Page 11 of Mountain Reawakening

“Well, look at you. You’re gorgeous and I haven’t been able to stop thinking about you. And well, I got a little carried away relieving the tension.”

He blinks slowly at me as he processes the words that came out without me taking a breath. After a moment his lips twitch before a grin splits his face. “Are you telling me you got yourself off thinking about me? That I got you so excited you woke your daughter up?”

“Maybe,” I huff as I glance away, unable to look him in the eye.

“Fuck,” he groans.

I gasp at his unmistakable hard length now between us. My eyes jerk back to his.

His eyebrow arches, and he smirks with a shrug of his shoulder. “That’s what that idea does to me. Now I’m not getting any sleep tonight, no matter where I am.”

Knowing how turned on he is just from imagining me like that emboldens me. My entire body is aflame with desire. Blood rushes in my ears as heat pools in my belly. My pussy is screaming that it will never forgive me for turning away this man. It’s the only possible reason for what comes out of my mouth next.

“I’m sure you would if we take care of that first.”

Chapter Ten

Tanner

I go stock-still, except for my flaring nostrils, at Ella’s words. My cock twitches between us.

She arches her eyebrow at me with a saucy smirk as she rubs her soft curves against me. “Seems like he’s on board with that plan.”

It was adorable how bashful she was telling me about getting herself off. But I fucking love the boldness brought on like the flip of a switch. Or maybe it was the hardening of my cock. My chest puffs at the thought I brought out this side in her.

I cup her face with both hands. My eyes bounce between hers. “Are you sure? I’ll be perfectly fine on the couch. Certainly wouldn't be the first case of blue balls I’ve ever had.”

She gives her answer by lifting onto her toes and bringing her lips to mine. The contact has the effect of a starting gun. My blood hums as I explore the wet heat of her mouth. Her whimpers spur me on as our tongues tangle.

My hands trail her plush curves from the silky skin of her face to the round cheeks of her ass. I hold her close to me as I walk the two steps back to the couch. When the backs of my legs bump the cushions, I sit, pulling her down with me. I settle her over my lap with her straddling me and her hot pussy tight against my hard cock. All without losing her mouth on mine.

It’s been far too long since I’ve felt a connection with someone like this. The chemistry between us is off the charts. The sparks shooting through me from the PG-13 make-out session we’re currently engaged in are like fireworks lighting me up.

Her whimpers turn to moans as she grinds down on me. I swallow each and every one, savoring and relishing them. Her responsiveness is fucking heady as my fingers rove the soft skin of her body.

My hands eventually work their way beneath her shirt, and I peel it up, finally pulling my lips from hers to remove it. My cock pulses between us when her generous tits are revealed. The lacy black fabric of her bra does nothing to conceal the flesh from my perusal. The hard tips have my mouth watering for a taste.

I waste no time in doing exactly that. Hefting the weight of the mounds in my hands, I dip my head to capture a tight bud between my lips. I lave it with my tongue as I roll the other between my thumb and forefinger.

Her head falls backwards. She arches her back, thrusting the tempting flesh at me, offering herself up for worship—which I fully intend to do. Her fingers spear through my hair, nails scratching along my scalp. My spine tingles from the contact.

Her needy sounds are louder now without my mouth on hers to muffle the noise. I love it, but it also may cause some problems.

“I can see how you woke up Maisie, sweetheart, and I fucking love it, but you gotta quiet down if you don’t want a repeat.”

“I can’t help it,” she gasps. “I feel like I’m coming out of my skin. You make me feel so good. If we go to the bedroom, I could use a pillow to muffle the noise.”

My lips turn down. “I don’t love you having to do that, but for now it’ll have to do.”

She slides off my lap and grabs my hand before leading me down the hall to her bedroom. The space is cozy, but not so feminine it has my balls shriveling. The white wooden bed is neatly made with a light blue comforter covering it. Just a couple of extra pillows decorate the surface, not like some women who cover half the bed in the damn things.

After closing the door quietly, I follow her to the bed, pausing next to her at the sudden hesitation on her face as she twists her hands.

“Everything okay?”

“It’s just been a while, and my body is softer and squishier than it used to be.”

I hook my thumb beneath her chin, tipping it up so I can have her eyes. “You already felt how fucking hard you make me, sweetheart. What I’ve seen and touched so far has been like fucking heaven and I can’t wait to experience the rest. But if you’re not comfortable, we don’t have to go any further.”