“Oh, honey, there is a lot more.”
“I want it all,” she says. “Please.”
“Do you think you can handle it all?”
My finger is still pressing, just a little, on her button. I know another climax is already building within her.
She bites her bottom lip and nods frantically. Who am I to deny her request?
With a hard thrust, I plunge my mammoth length into her pussy. She cries out and throws her head back. My balls slapagainst her skin as I fully seat myself inside her. She’s stuffed full and it feels better than I could ever have imagined.
Mia’s eyes are shut tight. A tear slips down her cheek, and I still.
“Mia? Is it?—”
“It’s so much.” Her eyes flutter open and hold mine. “You’re so…it’s…”
“You’re doing amazing.” I kiss the tear away. “Such a good girl, taking my cock like that.”
I see on her face the moment she hears my praise. Her lips curl up into a small smile and she relaxes once more beneath me.
“I’m going to move now, Mia.”
She nods. “Please.”
Well, since she asked so nicely…
I’ve had a raging hard-on that’s been borderline painful from the second I set eyes on her earlier today, so I know I’m not going to last long. The need to fuck my girl, claim her and mark her as my own, burns through me like a primal urge running through my blood.
I pull my hips back, sliding my dick back before driving forward again.
She gasps, but it turns into a moan when I do it a second time. And soon, she’s making such a sweet, sexy sound with every one of my thrusts, her own desire building to the point of no return.
“That’s right, Mia. Come for me. Come all over my dick.”
She can’t hold back. Her climax tears through her, and her juices run down my length as I drive into her once more before my own orgasm takes over and I’m spurting jet after jet of my hot seed into her virginal womb.
CHAPTER ELEVEN
Mia
The last few days with Briggs have been nothing short of amazing.
And not just the sex we’ve been having. Although the sex has been ahugepart of our time together.
And we’ve been having a lot of it! In every room of the house, at all times of the day or night and in every conceivable way.
I know I was an inexperienced virgin, but it’s not like I’d been living under a rock. Still, Briggs has introduced me to positions and things I never could have imagined.
His giant dick still takes my breath away, and even though he’s been inside me more than a dozen times now, my body still isn’t used to his size.
I hope it’s always like that.
The thought should surprise me, except I’ve been having lots of thoughts just like that lately. The longer I spend with Briggs, the more I never want to leave him. The idea of leaving and going back to school makes me want to cry.
When he’s not teaching me things in the bedroom, my mountain man is teaching me all about mountain life. We’ve been on a few short hikes, as well as a canoe ride on a nearby lake. Last night, he lit a bonfire with all that firewood he chopped, and we roasted marshmallows like we were kids.
I’m falling in love with this place. I’m falling in love with him.
