“You’re just…a lot to take in. I’m so used to living on my own and being independent–”
I cut her words off and crash my lips into hers, grinding her hot pussy into me as I let her feel the power of my arousal. I can't live without her from this day forward, it’s not an option, I just hope she’s good with that.
"I need to sink myself inside of your soaked pussy again before I lose my mind."
"I still feel thoroughly fucked from last night," Quinn giggles and it goes straight to my heart. I can't get enough of this woman, she’s my addiction, and one I never want to overcome.
"Sounds like I did my job then. Keeping you thoroughly satisfied is my top priority."
"Mm, I can’t believe we’re doing this. Do you think we’re both crazy?”
I chuckle. "You’re the one that answered an ad to be my bride."
Her face reddens to the shade of a ripe tomato before she breaks my gaze. "I..."
"Hey," I catch her chin, forcing her to meet my eyes. "I love every weird side of you–don’t ever feel like you can’t tell me things."
She sucks in a soft breath as my fingertip drags up her hot skin, leaving a trail of shudders before our lips connect. I move on top of her, locking our fingers together above her head as I drop kisses down the center of her perfect skin.
“I've been trying to be a perfect gentleman,” I huff.
“Please don’t. I'm so out of control for you,” she whimpers between kisses.
“Say it again. I need to hear it over and over.” My fingers grip tightly onto the hair at the back of her neck.
“I'm yours.”
“Forever. You're mine forever.” I line up the tip of my cock at her entrance. She's ready for me. I may be well-endowed, but the slickness between her thighs makes it easy for me to slide inside. My balls ache with the desperate desire to get lost inside of her soft body until I forget my own name.
“Forever,” she pants, then gasps as I slowly sink into her, using my palms to ease her ass cheeks apart as I knead and massage her in an attempt to make my size more bearable for her.
Her body trembles, her words tumbling out breathlessly as she arches and bucks against me. I struggle to contain my own release as she goes from a ten to a thousand, her passion sucking all the air out of the cave and settling like a whirlwind at the pit of my groin.
I lean down close to her and pant against her skin, damp with sweat and smelling of honeysuckle and her sweet arousal. “I’m a difficult man, Quinn, but I’ll do whatever it takes to keep you on this mountain with me.”
She whispers a string of yesses as my fingers tighten around the globes of her succulent ass cheeks while she moans loudly, the quivering of her pussy under my fingers sending shivers of pleasure through my dick and radiating out to every nerve in my body. She goes wild as my fingers work between her clit and the base of my cock where we connect. I am fully seated inside of her, most of the thrusting hers, before she finally turns and nails me with her dark eyes.
"You feel so incredible, Ridge."
Her words seem to trigger something in me, the beast buried deep coming to life as the need to establish ourselves forever rattles through me. "I fucking need you so much it scares me," I confess at her ear, my thrusts slowly gain speed as I work in and out of her. I hold her body tightly to mine as I slow my thrusts, connecting with her deeper, more intimate than I had in the minutes before. "The only thing that scares me more than needing you is losing you."
Her eyes turn, emotion catching mine as she nods her chin. "The things you make me feel are so big..."
“That’s not the only thing that’s big…” I grin, sliding one palm down the center of her neck, between her heavy breasts, and then sliding my dick inside of her hot, soaked pussy again.
My hips rock, delving deeper into her as she trembles and clenches beneath me, taut like a violin string, before her control gives way to waves of pleasure. I feel her release radiating around my cock, my own climax tearing through me as I empty all that I have inside of her.
I draw her near, pulling out of her leisurely and enjoying the slow drag of my cock against her warm cavern.
“My caveman,” she whispers in a low voice. Her teeth nibble on her bottom lip and her eyes gaze up at me from beneath long lashes.
That look, it sets my heart racing. With a gentle touch, I trace my finger along her collarbone, down her shoulder, and then turn her slowly away from me. Her long hair cascades over one shoulder as she tilts her head back and exposes her neck to me. Leaning in, I brush my lips along the curve of her body, savoring every inch of her skin.
“You are so beautiful,” I whisper, my lips grazing the skin beneath her ear as I inhale her soft scent. “I can smell your arousal, it drives me wild.”
She moans and arches her back, pulling my hair from behind as she gives in to the pleasure. I slowly turn her to face me. Her tits are full, her nipples hard, and she's teasing me with that sweet little grin.
I brush my nose against her temple. My mission is to make her so happy she’ll never consider leaving. I use my fingers to explore every inch of her soft, creamy flesh. She moans, as I take in the sight before me–her beautiful body nestled against me, curvy and soft and all mine.
