Page 31 of Snowed In with her Mountain Men
“I heard,” Jaxon declared casually. “I know. It’s okay, really. But if they’re both getting a piece of that beautiful ass…” he looked me up and down. “Well, I want my share, too.”
I was beyond stunned. His words twisted in my belly, reigniting the fire there. All the while, I kept watching his hand,which hadn’t stopped moving. I couldn’t stop staring at it, as he slowly pumped it up and down that strong, thick shaft.
“If you’re not into it, that’s fine,” Jaxon said. “You can go. I just thought since we were sharing food and sharing showers, and now sharing bedrooms, too? That maybe…”
He dropped his hand away, leaving nothing between my eyes and the beautiful erection jutting up from his hard, rippled abdomen. It was perfect. Beyond perfect. And bigger than anything I’d ever seen.
The butterflies in my stomach returned, and this time they brought friends. They made the decision for me, which really wasn’t a decision at all. The clothing in my hand dropped to the floor in a small pile. Mechanically, I dropped my phone down on top of it.
Then I stepped forward, and began rolling my come-soaked panties down my trembling thighs.
~ 16 ~
JAXON
I watched her strip, devouring every last inch of her with my eyes. Her body was absolutely perfect. Soft curves, smooth skin, full, well-rounded breasts. She stepped out of her panties, then shed the T-shirt. When she fluffed out that beautiful golden hair, I nodded, subtly.
“Good girl,” I growled, throatily. “Now, c’mere.”
She walked slowly, crossing one delicious thigh in front of the other, her eyes still fixated between my legs. She wanted me solely forit,and that was okay. She was about to get it.
But first…
I reached out when she was within range, yanked her to the bed, and planted my mouth on hers. The kiss was explosive, her mouth soft and pliant as I rolled my lips against hers. Camryn whimpered a little as I pulled her into bed with me, curling her body against mine. I slid an arm down her back, cupping her ass as the kiss continued. My fingers traveled further, delving between those cheeks. Down and down they went, eventually brushing that slick, warm channel…
She moaned into my mouth as I slipped two fingers inside.
Wow.
And my God, she wassoppingwet.
I could only imagine the filthy parade of things my friends had done to her, lying here in bed, listening to their grunts and cries. But I was being patient. Waiting my turn. I wanted her wholly, fully, in all the same ways Ryder and Oakley had had her. But also, in some ways I knew that they hadn’t.
Camryn was still moaning into my mouth when I lifted her up and planted her straight down on my dick. Her eyes flared wildly. Her throat let out a strangled little gasp, with maybe even a touch of fear, as I pierced her all the way to the very core of her essence.
And holy fuck… she felt so warm, wet and incredible, wrapped snugly around me.
“Jaxon…”
She mouthed my name softly, and reached for me with both hands. I reached up and took those hands in mine. Our fingers interlaced, squeezing tightly, as I bounced her gently up and down, getting used to the feel of her. We fucked like this for a few minutes, holding hands, just staring into each other’s eyes. The last of the fear eventually gave way to pleasure, as she grew accustomed to my length and thickness.
Her fingers relaxed as she let go, and her hands slid to my body for support. They roamed a bit, lingering along the muscles of my arms and shoulders before her palms settled heavily over both sides of my chest.
Then, as I suspected she would, Camryn began toreallyfuck me.
Damn.
Her body shifted forward and back, but it also surged up and down in slow, wonderful circles. It was like the greatest carnival ride of all time. I watched those hips until I couldn’t takeit anymore, then grabbed onto them with both hands. Her skin was silk beneath my fingers, but the way her pussy gripped me was driving me crazy. It swallowed me whole at the bottom of every stroke, as I sternly ordered myself not to let go.
Holy fuck.
Whowasthis girl, and how had she landed in my bed? I didn’t know, and right now I didn’t care. Whatever planet she’d picked this technique up from, I seriously needed to go there. To my surprise, I learned that my hands were no longer on her hips — they were clutching the sheets like claws. A war was waging in the pleasure center of my brain, as I literally begged myself not to come.
And then I felt her contract around me, and sweet relief rolled over my brain. Camryn’s head snapped forward, bringing an avalanche of shimmering blonde hair with it. Her hands squeezed my chest, her thighs went tight, and she made guttural noises that only an animal in heat could possibly make.
When she finally threw her head back and screamed, I felt like a fucking rock star.
I held her throughout her orgasm, letting her do her thing. She continued grinding away with her hips, still moving in circles, still pistoning up and down. But she was doing it slow, now. She was savoring that sweet, unwinding part of a woman’s climax that was always so magical to me, as her hips rotated and her body spasmed, and those sensual lips parted slightly in a pouty, pretty little ‘O.’
