Rescued by the Mountain Man (Mountain Men Do It Better #1) Read Online Mia Brody

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Angst, Contemporary, Insta-Love, Romance, Virgin Tags Authors: Series: Mountain Men Do It Better Series by Mia Brody
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Total pages in book: 23
Estimated words: 20927 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 105(@200wpm)___ 84(@250wpm)___ 70(@300wpm)
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He slowly works me into a frenzy until I’m pulling on his hair and rubbing myself into his face. He makes obscene growls as he eats me out, and I’m pretty sure he’s making dirty promises against my swollen flesh, but I’m too far gone to listen to what he’s saying.

The orgasm rolls me through quickly and fiercely, like a summer thunderstorm that comes on suddenly. Everything else fades except until I can only focus on this moment right here with Gray.

My knees buckle but he’s already on his feet, wrapping an arm around my waist. His face and beard glisten with my essence. He pushes a strand of hair back from my forehead and stares down at me for a long moment. “You alright there?”

I manage a nod, my whole body is boneless, and I don’t even try to support myself. I just let Gray hold me close, reveling in the way it feels to be naked with him.

After a moment, he leaves the shower long enough to grab the fluffy towel on the hook. He wraps it around me and picks me up in his arms. I try to tell him to put me down, but he just laughs. “Never letting you go.”

“You’re going to carry me around for the rest of time?” I tease.

His brown eyes are lighter than they were earlier tonight. He looks happy and relaxed, the same way I feel. “Yeah, I’ll put you in my pocket. Carry your cute, tiny ass around everywhere.”

I wiggle out of his arms and onto the bed. I shrug out of the towel and lie back on the bed, spreading my legs. “Well, before you put me in your pocket, maybe there are some other things we should do first.”

7

GRAY

This is heaven. My girl on her back with her legs spread, her pussy dripping. She’s soaked for me. Waiting for me.

I crawl over her body, careful when I position myself to keep my weight off of her. She might be curvy but she’s still so much smaller than me. She’s delicate and I’d die before I hurt her. I sure as hell wouldn’t let anyone else touch her. I about lost my mind today when I saw Michael looking at her.

“You’re scowling again.” She reaches up to touch my face. The simple motion instantly soothes me. Any time she touches me, it calms me.

“I hate Michael,” I grind out.

“Please tell me he’s not the one you’re thinking about right now.” There’s a teasing lilt to her voice.

“I’m thinking about the way he looked at you. Like he could take what’s mine.” The idea has me wanting to go to fuckin’ war. She belongs to me. She belongs with me. I want her by my side.

She rubs her fingertips along my back. “He never stood a chance. He never will.”

The words are just what I need to hear. I let out a soft sigh and kiss her slowly, tracing her tongue with mine. I want her body more than I’ve ever wanted anything in my life. But I’m not so far gone or so selfish that I won’t make it good for her.

I kiss her until she’s squirming beneath me and begging for my cock. Fuck, there’s no better sound than Piper begging me to fill that little pink hole of hers.

Carefully, I align our bodies. I mean to go slow, to take this easy. But the moment I feel her wet heat sucking me in, my control snaps. I slam into her with the force of a hurricane.

“How does that feel?” It feels fuckin’ perfect to me. She’s squeezing me so tightly, her walls clamping down on my thick cock as she takes me raw.

“So good,” she moans. “More.”

Her words are all I need. I lose myself in a haze of pleasure, thrusting deep into her channel only to pull out and do it again and again. I play with her clit, wanting her to come again too. I won’t last long but I can make this good for her at least.

When she comes, I follow her over the edge. My seed shoots deep into her pussy, filling her up and marking her as mine. Just like that, it feels like something has shifted in my life. I can’t describe it and I don’t bother to examine it too closely. That’s what the morning is for. Right now, I just want to hold this beautiful woman.

I wake to the soft snores of Piper and can’t help smiling. After we drifted to sleep last night, she woke me twice in the night to take her. We spent more time fucking than we did sleeping, and I don’t regret any of it.

I’d love to wake her with kisses and spend a long morning between her thighs. But Journey’s wedding is today, and I’m the officiant. If it were anybody else, I might try to get a staff member to officiate the wedding.


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