of the sleeves of the shirt, and both pieces are tossed away, leaving her in only a pair of lacy pink panties.

Her legs are smooth under my palms as I move them aside, fitting my shoulders between them. I glance up, checking to make sure Kendall’s still with me. Her eyes are practically glowing with lust.

She grips the sides of her panties and pushes them down.

I help strip them off and focus on the neatly trimmed hair. The smell of her desire makes my cock so hard, it’s pushing painfully against my zipper. “Gorgeous, baby girl. You smell so good. I want to taste this pussy.”

“Please,” she whispers, hips rolling on the bed.

She’s so wet for me. I slide my fingers between her folds, back and forth, ghosting my touch over her entrance and her clit. “Here?” I tease.

Kendall gives a little growl and shimmies her hips to get my fingers where she needs them. “Yes. There.”

Fuck, she’s cute when she’s demanding. It almost makes me want to tease her more.

There’s plenty of time for that, Colter. Once this shit with Ryan is over, you’ll find a way to convince her to stay. Then you can spend days teasing her like this.

I want that so fucking bad. Before she showed up on my porch, I thought I wanted nothing more than to help other vets like me and restore the relationship I so casually destroyed.Now, all I want is Kendall. Everything else is secondary, because without her, it’s all meaningless.

Lowering my head, I lick a stripe up her pussy, savoring the taste of peaches and the musk that is all her. I can’t help the moan that escapes my throat. Grabbing her thighs, I yank her closer to my mouth, move her legs over my shoulders, and lick her like a starving man.

Kendall arches her back, crying out in ecstasy when I latch onto her clit, flicking it with my tongue. I lick and suck, flick and tease until she’s gushing for me. Then I slide one finger inside her pussy. Two. She whimpers, riding my hand as I plunge them into her core.

“That’s it, baby girl. Ride my hand. Take what you want. What you need.”

“Stone!” Her back arches again, legs trembling as I push her higher.

Her hands go to her tits, plucking at her nipples. Fuck that’s hot.

“That’s right, honey. Show me how you take your pleasure.”

“Put your mouth on me,” she cries, half demand, half plea.

Gladly. Leaning forward, I suck her clit again, adding pressure as I fuck her with my fingers. I reach up with my free hand and move her hand aside, pinching a nipple and rolling it between my fingers. When I do it a second time, sucking her clit harder, Kendall screams my name, splintering apart.

I lap up every bit of her honey, bringing her slowly down.

Kendall grabs my shoulders, urging me up.

I climb up her body, press a deep kiss to her lips, letting her taste herself on my tongue, then lie beside her and pull her close. My dick is so hard it hurts, but I’ve never felt better in my life.

She curls into my side, resting her head on my shoulder. “When I can breathe, it’s your turn.”

“It doesn’t have to be.”

She rises up to one elbow and glares down at me. “Yes. It does.”

I like this bossy side of Kendall. Knowing her parents and her soft heart, I don’t think she’s ever really demanded what she wants. If she needs to do that more using me, fuck if I’m going to say no.

---