Pace
Who would’ve known I’d find everything stuck in a tree?
Piper sleeps beside me, cuddled against my chest, trusting me to take care of her. To protect her. Things I swore I would do. Things I have no idea how to do. I have never had to take care of anyone else. I failed to take care of people I loved when it mattered most.
Still, once I had her here and she let me take care of her, I couldn’t stand the idea of someone else tending to her. Taking care of her is my job. Whether that means making her come for me, which I spent hours last night doing, washing her hair in the shower as she snuggles against me, or feeding her breakfast at two am, I am going to do it.
Smiling as I recall her nudging me awake and asking for pancakes, I let my fingertips slide down her chest. I licked syrup off her perfect tits after she made a mess of those pancakes. Then I made a mess between her thighs, and she licked my cum mixed with sweet maple syrup off her fingers.
“It is too early, honey,” she hums now, turning her back to my front.
Smiling even wider, I let her snuggle back against me. My arm bands over her front and I drop half a dozen kisses on her shoulder and neck. My chest aches as she laughs that sweet laugh. Jesus, how did I get this? How was I the mountain man who saved her from that tree last night?
“We can stay in bed all day, sweetheart,” I murmur against her ear.
“Good. Let’s do that. I am safe here with you,” she sounds tired.
Should have gone easier on her last night. On both of us. Ihave never been so insatiable for something before. I could not get enough of kissing her, touching her, letting her touch me. We were both a little clueless, our lack of experience showing but we had a good time learning together.
My cock jerks against her plump ass as I recall how much funshehad. On her knees beneath the table where I fed her pancakes then ate her pussy, she sucked my cock down her throat like a pro. Never felt anything so good. Her long, soft sucks and the teasing twist of her tongue...hellI am ruined.
Piper was looking for a mountain man—I am damn lucky I was the one she found.
“Do you believe that sweetheart?” I murmur as I brush my lips over the back of her neck.
I wait for her to go still or pull back from my embrace. She does neither. No, she snuggles back even closer, shaking her ass against me. I laugh and swat her ass playfully, loving the little moan she gives me. This woman will be the death of me, but it would be one helluva way to go.
“I do. Should I not?”
Piper turns on her back, staring up at me with those big brown eyes. I smile and nod my head. Yes, she ought to feel safe with me. I would never let anyone hurt her. Hell, I don’t want anyone to get close enough to hurt her. Just thinking about someone else touching her or getting her smiles makes me blind with jealous rage. I have to calm down or I will scare her off.
“Yes, you can believe it. I won’t let anyone hurt you, Piper.”
Her smile beams up at me as she combs her fingers through my hair. It sends a shudder through me, and I let her pull me down. Kissing her is the best fucking thing I’ve ever done. I suspect my addiction to eating her pussy is a close second. Once I get inside her, I know it won’t even come close. For now, kissing her is the most intimate thing I've ever done.
Piper curls into me, lacing her fingers in my hair, tuggingme closer. Her tongue battles with mine, tasting still of syrupy sweetness. I suck at that sweetness, my hand lifting to cradle her jaw as the kiss deepens. Pushing me, she climbs atop me, her soft curves rubbing against me. I let my hands drop to grasp her hips as she bites at my bottom lip.
“Can we kiss for the rest of the day?” she hums before she's taking the kiss over again, pulling at my hair, pushing her body against mine.
Hell, yes, we can kiss for the rest of the day. We can go outside in the rain and kiss if she wants. Take another shower together where I get to soap every supple inch of her thick body. Lord, she is a piece of heaven. I know now why I never looked twice at women at the bars the way some of the other guys at the station do.
None of them were her, and it was always going to be her.
Straddling me now, she reminds me with a little swivel of her hips that we never bothered with clothes after pancakes last night. My groan as her wet folds slide against my hard cock vibrates against her mouth. The woman has the nerve to giggle before she twists her hips again. I smack her ass to warn her, and she gasps, pushing her tits into my chest, the budded nipples rubbing against my chest.
“Behave, woman,” I whisper between hot, hungry kisses. “I am doing my best to be a gentleman.”
“Do most gentlemen keep a woman prisoner? Is that just mountain men?”
Chuckling with her, I smack her ass again. I would keep her locked up here on the mountain if she let me. Now that I found her, I don't want to ever let her go. I am thankful this thunderstorm has gone on all night. It is still coming down out there, the skies gray, the wind whipping through the trees. She picked the perfect time to get stuck up here with me.
“Do you want to be let free, sweetheart?”
Pushing up on hands planted on my chest, she beams down at me. I Swear, that smile makes my heart come to life. “No, doc, I do not. I did not object to being tied down last night, did I?”
Growling again, I grip her ass as I drag her over my cock. No, shedid notmind one bit. The first time I tasted her pussy, I lashed her hands to the bed, afraid she wouldn't let me get my fill of her. Not only did she let me eat her as long as I wanted—to no less than three orgasms—she let me tie her back up after we fooled around over pancakes. I tied her to the bed and let her lick all the syrup off my cock before I painted her tits with cum.
No, my little danger prone girl does not object to being tied down.
