Page 8 of Christmas with the Grumpy Mountain Man
“I can’t promise I won’t be grumpy, but for you, princess, I’d give you the fucking world. All you have to do is ask.”
“Kiss me.” I said breathlessly.
So he did.
Still in pitch black darkness,our mouths found their way to each other once more. I didn’t hesitate to slip my tongue back inside, dueling with his in the most sinful way. I moaned as Roman nearly swallowed me whole. His hands let go of my arms and landed on my waist, gripping tight and pulling me flush against his tight body.
My hands rested on his stomach, feeling his defined muscles beneath his shirt. I wanted to lick each one and worship his sexy body the way it deserved to be.
Roman broke our kiss and said between pants of breath, “I’m taking you to bed where you deserve to be fucked properly.”
“But first, wait here for a quick second. I need a flashlight.” Roman darted to the kitchen and back in a few seconds. He flicked the light on and illuminated the room. “I thought I might need one after hearing about the storm coming.”
Before I could respond, he tucked the flashlight under his chin and rested his hands on my waist before sliding them down to my ass. He gripped it tightly and lifted at the same time. I wrapped one arm around his neck after taking the flashlight with my free hand and my legs around his waist.
He carried me upstairs, the wind howling outside, and deposited me gently onto a soft mattress. I saw pieces of the room, scattered items from the flashlight, but my eyes didn’t leave his, afraid I might wake up from this fantasy.
“Sit up.” Roman demanded. “Look at me.”
I hoisted my elbows up under me and lifted my head, watching as he began to undress at the foot of the bed. I pointed the flashlight directly at him and shined the beam on his sexy form as he stripped each piece of clothing off inch by inch.
When he was down to only his boxer briefs, I flicked the flashlight off and tossed it to the side. He climbed onto the bed and hovered above me, placing one hand on each side of my head. Roman caged me in and drowned me with his presence. I squirmed beneath him, the hollow ache between my legs growing stronger by the second.
The hunger in his eyes had me feeling like I was last meal and when his head dipped low, he brushed his mouth against my ear. “I’m going to tear you apart and put you back together again.” He rubbed his hardness against my inner thigh and I groaned loudly. “Are you ready for this?”
I nodded eagerly like a kid on Christmas morning. “More than you’ll ever know.”
CHAPTER FIVE
Roman
My cock achedto be deep inside her.
If it were up to my hormones, I would’ve found my way in her pussy already, but I wanted to take my time.
We had all night, after all.
I kissed her softly, capturing her lips in a kiss to devour all kisses, our tongues dueling once again, unable to control the fiery passion between us. I dragged my mouth away from hers and moved along her cheek, over to her ear, and down to her jawline, licking, nipping, and kissing as I went. When I reached her neck, I sucked gently, wanting to leave a mark and brand her as my own, because that’s what she was.
Zena was mine.
All fucking mine.
“You better hold on tight princess. I’m about to destroy you for anyone else but me.”
“Bring it.” Zena whispered with all the fervor of a teenager raging with hormones. I felt it right down to my dick, now hard as a rock.
I moved swiftly down her collarbone, placing a gentle kiss there before leaning back on my legs. I grinned as my eyes swept her still fully clothed body, thinking about how I was going to rip her clothes off. I grabbed the hem of her sweater with both hands, lifting it off her head and tossing it to the side. Her black lacy bra made my dick even harder. With both hands, I pushed the lacy cups to the side and lifted her beautiful breasts away from the fabric. Her erect nipples stood firm, begging for attention, and I went right in, my mouth clasping around one as my fingers played with the other.
Zena arched her back and pushed more of her breast into my mouth and I sucked harder, her soft mewls and moans fueling me on more. I pinched her other nipple and toyed with it between two fingers before switching, showing each one the same attention as the other.
Her hands fisted my hair as she moved beneath me, lifting her hips and rubbing her pussy against my cock.
The horny gorgeous woman in my bed couldn’t get enough.
But first, I needed to taste her.
After my fill of her breasts, I left a trail of kisses down her stomach to the top of her leggings, clawing at the sides with my needy hands and pulling them down over her curvy hips and ass and off her legs. She wore nothing but a thin strip of a bikini thong and I groaned loudly.
