Page 15 of Her Mountain Man Outlaw
“You feel this?” Maddox grunts. “Every inch is going inside you, sugar.”
I tremble at his words. Desire pools between my thighs, sparks of pleasure zipping through me as my clit grinds against his hardness. I don’t last long. I come fast, my fingers gripping Maddox’s shoulders as I ride out the wave with a shuddering gasp.
“That’s it, baby,” he breathes into my ear. “Good girl.”
I barely have a second to recover before he stands up with me in his arms, and carries me down the corridor toward his bedroom. He sets me on the bed, pulling the green sweater over my head and throwing it aside. Cursing under his breath, his gaze roams my naked body.
“You’re so fucking beautiful, Sophia.” His fingers fumble with the buttons of his plaid shirt, undoing them urgently. “Goddammit, I never stood a chance resisting you.”
I blush, my skin warming beneath his hungry gaze. But I love it. I love the way he looks at my curves. I stare right back at him as he shrugs off his shirt to expose his burly chest: thick, muscular, and smattered with dark hair. His boxers are stilldamp from my juices, a dark patch staining the navy fabric. My heart flutters as he pulls them down, his erection springing free.
Holy crap.
His cock is as huge as the rest of him—girthy and swollen. Ribbed with veins. As I stare at it, I’m painfully aware of the empty space inside me, aching to be filled.
“I hope you’re ready for me, princess,” Maddox growls, already clambering onto the bed. His body covers mine, a mountain of thick muscle. I feel tiny beneath him. Powerless.
It feels good.
His erection is pressing against my stomach, and I reach between us to touch it. My fingers don’t meet around his girth, but I grip his cock tight, shocked at the smooth hardness. It feels like granite wrapped in silk.
“Fuck…” Maddox closes his eyes, exhaling deeply. “That feels good.”
I rub my hand up his shaft, my fingers brushing the fat tip of his cock.
“I’ve never touched anyone like this before,” I whisper.
Maddox’s eyes open to look at me. “You mean you’re a virgin?”
I nod. “Is that okay?”
He kisses me in response, pinning me down with his body as he sucks on my bottom lip.
“It’s my first time, too,” he says, pulling back to look at me.
I can’t help feeling surprised. “It is?”
Maddox nods. “Wasn’t interested in dating when I was younger. Then after everything that happened…”
He tails off, but I don’t need him to explain. I guess being a fugitive for fifteen years doesn’t make dating easy.
“Well, I’m glad you’re my first,” I say, smiling up at him.
“First and only, princess.”
He eases between my thighs, and I shiver when I feel the tip of his cock poke against my clit. Maddox grips his shaft, lining up with my entrance. His eyes stay fixed on mine as he thrusts inside my aching pussy, filling me up in one delicious movement. I suck in a breath. My eyes water, pain and pleasure burning between my legs.
“Oh God…” I whimper.
Maddox lets out a shuddering groan, resting his forehead against mine. “You’re so damn tight, sugar. So wet for me.” He rocks his hips back and forth, moving slowly. “How does that feel?”
“Good…really good.”
It’s unlike anything I’ve ever felt before. It feels like Maddox is splitting me open, his cock buried impossibly deep. Every movement brings a thrill of pleasure and a sting of pain…but it feels incredible. I want more, and so does Maddox. He’s picking up the pace, pushing my thighs open wider.
“Fuck, you feel so good,” he grits out. “Your body was made for me, princess.”
I whimper against his mouth as he kisses me, his thrusts turning wild. Brutal. Our bodies smack together, the bed creaking violently beneath us as Maddox fucks me hard.
