Page 24 of The Mountain Man's Mail Order Muse
Her eyes flutter closed again, lips parting as if she’s inviting me deeper, and I can’t resist. I lean in, brushing my mouth against hers in soft, teasing kisses that trail from her lips down to the sensitive skin of her neck.
She sighs, and the warmth of her breath mingles with mine, making my pulse race. My hands tighten slightly around her waist, pulling her impossibly closer—every inch of her fitting perfectly against me. The heat between us builds, thick and undeniable, like the slow burn of wildfire.
Her fingers find their way to my hair, tangling in the strands as she tilts her head, opening herself more to me. I taste heragain, slower this time, savoring the way her lips respond, how her body melts into mine. Every nerve ending sings, every breath is caught between us.
Time slips away—there’s only the heat of her skin, the softness of her mouth, and the desperate pull to keep this moment alive forever. When I finally break the kiss, it’s only to whisper against her lips, “Daisy… I’m yours.”
“Good.” She says.
“And now, you’re mine, and I’ll never let you go.” I murmur, my lips brushing against her ear.
Daisy moans softly, her body arching against me. “Promise?” she says, her voice barely above a whisper.
“Promise.” I say.
I trace my fingers down her body, my hand slipping under the hem of her dress. I can feel the heat radiating from her pussy, the wetness that is already starting to soak through her panties. I groan, my cock twitching in response. "You're so fucking wet," I growl, my voice thick with desire.
Daisy moans again, her hips bucking against my hand. "Please," she whimpers. “Show me that I belong to you.”
My cock throbs with need. I reach behind her and unclasp her bra, letting it fall to the floor. Her small, perfect breasts and rosy nipples harden under my gaze. I can’t resist the urge to lean down and take one in my mouth, sucking and biting gently as she moans with pleasure.
"Hudson!” she gasps, her fingers threading through my hair.
I continue to explore her body, my hands roaming over her soft curves as I kiss and nip at her skin. She tastes sweet and innocent, and I can’t get enough of her.
“I’m ready,” she says, her voice bold as she begins to undress me.
I let her, my heart pounding as she slips off my shirt and unbuttons my pants. She looks up at me with wide eyes as she pulls down my boxers, revealing my rock hard cock.
She reaches out tentatively, her fingers wrapping around my shaft. I groan with pleasure as she begins to stroke me, her touch gentle and exploring.
"You like that?" she asks, her voice shy.
"Fuck, yes," I gasp, my hips thrusting forward.
I can’t resist any longer. I need to be inside her. I pick her up and carry her to the bed, laying her down gently before climbing on top of her.
I slowly enter her, my cock sliding in as she gasps with pleasure. I pause, letting her adjust to the feeling of me stretching her walls.
"Are you okay?" I ask, my voice gentle.
She nods, her eyes shining with excitement. "Don't stop."
I begin to move, my hips thrusting forward as I fill her completely. She moans with pleasure, her fingers digging into my back as I take her.
"Hudson, oh god, Hudson," she gasps, her body writhing beneath me.
I can feel myself getting closer to the edge, my balls tightening with pleasure. I reach down and begin to stroke her clit, my fingers circling the sensitive bundle as she moans.
“Cum for me, Daisy," I command.
And she does, her body shuddering with pleasure as she cries out my name. I follow soon after, my cock twitching inside her as I fill her with my seed.
We lay there, panting and sweaty, our bodies entwined in a tangle of limbs.
"I love you, Daisy," I whisper, my lips pressed against her forehead.
"I love you too, Hudson," she murmurs, her eyes shining with happiness.
