Page 20 of Rocky Mountain Hero


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I run my tongue up and down his hard length, drawing little noises of approval from him. Taking as much of him as I can into my mouth, I swirl and flick my tongue around him. Sucking him hard and bobbing up and down.

His head falls backward, his hips thrusting into my mouth. Digging my nails into his ass, I push him for more.

“That’s it. Yes. Oh fuck, Elyssa,” he rasps, pulling my hair so that my eyes lock with his. “Open for me.”

I do as he asks, feeling like I’m about to come out of my skin I’m so aroused.

He pushes the head of his cock between my lips and begins to pump his hips. I moan, the sensations taking me over. I try to move my head to another angle, but he doesn’t let me. His thrusts grow faster, taking me how he desires.

My hands fall from his hips down to between my legs. This is so hot. I need some relief. Before I can touch myself, he pulls back. Scott’s cock bobs before my eyes. I go to touch it again, but he steps away, kicking off his jeans with hurried movements.

He swoops down, grabs under my legs and lifts me into his arms in one swift motion and marches for the bedroom. My breathing is heavy, my core tingling with want and desire. He wastes no time, placing me on the bed as soon as he gets into the bedroom then laying his heavy body over mine. I’m hanging on by a very thin thread.

My fingers dig into his shirt and I hate that it’s not his skin. As if reading my mind, Scott pulls back from our hungry kiss and yanks the material over his head, throwing it to the side without looking away from me. Then he’s on me again, claiming my mouth and exploring every inch of exposed skin.

My body melts into his, like it does every time. I can’t get enough of him. I never will.

His hands slip under my bra straps, wedging them down inch by inch. Again, he breaks our kiss, but it’s only to unhook the thin piece of material off me. His skillful fingers go to my nipples, teasing the hardened buds.

“Fuck, you make me wild,” he grunts, his lips and fingers gliding down my chest.

Desperate to keep his body on mine, I reach down for him but he’s just out of reach. He’s heading for between my legs. Watching him drag one side of my panties down has to be one of the hottest things I’ve ever seen. My body hums with need. The man has had me on edge for weeks. I need everything this time. Everything he can give me.

It doesn’t take him long to rid me of my panties. He pushes back onto his haunches, taking in my naked body. His eyes trail up my toes, to my knees and linger on my exposed sex. Then they move upward again, over my breasts until finally meeting my eyes.

“Fucking gorgeous.”

He looks wild, ready to feast as he grabs one of my legs and opens it wide. Before I can form my next thought his mouth is on me. His big body spreads my legs farther apart and makes room for his broad shoulders as he lies between them. His hands come down on my hips, pinning me. I whimper when he stops playing with my clit and moves on to kiss my inner thighs.

Goosebumps break out on my body. The light touch in my most delicate places heightens the entire experience. I feel tortured and cared for at the same time. Shaking my head side to side, I begin to beg for relief.

“Scott. Oh shit, Scott, please.” The vibration of his chuckle against my clit has me almost coming. He begins to kiss and lick and flick my clit with his tongue. I feel one of his fingers teasing my opening. That’s all it takes. He sucks my clit into his mouth and slowly inserts a finger and I fly over the edge.

He doesn’t stop, pumping his fingers in and out of me, hooking them just so that they hit a switch inside of me that makes me light up and lose control. He drinks down every drop of me, keeping my orgasm crashing over me again and again.

My back bows off the bed as I cry his name. My entire body is shaking with the impact of that long orgasm. Scott shifts on the bed, causing me to open my eyes and watch him as he pulls off his boxer briefs. He is so stupidly beautiful.

It’s one thing to look at him fully clothed and see he’s built, but it’s an entirely different thing to see him naked. Cords of muscle defined by years of hard work and sacrifice. Broad shoulders that carry heavy responsibility.

He’s a breathtaking sight.

And he’s mine.

My gaze takes in every inch of him. Then lands on his cock. The man is thick everywhere. With a knowing smirk, he wraps a hand around his length, giving it a few strokes.

“Scott,” I begin, all breathy and needy, “I need you. Don’t—ahh!”

He doesn’t let me finish. Instead, he grabs my ankles and pulls me down to the end of the bed. My ass is on the edge of the mattress, but he holds me in place, just the way he wants me.

“Show me what’s mine.”

I have a second of shocked hesitation. Then I do as he says, showing him every inch of my sex.

With a heat in his gaze that has tingles dancing up my spine, Scott positions his cock at my entrance. He guides the head to my opening, pressing slowly in. “Fuck,” he grits out, beginning to thrust.

“More,” I moan, needing him to stop teasing me. I’m desperate for him. I lift my hips to try to get him to slip deeper into me, and the action makes him curse again. My nails dig into his back as his speed increases.

“You’re mine. Say it. Say it, Elyssa.”

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