Page 84 of Single Mom's Mountain Men
"Don't bite yourself, darling," I order. "Bite me instead."
I lean down and capture her lips in mine, forcing her legs to stay still by pressing my weight on them as I slide my hands over her slit again and again. Her thighs start to tremble, her wetness making a mess of her. And yet I don’t stop. I continue to tease her, rubbing her nub in a circular motion that makes her eyes roll back and her thighs quake. The whole time I watch her expression and I can't help from grinding into her, a drop of precum escaping.
Shit. I wanted to tease her into mindless lust, but it doesn't look like I'm going to make it that far. It's been too long for me. I can't hold back.
"Please," she finally begs. "Please let me come."
"You come when I say so." I bend her head to the side, raking my teeth down the line of her neck and savoring herdesperate cries as tries to move underneath me. I spank her right above her pussy and she gasps, arching.
"Oh my God," she says, her eyes wide open.
"Don't you dare come before I say so," I groan and wait for her nod.
And then I go back to rubbing her clit, staring into her eyes as she slowly loses her mind. I push a finger into her, pull it out, and do it again. Her eyes squeeze shut, her body draws tighter.
"She likes it when you do that rougher."
We both turn in unison to find Charlie staring at us from an open doorway. I have no clue how long he’s been here but his face doesn’t seem angry or even jealous at finding us like this. He doesn't even look smug.
He simply looks hungry as he walks forward. When he gets close, he traces his finger up her abdomen to her nipple.
"If you bite her here, just a little, she’ll cream like you won’t believe."
Patty gasps as he leans over and nips her nipple. And then I take her other nipple between my teeth, watching her as I bite down slightly.
Her body arches sharply, her jaw clenched, her body stiff, but she manages to keep from coming.
"Good girl," I snarl and then I decide to reward her and myself for our restraint. With one finger still fucking inside her, I tear off my jeans, shoving them down only to my knees desperate to feel her around me.
And then I slide into her welcoming heat, all the blood rushes to my cock with a warning tingle at my spine.
"Oh,fuuuuck."
I'm not going to last long.
I rock into her trying to go slow, but the combination of her wetness, her wanting sounds and her arms desperatelyscoring my back have me going faster and faster. Reality fades quick. I forget everything that's not her and her pleasure.
Our pleasure.
At some point, I think I hear Charlie sucking her nipple even harder and the sounds of her screaming intensify.
Jesus. It’s so good. I’ve never had someone so tight and wet, stealing my whole sanity through my cock. She's a siren, and has completely bewitched me. I need her. I want her and nothing can stop me from having her.
I feel her clenching around me, shivering, desperate.
"Please," she cries.
"Come for me," I gasp and as she shouts her release, I follow with a louder bellow.
And then after she comes down from her high in a shuddering wave, I hold her.
Only to be interrupted by Wes' indignant voice. "Really? Without me? Again?"
CHAPTER 29
Patty
Ihear the men’s conversation around me with my eyes shut, but I’m in too deep a state of bliss to pay much attention. Wes is arguing with Mitch about something while Charlie is smoothly running his hands over my stomach. I know it’s Charlie's hand, I can tell even from the size, just like I can recognize Mitch’s calluses and Wes’s scar on his pinkie. I know them, as sure as I know myself.
