Page 8 of Vacationing with the Mountain Man

I placed her down carefully on her back, her naked body spread out before me like a fine meal I was about to devour. Her body didn’t show any signs of aging though she insisted she found gray hairs and stretch marks. If anything, they only made her more beautiful to me.

I kissed every inch of her skin, every freckle and birthmark, worshipping her from head to toe. I wanted to show her how much I cared, how much I wanted and appreciated her, and how I was falling hopelessly in love with this woman.

“Touch yourself. I want to watch.” I said as I sat up and leaned back, giving me full view of her sexy self.

Xiomara drew in a deep breath and broke eye contact, her cheeks growing red.

“I…I…”

Her voice trailed off and I brought my face to hers, kissing her lips ever so softly. “It’s okay if you’ve never touched yourself in front of someone before. We’re about to have lots of firsts together.”

I kissed her again and her hand moved slowly down, inch by excruciating inch, until she reached between her legs.

I growled low in my throat and leaned back once more for the show to begin.

Xiomara spread her legs wide, opening her gorgeous pink pussy for me as one finger moved over her clit and the other two dove inside. Everything around us disappeared as I got lost in watching her build her pleasure herself, her fingers working magic like she was a pro at getting herself off.

It was fucking hot as hell.

I stroked my cock, rubbing over the head and spreading the precum around. As she sped up, so did I. “Come for me, baby. Let me see you lose yourself.”

Xiomara was really into it, her hips moving and bucking off the bed. “Fuck, I’m going to come so hard.”

“Me too, baby. Me too.” I gritted out as my orgasm built higher and higher.

Moments later, we both came at the same time, her legs shaking as I shot out cum all over her sexy, naked body.

“Fuck!” I roared, one of the most intense orgasms I’ve ever had ravishing through me to the point where I collapsed beside her, out of breath and buzzing with energy at the same time. “That was intense.”

“Fuck is right.” Xiomara agreed, her own chest heaving with heavy breaths.

“We aren’t done yet.” I jumped up from the bed and walked over to the master bathroom, fishing a towel out from the cabinet. I cleaned my juices off her body before climbing back on top of her. “But don’t worry, I’ll do all the work.” I winked before grabbing her by the hips and hitching one of her legs onto my side. My already hardening cock rubbed against pussy, brushing over her sensitive, swollen clit.

“I want to taste you, devour your pussy like it’s my last meal on earth, but right now, I need to be inside you more.” I said as I lined myself up at her entrance and dove inside, pushing all the way in so that I was balls deep.

“Oh my God!” Xiomara cried as I began to thrust, quickly picking up more speed.

But I didn’t let up. Not until after we both came, went a second round, and came again, our bodies completely spent.

I fell asleep with her in my arms, our bodies a perfect fit along with our hearts.

CHAPTER SIX

Xiomara

After our first night together,I couldn’t get enough. Of him or his cute son.

Our days were spent on the beach, swimming, boating, fishing, and even hanging out at my houseboat. My nights were spent in Zane’s bed as he catered to every inch of my body, coaxing orgasm after orgasm out of me. I never knew I could orgasm so much in such a short period of time.

We talked for hours and learned about each other, confessed our dreams and hopes, and I confided in him about my need to get away from my overbearing sister.

“Should I tell her your officially off limits now?” Zane asked one night while cuddled on the couch together watching a movie. Teddy had gone to bed about an hour ago and this was my favorite time of the day, when I finally had Zane all to myself.

“Oh, am I? Officially?”

Zane pulled me into his lap and started tickling me as I batted his hands away, my laughter choking me.

“You know it, hot stuff.” He kissed my lips and wrapped his strong arms around me. I loved how I felt in his arms, so safe and protected, sheltered from the cruelties of the world.

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