Striking Out In The Mountains (Greene Mountain Boys)

“That was a nice dinner,” I say with a deep breath as I slide my key into the lock on my door. “Thank you for inviting me.”

Graham is standing on my doorstep and I think we both know this night isn’t even close to being finished despite what I’m saying.

“Anytime,” he whispers as I open the door.

I lean against the door frame as I gaze into his sexy dark eyes. I’ve never felt this comfortable with someone so quickly. I’ve been living in the Greene Mountains for a month now, but here with Graham, it’s the first time I’ve felt like I’m home.

I want him to come in, but I don’t know how to say it. All of that aggressive sexual energy I had before dinner is nowhere to be found. I don’t know how to move on to the next step. How do I get to first base?

I nibble my bottom lip, clasp my hands together, and smile shyly.

He seems to be reading my mind as he looks at my mouth. I wonder if he’s good at reading people or if it’s because we’re connecting on another level…

I guess it doesn’t matter because I’m about to get what I want regardless.

He steps forward and my body just reacts.

I get all melty inside as I step forward too. I step on my toes as he leans down, our lips connecting like it’s the most natural thing in the world. Like this is exactly what our mouths were built for. Like talking and eating are only used to waste time until our mouths can do this.

“Mmmmm,” I moan as I slide my hand up his powerful chest. He’s cupping my cheeks, holding my mouth in place as we passionately kiss.

I’m already so wet. I think I’ve been wet the whole damn night. I may need an IV drip to rehydrate after this man leaves.

It would be worth it. No regrets.

His kiss turns hard and demanding, ripping the air from my lungs and making my legs turn to jelly.

I need this man to come inside. To come inside my house. To cum inside me.

“Do you want to come in?” I ask, breathlessly.

He grins as he reaches down and picks me up. I wrap my legs around his body and my arms around his neck as our lips connect once again.

“I thought you’d never ask,” he growls on my mouth as he carries me into the house, kicking the door closed behind him.

“Bedroom is down the hall to the left,” I say, getting straight to it. I’ve seen enough of this man to know I want him. I don’t need any more time to decide. He’s passed every single test I have.

We kiss and stumble into the wall on the way to my bedroom. I gasp when he leans into me, pressing me into the wall. His hard cock is pushing against my throbbing pussy and it feels so good I want to cry.

“I can’t get enough of you,” he says as he grabs a fistful of my hair and pulls my head back. He puts his lips on my neck, kissing and licking and making me moan. “I’ve been waiting my whole life for a moment like this. I’ve been waiting for you.”

I roll my hips, grinding my needy pussy on him as I surrender to his lips, to his touch, to his big cock that’s sending jolts of fire surging through me.

He nibbles on my earlobe and then drags his tongue down the side of my neck as he grips my hair, holding my head back. It drives me wild. I think I might pass out.

“Bedroom,” I gasp breathlessly. “Please.”

He pulls me away from the wall and carries me into my room. I grab the sides of his face and shove my tongue down his throat as he brings me to the bed.

“I have a candle…” I say, barely able to get the words out between deep sultry kisses. “…on the dresser…”

I moan in frustration as he lowers me onto the mattress and then pulls away.

My pussy is on fire as I watch him step up to my dresser and grab the lighter. I can’t believe Graham is in my room. The fire chief… With me.

How many women have tried to get this man and I’m the one he chose? It doesn’t make any sense. He can have anyone… Maybe we are just meant to be and nothing else matters. Not age, not firemen versus cops, nothing. Just us.

Soulmates, like he said.

He lights the candle and turns around with heated eyes. I’ve always thought he was gorgeous, but seeing him in the orange glow of the flame, the candlelight and shadows flickering on his beautiful face… my crush on this hot mountain man turns to love.

He licks his lips and comes back to me. Everything feels right again when I feel those strong powerful hands on my body. He grips my ass and pulls my cheeks apart as he kisses me, driving me wild.

