Page 37 of Mountain Man's Valentine
Epilogue
Valoria - One Year Later
“Girl, you better not hide from me. I’m going to smack your sweet little ass and give you a good talking to if you hide from me.”
“I’m not hiding,” I hear her say through the green, lush trees. Everything is wet and dewey andaliveunder the setting sun.
“Well I can’t find you,” I say, looking over my shoulder.
“What are you going to do if you catch me?” Her sweet voice echoes between the trees, bouncing around among them, like it’s part of the landscape.
Sheis. She’s part of the landscape of my heart, of my mind.
“If I can’t catch you, you’re going to get a stern punishment. And if Ican...then you’re going to get a stern punishment.”
I turn around again when I hear her laughing, and I canseeher bright smile in my mind.
“Promise?”
Val pops out from behind a tree, pointing her paintball rifle right at my chest.
I laugh, putting up my hands slowly.
“You’re the boss,” I say, “and you’ve got me painted into a corner. So I’ll do whatever you tell me to do.”
“I think shooting you would be too much of an empty formality,” she says, pointing her rifle away from me and starting to walk toward me. “I don’t need to shoot you.”
“What do you want to do instead?” I say, linking arms with her. “Hot bath? How about some of my famous pasta?”
“I was thinking of something else,” she coos, her fuckingsexyvoice teasing me. “I was thinking something to commemorate our first day together. It was a year ago.”
“You say that like it’s even within the realm ofpossibilityfor me to have forgotten. And anyway, I thought this outing you organized was to commemorate our first day together.”
“Oh, I see,” she teases me, giggling. “Well that’s fine, if you want to just go to bed when we get home.”
“Fuck no,” I say, spinning her around and kissing her. “Fuck. No.”
She jumps up on me, wrapping her legs around my waist, putting her arms around my neck, and I get hard as a fuckingdiamondwhen I feel her little body grinding against mine.
I push her against a tree, our mouthscrushingtogether, our tongues slipping against each other’s in a kiss that is fucking hot and wanting and needing as our first. And it’swarmout tonight, the air is like silk dancing against our skin, and I put her down on the ground so I can slip her little black panties to the side.
She gasps as I push my fingers against her skin, finding her clit.
“You are alreadysoaked,” I growled. “I still make youfuckingwet.”
“Here, though?” she mewls sweetly, biting her bottom lip.
“This ismymountain, and you are my queen. Now get down on your knees baby.”
And she drops down against the tree, her luscious blonde hair flowing wildly between my fingers as she yanks my zipper down and pulls out my cock.
It’s a fuckingglorioussight to behold as she opens up her lips and sucks me into her mouth, my precum coating her tongue, her throat.
She pumps at me furiously before getting up, and I scoop her ass up into my hands, pinning her against the tree again.
“I am going to fuck you senseless, and I am going to paint the inside of your pussy with my seed. You ready, baby?”
I push into her tight cunt and she gasps, throwing her head forward into my shoulder as I push her legs open.
