Page 11 of Hooked By the Mountain Man

Not going to let that level of crazy out just yet.

I run my cock through her dripping release, coating myself in her honey before notching my cock at her entrance. Brynn wraps her other leg around my hip and uses her heels against my ass, urging me forward like a horse.

Giddy up, baby.

I lock eyes with her, and the vixen grins at me. I've never seen anything more beautiful or sexy in my life, and I drive into her with one long thrust. Her mouth falls open, she grips myshoulders, breathing hard as we both moan from the joining of our bodies.

"Oh yes," she says on a long breath.

"You feel so good." I pull out slightly, thrusting back in, and she arches from the bed, driving her hips against mine to meet my thrust. "You like it, baby?"

"Yes, oh god, yes," Brynn ends on a whimper as I begin to circle my hips, watching her responses as I learn her body. Her thighs grip my waist as she moves against me. She moans loudly as I bottom out and grind against her clit. I shift one of her legs up higher, and she cries out as I hit a spot deep inside.

"There it is. Is that it, Brynn?" I ask, and she nods, moaning as she rolls her head back and forth across the mattress like she doesn't know what sensation to focus on first. I pull her leg closer, reaching between us to squeeze a nipple since she seemed to need a bit of pain when I was going down on her earlier.

"Oh fuck, Ethan!" Brynn calls out, and then moans her appreciation as she trails off into a garbled mess.

"I like when you say my name, Brynn," I growl, getting closer to her ear. "You are mine, and I will destroy anyone who tries to take you away from me." Brynn whimpers in response, her eyes rolling back as her pussy squeezes my cock like a vice.

The thought of Brynn with anyone else drives me insane, and I pump into her, desperate to mark her with my scent. I want to fill her with my seed and warn away any other man who thinks he has a chance against me.

"You're so fucking sexy, Brynn." I snap my hips against her, thrusting in and out of her wet, warm pussy.

"Oh god, yes, yes, yes!" Her words come out labored, her skin flushes, and she grinds against me, close to release but needing something more.

"You are mine. Mine. Mine. Mine." I chant the word over and over, emphasizing it with each thrust into her pussy, and shestrangles my cock with her muscles as she whimpers and moans around me.

"Say it, Brynn. Say you're mine!" I demand, fucking her with the same intensity consuming my body, heart, and soul since I locked eyes with her yesterday. She mumbles incoherently, and I reach between us and slide my hand across her lower stomach, flattening it between us until I can reach her clit with my thumb. I brush my thumb across once, and she arches off the bed.

"Oh god, please, more. Yes, yes!" Brynn begs me, widening her legs as she thrusts against me erratically, chasing her pleasure.

"You're mine," I demand, flicking over her clit once, twice, but not pushing hard enough to give her what she needs.

"Oh god," Brynn whimpers. "Right there, please, please," Brynn begs, practically sobbing as I edge her. I can't take her misery; instead, I increase my pace, filling her with my cock, and then I use my thumb and grind circles into her clit. "Oh fuck, yes!" Brynn sobs out her release, her pussy milking me as I follow her over the edge.

"Oh, god. Mine!" I yell, thrusting in as I try to get my cum as deep inside her as possible. She said she was on birth control, but it's not always effective, so I vow not to waste any opportunity to get her pregnant from here on out.

We collapse together, panting heavily as we come down from a blissful orgasm high. I shift to her side and pull back, tracing her cheekbone with my finger as I brush a long strand of hair out of her eyes.

She looks at me with guarded caution. "You invited me in," I say simply.

"What, like you're a vampire? I can invite your ass back out any time I want," Brynn counters, but the corner of her mouth twitches, despite the slight wariness in her eyes.

I grin, enjoying her mouthy playfulness. "Do you have any idea what you fucking do to me?"

Brynn looks away, but I pull her chin back, forcing her to stay connected. "You're a runner, aren't you?" I ask.

She lets out a huff. "I don't really enjoy any exercise," she quips, but she doesn't deny it. I decide it's a conversation that can wait. I pull her into me, and she rests her cheek against my chest. I put my mouth to her hair, breathing in her scent.

"My heart is yours," I whisper and then let the exhaustion overtake me.

She can run all she wants. I'm not letting her get away.

Chapter 7

Brynn

I race intoThe Watershedrestaurant and head straight for the back table I requested. The mountain view out the back windows is amazing. Almost as amazing as the view of the ridiculously muscular naked ass I left wrapped in my sheets at home. I bite my lip, thinking of Ethan snoring softly as I slipped out the door.

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