Page 40 of Baby For The Mountain Man

“Oh my gosh,” she said breathlessly. “Holy shit.”

“Almost there,” I said. “You’re doing wonderfully, beautiful.”

She moaned into me, her face dropping into the crook of my neck. My legs were shaking with passion as her body trembled in my lap. I sank her all the way down, her walls expanding around me to fit my thickness within her. I was panting into her skin, trying my best to hold myself back.

But I wanted her. I wanted to fuck her until she screamed my name.

“When you move, I’ll move,” I said.

I felt her hips roll into mine and I wrapped my arms around her.

I slid from her body and plunged back in. She groaned into my neck, raising goosebumps all along my skin. I coated my cock in her arousal as it dripped down my balls, soaking into the cushions below us. I grabbed her round ass, feeling its softness in my palms as I thrusted into her again. My rough curls were raking against her clit, shivering her body as she jumped into me.

“Holy hell. Travis. This feels… oh, fuck.”

I grinned as I kissed her shoulder, setting a steady pace. My feet dug into the hardwood floors as my entire body flexed for her. She was hanging onto me, giving the whole of her existence away to me. I felt her innocent light draining into me, fueling my passionate desire to make her cum around my cock. I thrusted deeper into her, rolling my hips so I could reach every part of her. She gasped and moaned, bucking back into me as sweat began to drip down my brow.

I grabbed her hips and guided her movements. Our lips locked together as the tension began to build. I could feel my balls pulling into my body as her pussy fluttered around my dick. She was growing tighter and tighter as she worked my cock, my hands rolling her hips as her hair fluttered around her face. She was perfect. The billboard image of beauty. Her skin was flushed, marked with my nibbles as my toes began to curl.

“It’s happening. Don’t stop. Oh, shit. Travis. Travis. Oh… Tra-!”

She threw her head back as my hands caught her body. Her pussy throbbed around me, pulling me deeper as my balls drew up into my body. Her juices poured all over my lap as I spilled myself within her, marking her walls for the very first time with something she would never forget. I wrapped my lips around her nipple, her legs contracting with her orgasm as her pussy held me within its grasp.

I pulled her back to me, my face planting into her bosom as she collapsed into me.

We sat there for what seemed like hours, my cock seated within her as it slowly began to sleep. Our mingled fluids dripped from her body as the sex-tainted air of the cabin swirled around our heads. I ran my hands up and down her back as she caught her breath against my skin. Her hands held me lovingly. Like a woman would cradle a child as we sat there on my couch.

I felt her breathing evening out as her lips placed lazy kisses upon my skin. I had no idea if she had planned on going home, but she wasn’t heading there tonight. I picked her up within my arms as she wrapped her legs around me. Then I started for my bedroom as our arousal continued to drip down my legs.

I laid her down next to me and went to go get a washcloth to clean us up. Then I crawled in bed next to her, pulled her close, and fell asleep with my face buried in the tresses of her glorious hair.

Seventeen

Ava

My eyes fluttered open as the birds chirping woke me from my slumber. I felt Travis's strong arms around me, pulling me into the breadth of his chest. I rolled over and pressed a small kiss to his shoulder, my leg snaking between his. I could feel his massive girth rubbing against my thigh, and it sparked that telltale heat between my legs again.

I felt like a woman when I was with him. I felt like a woman who had my life under control. I felt compelled to make my own decisions and stand up for myself. To speak my mind and have my own opinions. It was a feeling I had never experienced before and I was thankful to him for it. I was thankful for the getaway he had become during this season of my life. Especially while I was fighting so intensely with my father.

But there was a part of me that wanted more. There was a part of me that didn't want to give this up. That wasn't willing to resign to the fact that this was just a temporary thing at another junction of my life.

As I laid there, my eyes dancing along his sleeping face, I wondered how he felt about all this. Was this just a fling for him? Did he just want to give the virgin a run for her money? Maybe this was nothing for him. Maybe I was simply another encounter for him while my life was out of control. Maybe once I left today, I would never see him again.

The thought brought tears to my eyes as he began to move and awaken.

“Ava?” Travis asked. “Is everything okay?”

I sniffled and nodded my head, trying to turn away from him.

“No, no. Something’s wrong. Talk to me,” he said.

I shook my head, resigning myself to the silence I had become so familiar with as his arms pulled me closer.

“You need to talk to me. Losing your virginity is an emotional thing. I’m here for you,” he said.

“That’s the point,” I said.

“What’s the point?” Travis asked.

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