I make quick work of his buttons, my hands racing down the middle of his shirt. I yank it open and pull it over his broad shoulders. He steps back and lets it fall to the ground. My eyes widen as I take in the stunning view before me. He looks like he’s spent the past few decades in the gym, but I know those muscles have been chiseled in the mountains and at the fire station—lifting hoses and chopping wood. He got this magnificent body the natural way. I wouldn’t be surprised if he’s never had a gym membership in his whole life.

“Lie down,” he commands in a whisper. My body reacts to his sexy voice and I lie on my back, swallowing hard as I stare up at him, my skin prickling with heat.

He lowers his knees onto the floor, his hungry eyes locked between my legs. I shiver and tremble as he reaches under my dress with those big hands and gently takes my underwear.

“Every time I look at you,” he says in a deep throaty voice, “I want you more.”

I lift my hips as he starts to pull my panties down. I’m so wet. So fucking wet.

He carefully slides them down my legs and off my feet. I go to close my legs from instinct, but he holds them open, growling possessively.

My heart pounds with his heated eyes fixated down there. My dress is still barely covering me, but I know it won’t be for long.

“You’ve got no idea how much I want you, sweet girl. I wasn’t able to sleep a wink last night, dreaming of this sweet pussy.”

I swallow hard as he slowly takes my dress and pulls it up.

“Keep ‘em open,” he says when I instinctively try to close my legs. I keep them spread for him as he pulls my dress up to my waist.

“Fucking hell,” he whispers as he stares at my most intimate area with a look of awe. He’s staring at me like he can’t get enough of it, and it’s so fucking hot.

I relax a little, feeling energized at seeing Graham’s intense reaction. He likes what he’s seeing and I like showing it to him. I had no idea that being so bare and exposed to a man could be so exciting. My pussy is throbbing with sexual fire.

“You’re stunning,” he says, unable to look away. “Perfect little pussy…”

I gasp as he leans down and drags that hot wet tongue up my slit. My whole body comes alive as he does it again, and again, and again. I’m panting and moaning and squeezing my tits as he places his whole mouth on me, devouring every wet inch.

I shake when I feel his tongue gliding into my entrance and whimper when I feel it flicking my aching clit.

I was wet before, but I’m soaking now, gushing all over this mountain man’s sexy beard. He keeps moving those soft lips and that wondrous tongue until my back is arched, my toes are curled, and I’m screaming out.

I grab onto his hair and hold him in place as I grind my pussy against his mouth. His tongue moves faster, his strong hands holding my legs pinned open. I never realized it could be this good. This hot. This intense.

I’m writhing on the bed like a porn star as he tastes me, dragging that hungry tongue up and down my folds.

“You taste so fucking good,” he growls and the feeling of his warm breath on my wetness makes me cry out.

I’m so fucking close. What is this man doing to me? I feel like I’m split open in a way I never knew was possible.

I just go with it, surrendering to the intense sensations and letting Graham’s skilled mouth take me to new heights.

Those strong demanding hands grab under my knees and they pin my legs back, barring all of me down there. He leans back to admire my pussy for a long tense moment.

I’m shaking all over, so close to cumming as he stares at my hot wetness like he can’t get enough of what he’s seeing. His mouth is slick with my juices, his arms and shoulders jacked. But it’s the look in his eyes that really gets me. It’s pure lust.

And it’s so fucking hot.

He drops his mouth back onto me and when I feel his hot lips and tongue on my pussy, I unravel.

Hard.

I grab my tits, squeezing them as my body twists and convulses on the bed. A loud scream tears up my throat and out of my mouth as I cum hard all over this sexy man’s perfect lips.

“That’s it,” he growls as he licks me through it, dragging his tongue all over my pulsating pussy. “Cum all over your man.”

I’m shaking and trembling, whimpers flying out of my mouth as I experience a new height of pleasure. I never knew feelings this intense were even possible. I didn’t know the human body was capable of this.

But as Graham takes one last long lick and then stands up, pulling out his belt…noveldrama

…I realize that I have no idea the true height of pleasure my body is capable of.

And I also realize, that I’m about to find out.