My Mountain Man’s Desire (Rock Creek #1)

Chapter 7

CHAPTER SEVEN

Griffin

I don’t need to be told twice. My girl wants me and that’s all I need to hear. She has no idea how sexy she is laying back on my bed, her arms behind her head, her legs spread just a little bit, the shirt she’s wearing rucked up to show her white panties.

She wants it all and I’m going to be the man to give it to her, but I know that once I do there’ll be no turning back. Once I claim her for my own, I’ll never be able to let her go. It’ll kill me to watch her walk out of my cabin and my life.

I won’t let that happen.

Still, it’s a risk I’ll have to take because when she smiles at me, her eyelids fluttering over those lust filled baby blues, I know there’s no way I’d be walking away from her tonight.

The mattress sinks under my weight as I drop onto the bed and slide my hands gently up her bare legs, taking extra care with her sore ankle.

She shivers, her soft flesh pebbling under my touch as I move my hand higher until finally my thumb reaches the cotton of her panties.

She’s so wet for me. Soaked through.

With no further hesitation, I drop my head between her legs and inhale her sweet nectar.

Above me she gasps and squirms, but my hands hold her fast.

“Griff. I’ve never… no one has…”

I look up from my sweet spot and meet her gaze. “That’s a damn shame, sweetheart because you smell absolutely delicious and I bet you taste even sweeter.”

The knowledge that I’ll be the first man to have the privilege of tasting her fuels me. I tug her perfectly chaste and now sopping wet panties from her legs and toss them behind me before settling myself between her creamy thighs.

She shivers in anticipation, but I’m not going to make her wait. Hell, I can’t wait much longer for a taste of her.

She cries out and arches her back when I run my tongue down her seam. Without giving her a moment to collect herself, I plunge my tongue between her plump folds and begin my exploration. I hold her still with one hand and let my thumb graze over her sensitive bud, pushing her closer to her first orgasm.

I plan on making her first time one she’ll never forget.

“Oh. Oh.”

I smile against her sweet juicy pussy before sliding a finger into her wet, tight heat while my tongue continues to dance over her swollen clit. I feel her getting closer, her orgasm about to rock through her, so I hook my finger inside her to press against her secret sensitive spot and just as I know she will, my girl comes apart.

But I don’t relent, licking and sucking her delicious pussy as her climax washes through her wave after glorious wave.

“Griff. I… Oh…” Her hands lace through my hair, but I ignore her tug as just then another orgasm hits her, and she cries out.

My name has never sounded so damn good.

Reluctantly I pull back. My face and beard soaked with her juices I slowly sit up and look at the gorgeous sight that is my satisfied girl.

“You’re so damn beautiful, sweetheart.”

Her eyes flutter open and the look she gives me is pure fucking heaven. My already impossibly hard cock swells to the point of pain in my jeans, knowing I’ve satisfied my girl.

But I’m nowhere near done with her yet.

“That was…” She squeezes her eyes shut again, but only for a moment as she tries to find the words. “I’ve never felt anything like that.”

“Oh, sweetheart. Just wait.” I let my fingers trail up the inside of her thigh to her soft belly. I haven’t even seen her beautiful body in all of its glory yet. I was in too much of a hurry. A situation I was about to remedy.

My fingers move through the button holes of the flannel. One by one, I open them until she’s totally exposed to me. Her big, heavy tits just as gorgeous as I’d imagined them.

“You’re fucking stunning.”

My words cause her to blush and instinctively she reaches for the shirt to cover herself. I stop her with a hand and gently pulled back the fabric. “Never cover yourself, sweetheart. Not for me. I want to see all of you. You are the most gorgeous woman I’ve ever laid eyes on, and you deserve to be worshiped.”

Sophie

The way he looks at me with so much lust and need fuels something inside me. Never before have I even dreamed of a man looking at me that way. It gives me confidence I didn’t know I had.

I sit up and shimmy all the way out of the shirt leaving myself completely bare to him. Judging by the flare of his nostrils, my mountain man approves.

After the earth shattering orgasm the man has just given me, I’m pretty sure I’ll do anything he tells me to. I am completely his. Despite the fact that my body already feels like jelly, I ache for more.

I want him with a fire I’d never experienced.

I need him.

My eyes drift to the bulge in Griff’s jeans, even bigger and harder now if it were even possible. I sit up and reach for his belt buckle even as I swallow the lump in my throat.

It’s ridiculous that I’m already twenty three and I’ve never seen a man’s cock before, but something tells me Griff’s will be magnificent.

While I slide the leather from the buckle and ease the zipper of his jeans down, he’s stripped his shirt off to reveal a hard, chiseled chest that makes my mouth water. But the moment his rock hard length springs free from the confines of his pants, all of my focus is on the massive cock in front of me.

Like the rest of him, Griff is huge.

I swallow hard and look up at him before tentatively wrapping first one hand around his girth, and then the other in order to fully hold him.

Griff groans and the sound urges me on. I lean forward and run the flat of my tongue up his velvety softness. Greedily, I lap up the salty taste of him before opening my mouth and attempting to take his girth into my mouth.

It takes some effort, but I manage to wrap my lips around him. His dick twitches and throbs in my mouth while I set to work sucking and licking him as best I can.

It’s not long before Griff’s hands are on my shoulders.

“Enough.” The word is strangled and barely controlled.

Reluctantly I releas his cock with a soft pop of my lips and look up at him, worried I’ve done something wrong, but the look on his face tells me it’s the exact opposite.

