Page 8 of Cozy with the Mountain Man
Before I could squirt another dollop of whipped cream on her, she climbed on top of me and grabbed the can from my hands.
“Now it’s my turn to have some fun.” Jules grinned, her eyes lit up with mischief. She shook the can and pressed the trigger, a stream of sweet cream landing on my chest.
Jules dipped her head down, and when her tongue connected with my skin, I was a goner.
Done. Finished. Over.
Nothing but putty in her hands.
CHAPTER FIVE
Emilia
After coveringourselves in whipped cream and licking it all off, the sexual tension between us grew and grew as did the passion, the longing, the desire. It was heady and intoxicating, easy to get lost in and not care about finding a way out.
I lost myself in the moment between us, not wanting to worry about the whys and hows. There was plenty of time for that later.
We lay side by side, our kisses slow and soft at first and growing more ravenous with each passing second. Rowan broke the kiss, and his mouth traveled from my cheeks to my ears, down my jaw and neck, and over my collarbone. He didn’t stop there, nipping, licking, and kissing his way to my breasts, where he moved his head between them, kissing the soft skin delicately.
He cupped each breast with his hands, his hot breath on my taut pink nipples, before taking each one in his mouth. My head fell back, and I pushed my chest into his face by arching my back, wanting to give him more. Lower and lower, he moved over my belly and down between my legs, slipping my panties off in onequick movement before tossing them behind him. His stubble scratched my thighs in the best way possible, just like I had imagined earlier, my fantasy coming true.
When his hands spread me wide open and his tongue hit my clit, I moved onto my back, my hands fisting the sheets beside me as the most intense wave of pleasure assaulted me from every angle.
Holy shit, the man could flick his tongue. It wasn’t long before my orgasm reached its peak and crested over, crashing down waves of pleasure over me again and again.
“Rowan, oh my God!” I cried out loud, but Rowan didn’t slow down. No, he sped up, his tongue like a damn hurricane on my clit, moving in and out of my pussy, and sucking my lips into his mouth, shooting tingly sensations through my limbs.
Another orgasm pulsed through me like a firework explosion, and my legs shook, and I cried out his name again and again, singing like a damn bird on a sunny day.
Rowan kissed my clit once more and made his way up my body, dropping kisses as he went, before reaching my face and smiling down at me.
I smiled lazily back, and Rowan chuckled, my new favorite sound, so deep and growly and sexy. It was even better knowing I brought that sound out of him. I got the grump of the mountains to smile.
“Now it’s your turn.” I placed my hands on his chest and pushed him down onto the bed. Climbing on top of him, I smiled and kissed him before sliding down his sexy body, my fingers and mouth tracing over lines, ridges, and dips of muscle.
When I reached his boxers, I ran one hand over his cock above the fabric, feeling the outline of his girth and the size of his shaft. I rubbed my fingers up and down and over his cock, teasing him by sliding one finger inside, my hot skin connecting with his.
He inhaled sharply when I slipped all of my fingers inside and wrapped them around his hard shaft, the thickness and length turning me on more. With one hand between my legs and the other on his shaft, I worked us both up so much we were panting, the air hot and steamy between us.
Rowan lifted his ass off the bed and slipped his boxers down, his erection now inches from my mouth. I licked my lips as he brought his hips closer and wrapped my lips around the head of his dick, Rowan groaning in pleasure.
Swirling my tongue around the top, I used one hand to cup his balls while using the other to rub his dick up and down, the juices from my pussy still on my hand. The scent of sex between us lingered heavily in the air.
As I took him deeper into my mouth, both hands grasped onto his shaft now, and I moved my hands in sync with his mouth as I sucked him off. I wanted him to come down my throat, to come all over me, and then come inside me.
Rowan brought out a dirty side in me, a hidden side I didn’t explore often, and now suddenly wanted to in every freaky way possible.
I sucked hard and fast, soaking him with my saliva, his hips thrusting forward as he fucked my face. My lips and mouth went numb, and I continued when suddenly, his balls tightened in my hand, and I knew he was close.
Seconds later, hot cum poured down my throat, and I greedily drank every drop as Rowan lost himself in pleasure. Moans and groans and near monstrous noises ripped through him. I loved watching him lose himself in the pleasure, knowing I was the one who brought him there.
Without warning, Rowan grabbed my hips and lifted me into the air and down onto the bed, sliding me underneath him as he positioned himself on top of me. He spread my legs openwith one knee and caged me in with his thick, muscular arms. I squirmed beneath the heat of his stare.
He dipped his head low and kissed me, long and slow and deep, his dick growing in size against my thigh. It wasn’t long before he was hard again.
“Are you ready?” Rowan asked me through pants of breath. He pressed his forehead against mine.
“Yes,” I pleaded.
