Page 9 of Strength of the Mountain
“Shit, are you going to come for me? Just like this?”
Instead of answering, Cami wraps her arms around my head and pulls me further into her, burying my head in between her breasts. I’m suffocating on her, and I fucking love it. My hands slide down her back, landing on her thick, juicy ass and squeezing. Hard.
I slide her up and down the bulge of my aching cock, trapped beneath the confines of my jeans, teasing both of us to the brink of insanity. Goddamn, I feel her heat through our layers of clothing, feel her need for release, her need for me to give her that release.
“I-I-I’m…” Before she can finish her thought, Cami cries out, shattering in my arms.
I lift my head up from her chest and swallow down her moans, wanting to taste them while her body pulses with pleasure. My hand slides down her torso and slips into the waistband of her skirt. Cami moans and bucks her hips, encouraging me to continue.
My fingers brush up against the damp fabric of her panties, then press into her center, scraping the fabric over her sensitive bundle of nerves. “Is this where you need me?” I grunt. “Is this where you’re aching?”
She tries answering me, but she can only whimper and nod as I stroke her pussy. I push the fabric to the side and barely dip my fingers inside her slit. Holy fuck, she’s drenched for me, and getting wetter by the second. I rub one finger over her entrance and feel her little hole spasm for me. I grunt as precum pours from my angry cock.
I circle my finger over her entrance once more before sliding it up, up, up, and playing with her clit.
“Hayden!” she shrieks, digging her nails into my shoulder and burying her face into the side of my neck. “Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck,” she chants, her words muffled. Feeling her lips graze against my skin as she circles her hips to the rhythm of my fingers has my balls tightening and drawing up. I know I’m not going to last.
“Let go, Cami,” I murmur.
“It’s too much, too much, I can’t…”
“I’ve got you, sweet girl. Do you trust me?” Cami nods and whimpers as I slide one finger into her throbbing channel. Fuck, she’s tight. Her walls pulse around me and try to push my digit back out. I press forward, stretching her out as I search for that one spot…
“What is… Oh shit!” She screams as I rub the rough pad of my finger over her G-spot, again and again. I chuckle darkly at her reaction.
“Love how responsive you are. There’s so much more where this came from,” I growl as I cup her pussy, adding a second finger while my palm grinds into her clit. “Now come for me, baby. Come so damn hard. I’ve got you.”
Cami tenses in my arms, her entire body strung so damn tight as she inhales sharply and holds her breath. I pinch her clit, and she snaps, unraveling completely. Cami bites down on my neck, and I come with her, right in my damn jeans. Neither one of us can stop grinding into each other as our shared orgasm devastates us both.
Finally, she slumps into my chest, a complete rag doll. I slip my hand out of her shorts and lick my fingers clean.
“What are you…” Cami stares at my tongue while I lap up every last drop from my skin.
“Fucking delicious,” I growl, capturing her lips with mine so she can taste herself.
Cami moans softly into our kiss and then sighs sweetly when we break apart.
“Holy shit,” she murmurs. Then she buries her head into my neck again, as if she’s embarrassed. Yeah, fuck that.
I weave my fingers into her long hair and tug gently, making her lift her head up again. I press my lips to her forehead, her nose, her cheeks, finally giving her a short, sweet kiss on her swollen lips.
“You felt it, too?” I ask, resting my forehead on hers.
She nods and bites her lip before answering. “I felt it. I feel you, Hayden.”
“Thank fuck.” I wrap her up in my arms and hold her close while we soak up the significance of this moment.
6
CAMI
It’s only been three days since I last saw Hayden, but I miss him already. After the magical night we shared together under the stars, how could I not?
“What?” someone gasps right outside the door. The kids are going to show up soon for Kids Korner, but I decide to investigate what’s going on before they get here.
“Yes, I was shocked, too,” Kelsey, the head of the Board of Directors of Hope Mountain Community Center, says. “The board was only informed yesterday about the outstanding debt still owed after the remodel five years ago.”
“Wait, so does that mean…?” Now that I’m closer, I recognize the other voice as Samantha, the Activities Coordinator.
