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“No problem. It was my pleasure.”
His eyes meet mine and silence settles between us, the room buzzing with tension, making my skin tingle urgently. I wishI was closer to him, wrapped up in those muscular arms, breathing him in, feeling him. I’ve never felt this way before. There’s anticipation in the air, and I feel a pull of desire deep in my belly, warmth pooling between my thighs as I look into Gunner’s handsome face. There are lines on his forehead, crinkles around his eyes, some gray hairs in his beard. He looks about forty to my twenty-two, but his maturity only makes him sexier, and I’m finding it harder to breathe as Gunner leads me back into the living room, his hands resting against the small of my back.
He leads me to the couch and I sit down, watching as he stokes the roaring fire before sitting beside me. He fills up the space, our thighs press together, and my heart starts to race at the contact.
“Thanks for inviting me tonight,” I say, my mouth dry. “I had a great time.”
“Me too, Scarlett.”
His deep voice sends a bolt of desire through me, and I chance a quick glance at him. He’s staring at me, his gaze so intense that I feel like he might burn a hole in me. I can’t look away. My eyes are glued to him, and my breath is shallow as I look down at his lips. Soft and inviting, bordered by his thick, masculine beard…
“Scarlett,” Gunner says, his voice husky. He says my name like it’s a question, his face so close to mine that I can feel his beard brushing my chin. I don’t answer, I just nod…
Yes, yes, yes.
With a throaty groan, Gunner crushes his mouth to mine, and the whole world explodes. His hands tangle in my hair as he pulls me closer, his lips moving frantically, hungrily. He tastes like smoky whiskey and something else, something musky and raw. I can’t get enough of it—I want to drown in his taste, and I moan eagerly as his tongue slips between my lips, filling my mouth.
It's what I’ve wanted from the moment I saw Gunner coming to my rescue in the creek. Something inside me woke up at the sight of him—this big, intimidating mountain man, with his handsome, scowling face and twinkling green eyes. Now that I’m finally free of my parents, it’s time for me to go after what I want for a change.
And I want Gunner.
I gasp as his large hands reach to grab my ass, pulling me effortlessly onto his lap, never breaking our kiss. I wrap my legs around him, my dress bunching up around my hips. I shiver as I feel the bulge beneath his jeans pressing between my legs, rock hard against my panties. Instinctively, I grind myself against him as he deepens our kiss, one hand on the back of my head, the other cupping my ass, forcing me tighter against his lap.
“Fuck,” Gunner mutters against my lips. “Scarlett, you’re so beautiful.”
I moan in response as his hands start to pull at the back of my dress, sliding down the zipper until I feel the warmth of the fire against my naked back. We break our kiss as I help him lift my dress up over my head, tossing it aside until I’m in nothing but my bra and underwear. It doesn’t occur to me to feel nervous or self-conscious as Gunner’s hands explore my bare skin—I’m too needy, too horny. It’s exhilarating being on top of him. He’s like a solid block of muscle beneath me, and I’m desperate to see more. My hands grab at his shirt, and he yanks it up impatiently, throwing it aside to join my dress. With gentle fingers, I brush against the weathered skin of his back, savoring the way he groans at my touch. Before I can do anything more than gasp with surprise, Gunner pulls me up into his arms, standing up from the couch with my legs still wrapped around his hips.
He carries me through into a room I haven’t seen yet: his bedroom. I get a quick glance at a huge bed with a carved wooden headboard before Gunner lays me down, staring downat me hungrily. I melt beneath his gaze, the mattress soft against my back as I watch Gunner pull down his jeans. I suck in a breath at the sight of his thick bulge pressing against the fabric of his boxers, but I don’t get to stare for long—a moment later, Gunner is climbing on the bed, his body towering above me as he settles between my legs.
“I’ve wanted to do this since the minute I saw you,” he growls, his breath hot on my neck as his hands snake down to my panties, tugging at the waistband.
“Oh!” I gasp as he yanks them down. My arousal is seeping down my thighs, and I struggle to breathe as Gunner pushes my knees apart, gazing at my most intimate place. Heat burns my cheeks and my instinct is to snap my legs back together, but Gunner’s grip is tight.
“You’re so fucking pretty.” The need in his voice makes me shudder. “I want to taste you, Scarlett.”
“T-taste me?”
Gunner doesn’t answer. Instead, he pushes my legs further apart, sinking his head between them. A moment later, I feel his hot, probing tongue brush my clit, and my whole body spasms with pleasure.
“OH!”
It’s unlike anything I’ve ever felt before. Stars explode behind my eyes, and I throw my head back with a guttural cry as Gunner’s tongue teases my clit. Pleasure rockets through me, pulsing between my legs as he sucks the sensitive bud into his mouth.
“Oh, YES! GUNNER!”
It’s too much. Too intense. Too good. My hips buck, and I writhe wildly, my body trying to escape from Gunner’s hungry mouth. But he holds me down, his left arm pinning my hips to the bed, forcing me to take the pleasure. The pressure is building inside me, blooming deep between my thighs as Gunner’s freehand reaches for my pussy, two thick fingers pressing against my soaking entrance.
“OH GOD!” I cry as he pushes his digits inside me, stretching me open, still lavishing my clit with attention. My pussy throbs around his invading fingers, and I feel my orgasm building fast as he pumps them in and out of me. The world turns white, and with a scream of pleasure, I come hard, clenching tight around Gunner’s fingers.
“YES! YES!”
My whole body trembles, every muscle throbbing with bliss until I’m spent, melting back into the mattress, trying to catch my breath. It takes me a moment to register that Gunner is looking up at me from between my open legs, his beard glistening with my juices, his gaze like fire as he says, “We’re just getting started, princess.”
8
Gunner
I’m panting as I look at Scarlett, her strawberry-sweet taste still coating my tongue. She looks so beautiful laid out on the bed, her blue eyes glazed from her orgasm, her bare legs open and bent at the knees. I’d love to eat her pretty pussy for hours, but there’s a stronger need throbbing in my boxers. The primal, urgent need to fuck her hard, to bury my cock inside her sweet heat until she screams for more.
