Page 14 of The Mountain Man's Curvy Bride

He pushes a finger deeper inside me as he sucks my clit between his teeth. “Come for me,” he says just as my body lets loose.

I see rainbows explode behind my eyelids, and I call out his name over and over, my body tight and loose all at the same time.

The vibrations of my orgasm ebb and flow, never really quite relenting as Wes just watches me.

“That’s amazing,” he whispers as my body returns to normal.

“I’ve never felt anything quite like that before,” I admit.

He moves up my body, his lips mashing against mine and I taste myself on his tongue. It’s sweet and spicy and makes me feel that heat pool between my legs once more.

I wrap my legs around his waist, wanting to keep him this close forever. “I need you,” I tell him, wanting to feel the rough planes of his dick deep inside me.

He grabs the base of his cock, pumping it with his fist. “You want this?”

I lick my lips, nearly salivating for it. I’ve never been this needy in all my life. “Yes, I do.”

He smiles wide. “I’ll give you anything you ask for. You’re my wife. I want to take care of you always.”

“Thank you.” And I mean it. I’ve never been fully cared for ever. It feels almost surreal. It turns me on in the worst of ways. “I need you inside me, husband.”

He smooths a hand over my hair, his lips hovering over mine. “I love it when you call me that.Wife.”

My chest blooms warm and my cheeks tinge pink. “Fuck me, please.”

“Absolutely.” He pushes the tip of his dick at my entrance, and I moan at the intrusion. I’ve had sex plenty times before, but never like this.

Never with someone as big as him.

He’s massive, and the thought causes me to worry.

“What’s wrong?” he asks, sensing it right away.

“You’re really big. Just wondering if it’ll fit.”

He chuckles softly, pulling me closer. “It’ll fit because you were made for me, Daisy. Fucking made for me. Your body fits perfectly with mine. I’ll show you.” He pushes in a little more, and I spread my legs wider, accepting his girth.

He keeps pushing deeper inside me as I cling onto him tightly.

“Ah, Wes,” I moan out, loving the way he’s making me feel.

“That’s it, baby. Take this cock. Show me who you’re married to.” He pushes in even further and my mouth falls open.

He takes that as an invitation and kisses me like he’s claiming my soul. He ends the kiss, and stares down at me as he pumps inside me. I swear there’s a tension building, and I almost feel like he’s going to tell me he loves me.

However, that’s too soon to say, right? It is.

Even though I feel like I could love this man. He’s kind. I never knew men like him existed. A gentle giant.

“You’re stunning,” he whispers as he pushes deeper inside me, his balls brushing along my ass. “I’m all the way inside you.”

I spread my legs wider, wanting to accept his large dick inside me. It doesn’t hurt, I just feel full. Stretched as far as I can go.

“Take my cock,” he whispers against my ear as he pulls his dick out before sliding it back in. He repeats that movement, in and out, over and over again. “Take this dick, little wife. I’m gonna make you feel so good.” He pushes a hand between our bodies, and his fingers toy with my clit.

He keeps playing with my clit as stars explode behind my vision. I’m so close, my body buzzing like a live wire. Every molecule of my being is in tune with his. He keeps pushing, his body heavy on top of mine.

However, I love it. I love the feeling of him on top of me.

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