Page 12 of Loved By the Mountain Man

“I wanna touch you.”

“I’ll do the touching, sweetheart.” She doesn’t realize that if she touched me now, I’d go off like a firework. This woman’s got my balls pulled up so tight I’m almost coming just looking at her.

My spare hand travels over her stomach to the top of her leggings. She pushes her hips forward, wanting me to touch her pussy and relieve her friction, but I’m not done playing with her yet.

My hand veers off before I reach her pussy and slides around the back of her leggings and under the elastic. Cupping her buttocks in my hand I squeeze hard, making her gasp.

Her ass is as juicy as the rest of her.

I can’t get over how soft her skin feels, how delicate and smooth. My hand slowly slides around to her hip, then to the top of her thigh.

My eyes stay on hers, and I love seeing them widen as my fingers caress the edge of her sticky folds. I feel her need in the dampness, in the whining noise that’s coming from her lips, in the pleading look in her eyes. It’s like a signal to my cock, which throbs against my jeans screaming to be let out.

I want to fuck this flower; I want to destroy her. But I don’t want her to think I’m a monster. So I hold myself back, taking my time caressing her pussy gently while a storm of desire rages inside me.

Reluctantly, I let Hailey’s hands go and crouch in front of her before she has time to touch me. My leg smarts, and I swallow down the pain as I shift to my knees. With a quick movement, her leggings are around her ankles and her panties with them.

She gasps as her pussy is exposed to the cold air and gasps again as I pull her leg up. Yanking her leggings and panties off her feet, I toss them aside. She’s up against the wall and I part her legs, shifting one of them over my shoulder and opening up her flower. It’s my turn to gasp.

From between her pretty pink, glistening lips, a tiny pearl peeps out at me shyly. So sweet, so inviting, so fucking beautiful.

My heart thunders in my chest as I gaze at the beautiful sight before me. This is my future right here, and I’ll spend every damn day for the rest of my life on my knees worshiping at this temple.

My thumb runs gently over her delicate pearl.

“Kobe…” Hailey grasps my shoulders, her fingers digging into my flesh.

But it’s nothing compared to the reaction when I press my mouth to her flower.

“Kobe!” Hailey screams. And all I’ve done is breathe warm air onto her pussy. This woman is a live wire, and she’s about to go off.

I press my tongue against her pearl and feel her tremble under me. I want to draw this out for her so I start gently, sucking on her glistening folds and skirting around the pearl, my tongue exploring her pussy as she gets used to the sensations. Only once I feel like my touch won’t overwhelm her do I lick her gently, tasing her sweetness and lapping up her juices.

She grabs the back of my head, her fingers tangling in my hair, causing sharp pricks of pain in my scalp, which turns me on even more.

My finger runs around her entrance and when I slide it in, her pussy squeezes me so tight I almost lose sensation in my finger.

This is a woman who hasn’t been fucked before. I pull away and look up at Hailey. Her cheeks are flushed pink, and her eyes are dark with desire.

“Are you a virgin, Hailey?”

She’s breathing hard, her breath coming in heavy pants. She nods her head.

“Has a man ever touched this?”

My hand slides over virgin pussy, and I clasp her in my hands.

She shakes her head. “No. You’re the first, Kobe.”

I offer up a silent prayer to the gods, thanking them for delivering this woman into my life and delivering her untouched.

I’ll be her first everything. The weight of that isn’t lost on me. I’ll make this good for her. I’ll give her a first time to remember. I may have come back a broken man, but I can still make a woman scream my name.

I dip my face back to Hailey’s pussy, breathing in her musky scent. My tongue laps at her sweet flower, and I push my finger in a little more. With every inch she cries out, grasping my shoulders. I’ll have bruises tomorrow, but I’ll wear them proudly.

I can’t begin to imagine what my cock will feel like in her tight little virgin cunt. But that’s not happening yet. First, I’m taking care of her like a man should.

I lick and suck and nip, tasting my girl, loving my girl. Making sure every stroke of my tongue is what she needs. By the way she rubs her face against me, I know I’m giving her everything she needs. Her pussy relaxes and I slide my finger all the way in, but it’s not until I slide two inside that she loses control.

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