Thirst In The Mountains – Greene Mountain Boys Read Online Olivia T. Turner

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Novella Tags Authors:
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Total pages in book: 28
Estimated words: 27182 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 136(@200wpm)___ 109(@250wpm)___ 91(@300wpm)
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“I’ve never felt anything like this,” she whispers, watching me with those glassy eyes full of arousal and lust.

“Neither have I,” I whisper before kissing her. I thrust my tongue into her mouth as I start fucking her harder, pushing in with deeper, stronger strokes.

Her body arches against me like she’s trying to take even more. I love the feeling of her soft breasts pressing against my chest, those hard little nipples scraping my skin. I slide my arm under her and hold her against me as I pick up the pace, pounding my cock into her tight little pussy.

She takes it all, moaning and whimpering and begging me not to stop.

I growl and bury my face in her neck, thrusting harder now, our bodies locked in a rhythm that feels like instinct. She whimpers beneath me, nails digging into my back, moaning my name like a prayer.

“You’re mine, Lucy. Every inch of you.”

“I know,” she moans, her voice trembling. “I’ve always been yours.”

I kiss her hard and possessive, desperate as I move inside her like I’m trying to claim every part of her soul. And maybe I am.

Because I know—no one will ever love her the way I do.

No one will ever touch her like this.

She’s mine. All fucking mine.

Those whimpers and moans turn into cries and gasps as she starts to cum. I hold her tighter and fuck her harder, wanting to feel her unraveling all over my cock.

“Yes,” I growl, ramping up the pace. “Cum on me. Cum on your man.”

“Oh, Emmanuel,” she cries out, screaming in my ear as her orgasm hits. It rips through her hot and fast, shaking her body as her pussy tightens and pulses on my hard cock.

I keep thrusting relentlessly, not giving her any mercy as she cums hard, her innocent little pussy not so innocent anymore.

She clings to me, trembling and gasping, her lips brushing kisses over my neck, my chest, wherever she can reach. I’m still buried deep inside her, barely holding back, every muscle taut and firm.

But I want more.

I need more.

I need to breed this girl. I want to impregnate her. I want to fill her with my seed.

“Turn over,” I growl, my voice rough with need. “On your hands and knees.”

She moans at my intensity and then shifts beneath me until she’s on all fours. Her body is flushed and glistening, her back arched, her hair wild and out of control just how I like it. When she looks back at me over her shoulder—cheeks pink, lips parted, eyes full of arousal—I damn near lose it.

Her ass is perfection—round, soft, and made for me to claim. Her slick folds are glistening, swollen and open, covered in her cream, begging for me to sink back into her.

“Fuck, angel,” I growl, gripping her hips as I line myself up again. “Look at you. You’re so damn beautiful like this. I’ll never forget this stunning sight.”

She moans heavily as I slide into her in one slow, thick stroke, plunging deep inside her tight warm pussy. She arches, pushing back against me, and my hands tighten around her waist as I start to move.

The angle is deeper like this. Hotter.

I can tell I’m hitting her G-spot because she keeps crying out whenever I thrust in, shivering from the intensity.

I slide my hand up her arched spine, feeling her tremble beneath me, and I grab a fistful of her hair. I tug her back as I thrust forward, pulling her onto my cock with each hard pump of my hips.

She’s so sexy with the way she reacts—her little gasps, her lustful moans, how she makes that round ass wiggle. I’m not going to last long with this beauty.

“This pussy’s mine now,” I growl, my voice thick with possessive hunger. “You understand?”

“Yes,” she whimpers, her head hung low, her breath ragged. “Yours.”

I release her hair and grip her hips so hard that I leave red marks where my fingers are holding her, but she doesn’t complain. It seems to be turning her on even more.

Thoughts of breeding her fill my mind as I thrust in hard and fast, filling every tight inch of her pussy with my big cock. I want her. In every way.

Her body becomes in sync with mine—wild, hungry, and locked in the rhythm. She presses her hips back, pushing against every thrust I give her.

“I’m close,” I grit out, my voice rough and low. The heat, the wetness, the tight squeeze… It’s all too much.

Her moans get louder as she gets closer too. I grip her round ass, my control slipping fast. Her body trembles beneath me.

She twists her head to look back at me, eyes glazed with lust and it undoes me completely. “Cum in me,” she begs. “Cum in my pussy.”

That’s all it takes.

I thrust in hard, flexing my body as I hold myself inside her. We both scream out as we cum at the same time, our orgasms already in sync.


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