Page 6 of Assembling with the Mountain Man

I wasn’tthe type of guy to be forward with girls. I took the more shy, slow approach, or maybe I just didn’t find anyone I really connected with. So, I didn’t bother.

But it wasn’t like that withher. Chevelle.

She was something else. She made me want to explode from desire, to veer off course from any rule I’d ever set for myself, to open up and flirt and talk. Andkiss.I desperately wanted to kiss her.

When I couldn’t stand it anymore, I took what I wanted, and she responded like I hoped. She fucking loved it.

We kissed and kissed; the windows fogging up around us, but I didn’t care. I couldn’t get enough. Like a sweet treat, her lips were addicting.

Chevelle kissed me once more before leaning back, her breath coming out in small spurts. “Wow.” She mumbled under breath, and a thrill ran through me. She felt the same way as me. How could she not?

“Wow.” I echoed. I couldn’t stop staring at the gorgeous woman, her eyes still puffy from crying earlier, which only made me like her more. Her long blonde hair cascaded down her back in waves and her sweet blue eyes were as deep as the ocean. When she told me she just moved here, I figured as much because I would’ve remembered seeing the likes of her around town. How could you not?

Her short, petite, curvy frame sent my mind into overdrive, fantasies hitting me from out of nowhere. Throwing her around the bedroom, lifting her onto my shoulders as I devoured her sweet pussy.

I shifted in my seat, my dick already responding. A few flower tattoos scattered along each of her arms, and it only made her sexier. Not to mention the tiny diamond stud in her nose. I wanted to peel back every one of her layers and discover everything about her.

I’d never felt like this before about a woman.

But I was about to embrace it. Because I wanted her.

And nothing was going to stop me.

“I don’t careif we ever leave this car.” Chevelle said after we stopped kissing for the millionth time. We’d kiss and talk, kiss, and talk some more, like two teens who snuck away to the make out spot.

I wanted to get to know her but at the same time, I wanted to rip her clothes off and fuck the shit out of her in my back seat.

As we rolled into the third hour, tow truck lights flashed in the distance.

“Is it horrible to say I wish the tow wasn’t coming yet?” Chevelle bit her bottom lip. I wanted to take it between my teeth and suck the pain away while inflicting more of my own.

“No. I was thinking the exact same thing.”

“Kiss me before he gets here.”

I took her face between my hands and kissed her, softly at first, slowly deepening the kiss, until our tongues twirled and our kiss got carried away. I wanted to touch her, but I didn’t out of respect and the tow truck now nearly in sight.

When the flashing yellow lights were right next to us, I pulled away, my lips tingling as I looked at hers, plump and swollen from our passion. “This is far from over.” I said before I climbed out of the car and back into the rain.

After twenty minutes, the tow truck driver got Chevelle’s car out pretty easily, while struggling a bit with my truck. But the big, power diesel truck managed and soon I was free, too.

“The mud’s really bad on the roads. Do you live nearby?”

“Yeah, a couple miles up the street. Think I could make it?”

“In your truck, yeah. Probably not this car.”

I scratched my chin while I thought of a quick plan. “Okay, how about you tow this car to my place, and I’ll head there in my truck.”

“Sounds good. Lead the way.” He saluted me before heading back to his tow truck.

I knocked on Chevelle’s window and motioned for her to get out. She shot me a puzzled look and rolled the window down. “You’re going to ride with me. I only live down the street. We can tow your car there.”

“Tow my car to your place? But I need to get back to work.”

“The roads are closed. It’s dangerous to drive anywhere.”

Chevelle hesitated but then she nodded and rolled her window up before getting out. I walked her over to my truck andopened the passenger side door for her. “But I really should try to get back to work. Or at least to my place.”

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