Scolded by the Mountain Man (Sweetheart Falls)

4. Tyson

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TYSON

Her nipple goes hard in my fingers. I slide my fingers through her hair, kissing her more hungrily as my desire for her threatens to overtake me. I’ve never felt a craving like this for a woman before in my life. She really is something unbelievably special.

“Fuck, you know how hot you make me?” I ask her, whispering into her ear. I let my lips brush against her earlobe as I work my way down her neck. “Just feel.”

I take her by the wrist and move her hand to my bulge, forcing her to see just how hard I am. An explosion of pleasure shoots through me at simply the touch of her fingers wrapping around my cock.

I pull back and look into her eyes. They’re wide with disbelief. I can’t help but smile as I wrap my hands around her hips and take hold of her perfect ass, so firm and plump and enticing.

“That’s right, baby,” I growl, grinding against her grip. “ You’re doing that to me.”

“It’s so…so big!” she gasps.

I lean back in and drag my tongue across her bottom lip. “Why don’t you pull my briefs off and get a better look?”

I reach between her legs with two fingers and feel her soft, bare, pussy lips. With a single motion, I drag up her slit and feel her arousal. She’s wet and ready for me, just like her mouth that I’ve been kissing.

Feeling that causes my cock to pulse and my grip on her ass to tighten. She is a goddess. An angel. It’s been a long time since I’ve seen anyone up here on the mountain, and somehow I run into her?

With my touch, it’s like an injection of lust shoots through her, and suddenly she’s yanking at my briefs with both hands, fighting to get them off. I help her by narrowing my stance. In seconds, she’s pulling the elastic down. My cock springs out like it’s been held back from her for years.

“Holy shit,” she cries out as its crown slaps against her wrist. My briefs fall to the floor as she grasps my shaft with her right hand. I lean into it and the pleasure that comes with it and press my lips against her neck and kiss her with a wave of passion I could lose myself in. “I may be a virgin, but I know a huge cock when I see one, Tyson.”

“It’s yours when you’re ready for it,” I whisper into her ear as I use my fingers to spread her open.

It’s hard to believe I’m caressing an untouched, virgin pussy, but I can tell by just how tight she is that she’s not lying to me. Her entire body quivers as I start to pleasure her with my fingers.

My blood is running hot for her. I know she’s turned on too. I can feel it in the way she’s shaking against me and how she’s barely able to stroke my cock. She is managing to keep it together, though. But all that changes when my thumb meets her clit.

The most adorable moan escapes her lips, and she falls forward against me. Her mouth opens, and her teeth press against my skin and the most adorable little sounds tumble from her lips as I continue to rub her little button.

“You like that?” I ask her.

She nods and grinds back against my thumb as I work circles across her most sacred of all places. Her mouth is agape, slightly kissing, slightly sucking on the area where my neck meets my shoulder. She fits perfectly against me, like a puzzle piece. It’s like we were made from the same mold.

I’m so goddamn hard. She’s working my cock fast, and I’m already getting close. I can’t ever remember being this turned on before. I want nothing more than to slide my rock-hard manhood into her wet, unclaimed pussy, but I’m going to respect what she said and not push it. Besides, when she feels what I’m capable of doing to her, she’ll come around and beg me for it.

I press harder with my thumb, rocking circles on her delicate little pleasure button. Another quiver shoots through her body. Her perky tits bounce against my chest and yet another moan drifts warmly into my ear.

“You’re gonna make me…” she whimpers, stammering, her voice breathy. “You’re gonna make me…”

“Come?” I suggest playfully.

Her only response is a desperate nod, accompanied by her clutching on to my shoulder for dear life. Thank God she doesn’t grab on to my cock with the same amount of pressure, or I’d be in deep trouble.

Her orgasm hits her with such adorable cuteness that all I can do is watch and smile and think about just how lucky I am. Her juices cover my hand, and the scent of her arousal fills the room, turning me on more than I already am. A growl begins in my stomach, rises through my chest and throat, and escapes through my teeth.

“What are you doing to me!?” she gasps, collapsing forward into my arms. I hold her there as she pants, her hand working absentmindedly on my cock as she collects her breath.

“Time to return the favor, city girl.” I smile, slipping my hand into her hair. “Down on your knees.”

I push Penny down onto her knees in front of me and feel a vicious, primal desire swell alive within me. Little does this girl know that I never feel this way for women. I’m never even around women; I’m out here on my own in the forest. But now being above her, drenched in her beauty, inhaling her pheromones, I’m finding it impossible not to be seduced beyond anything I’ve ever felt before.

For a girl this gorgeous, it’s hard to believe she’s a virgin. But I can tell now by the innocence in her eyes as she looks up at me that there’s no way she’s lying.

“Untouched,” I say almost to myself. A thought occurs to me, and I nearly panic. “Please tell me you’re not underage.”

Penny giggles. “No. I’m twenty-four. Just a good girl.”

Her words ignite the flames inside me. “Well, we can fix that. Open up, city girl.”

Her lips part, and the tip of my cock vanishes into her mouth. The sensation hits me like a truck, and every muscle in my body goes stiff. Every nerve ending I have ignites like a firecracker. She keeps both of her sweet eyes fixed on mine as she takes a cock in her mouth for the first time. My cock.

I know she hasn’t slept with other men, but even the thought of her doing so has me insanely jealous. Normally I’m pretty laid-back, but I’m already so possessive. The sight of her pleasuring me has me going crazy. The sensation is rocking me to my core. My balls are tight, and I’m already on the verge of exploding.

She reaches up with both hands and caresses my chest, then runs them down my abs until she reaches my cock again. I groan as she grasps my balls.

“Oh, that’s good.” I take her other hand and place it on my shaft and guide her, showing her how to stroke. She immediately follows my direction. “Just like that.”

I feel the warmth of her mouth and the perfect sucking pressure from the back of her throat. Christ, she can really take my length. I’m so horny and so turned on by the view. I pump back and forth with my hips, thrusting in and out of her oh-so-fuckable mouth, feeling like a goddamn king as I watch my swollen shaft slide in and out of her lips.

I would love to do this all night, but there’s no way I’m going to last much longer. She’s just too damn sweet. And seeing all the excitement in her eyes is bringing me closer and closer to the edge by the second. I am right on the edge.

“I’m gonna come, city girl,” I growl. “You gonna swallow for Daddy?”

With her mouth still full of my manhood, she nods for me, her eyes blazing with excitement. She sucks harder, faster, working my shaft more intensely with her hand. I’m over the edge. It’s only a matter of time before I let loose.

I reach out and take the hand she has bracing herself against my abs and move it to my balls. And that’s all it takes to finish me off.

I reach out and grab both her perfect, perky tits as I let loose. I have to focus on not squeezing too hard as a tremendous orgasm plows into me, nearly knocking me off my feet. I want to throw my head back and howl like a wild animal, but somehow, I manage to control myself.

I slide one hand into her hair and hold her head down over the base of my cock so every inch of my thick meat is down her mouth while my shaft pulses, spraying my sweet and salty seed into her throat.

“Swallow it all,” I tell her. “Just like that.”

And she does. Without even gagging or coughing or pulling back once, she allows me to finish fully before slowly sliding back out of her lips. That post-orgasmic shiver slides through my body and causes me to let out a long, deep breath. But once that’s finished, I reach out and gently caress her cheek with the back of my fingers.

Our eyes lock, and it’s as if something is being said between us with no words being spoken. It’s as though she’s asking me to keep her in this cabin forever, and I’m telling her that’s been my plan all along.