“Fuck, sweetheart. You…that…” Another primal growl rumbles from his chest and he pushes me back on the bed. “I need to be inside you.”

My entire body convulses with the promise held in his words.

Yes.

I need him inside me.

His huge body spreads my thighs wide as he settles himself between my legs and lowers himself so his face is mere inches above mine.

“Once we do this, you’re mine. I won’t be able to give you up.”

I buck my hips up desperate to meet his. “Good.”

“You don’t know what you’re saying.”

Again, I lift my hips until my wet pussy is pressed against his hard, pulsing length. “Griff.” My voice is laced with need and desperation, but I don’t care. I need this man inside me like I need air to breathe. “ Please .”

Griffin

My girl is so damn perfect. The way she needs me threatens to push me over the edge. But when she all but begs me to make her mine, I’m completely at her mercy.

I’m just as lost to her as she is to me, but the difference is, my girl is a virgin, I have to be gentle. No matter what she thinks.

I reach down and stroke a finger through her wet folds before slipping one finger into her tight channel. She moans and the sound threatens to be the end of my tightly reined in control. When I slip another finger inside her and twist, I can feel her tighten around me. She’s so close to another orgasm.

“The next time you come, it will be all over my dick, sweetheart.”

“Oh.” Her eyes flutter open again when I pull my fingers free and I know she’s about to protest their loss before I replace my fingers with the head of my cock. “You make me so hard, sweetheart.”

As slowly as I can, I slide myself up and down, coating my length with her dripping pussy juices. Beneath me, she groans and squirms.

“You like that, don’t you, sweetheart? You like the feel of my cock against you?”

“So much.” Her voice is barely more than a mewl. She drops her head back and bucks her hips up against me, desperate for more. “You feel so good, Griff.”

She wants more. She’s ready.

Before she gets greedy, I press the tip of my cock to her tight opening and with a level of control I wasn’t sure I was capable of, I ease myself into her untouched pussy.

“Oh!”

Her eyes pop open in surprise and her body tenses beneath me so I freeze, holding myself as still as possible while she gets used to my size.

She’s so impossibly tight, for a second I worry she won’t be able to take all of me. That’ll I’ll be too much for her. “It’s okay, sweetheart. I was made for you. Just relax and let yourself take it.”

She does as I ask. I feel her body slacken beneath me before I press another thick inch into her. “Fuck, you feel amazing. Perfect. So, fucking perfect.”

Giving her another moment to adjust to me, I hold myself still and reach for one round luscious breast and squeeze it in my grip. My thumb grazes back and forth over her nipple until she’s panting for more. My girl’s mouth falls open and she presses her tits up further, needing more.

I’ll happily give her more. So much more. And I can’t wait any longer.

My lips capture hers in a kiss as I press myself deeper into her tight channel. She groans into my mouth, but my kiss is relentless. I swallow every one of her gasps as she works to adjust to me invading her tight pussy.

When I hit the evidence of her virginity I know it’s going to hurt her and I want more than anything to ease the sting, so I deepen my kiss while my free hand pinches her pebbled nipple until she moans. It’s only then that I press forward and make her mine completely, lifting my head from her swollen lips so I can look in my girl’s eyes as I claim her as my own.

Taking her virginity is a prize I will cherish until the day I die. Knowing mine is the only cock she’ll ever feel, fills me with a love I didn’t know possible.

Her eyes widen, her mouth opens into a sexy O and her breath comes in sharp pants making her glorious tits jiggle with every rise and fall. I’ve never seen a sight so sexy as my sweet girl taking all of me for the first time.

“That’s right, sweetheart. Let me fill you up. Just like I was made to do.”

Sophie

He’s so big. Impossibly huge. But somehow I take his entire cock deep inside me until I feel like I might split open if he so much as moves an inch.

It hurts a little, but not as much as I expected.

Being filled so completely by this sexy, mountain man who can’t seem to get enough of me is unlike anything I’ve ever felt before.

When I open my eyes, I almost come on the spot with the way he’s watching me. Griff’s eyes are so dark, they’re almost black with desire. He’s holding himself back and I can see the tight control he has on himself.

It’s both sweet and incredibly sexy how much concern he has for me. But it’s unnecessary. I want this. I was made for him.

My hand reaches up to his face and I let me fingers tangle through his beard. “You feel so good, Griff.” I tug a little, wanting his mouth on mine again.

“You like your man’s big cock inside you, sweetheart?”

Hearing my pet name mixed with his dirty words does things to me.

Releasing his beard, I slide my hands down his strong, hard back and dig my fingers into his ass to urge him forward. “More.” It’s the only word I can manage, but it’s enough for him to start moving inside me.

He doesn’t hold back this time.

Griff pulls back, leaving me empty and wanting before pumping into me so hard I bounce backward on the bed. A squeal slips from my throat at the unexpected power of his thrust. Griff’s hand moves to my hip, holding me into place as he does it again. And again, driving into me hard.

It takes me a moment, but then I’m matching him thrust for thrust, bringing my hips up to meet his with a relentless need that surprises me. But then again, everything with this man surprises me in the best possible way. He brings out a part of me I didn’t know existed.

And when yet another orgasm crashes into me, I cry out letting myself sink into the exquisite feeling while Griff pumps into me, once, twice more until his own climax consumes him.

I feel his hot seed rush into me, and once more I surprise myself by revelling in the sensation of being claimed by this rough mountain man, and hoping his seed finds purchase inside my womb, exactly where it belongs.