Bellamy
My body buzzes with electricity as I devour Garen with my mouth. His muscles feel amazing through his T-shirt and flannel, and I can't help but slide into his lap. Our hands roam each other's bodies as I grind against his arousal. I instinctively reach to peel off my top, then pause, leaning back.
"Is this okay?" I ask.
"Yes," Garen says thickly, and I continue, allowing my breasts to fall in front of his hungry eyes. He grabs them with his hands, squeezing my tits as his tongue swirls around each nipple. I moan out with pleasure as the storm rages outside. The wealthy mountain man plays with my breasts as I continue to grind into his bulge.
I help him out of his open flannel and peel off the concert T-shirt he's been wearing all day, revealing the rippling chest I've been wanting to touch since yesterday. My fingers travel along his muscular ridges as I lean down to steal his mouth with mine. He slides his hands into the back of my pants, grabbing my round ass as I move against him.
Standing, I slide off my velour pants and panties, standing before him completely naked with firelight dancing across my pale skin. He tears off his flannel pajama bottoms, revealing himself hard and ready. Straddling him again, I tease his head with my puffy lips before gripping his cock and sliding it inside me. We both groan as he stretches me in a painfully delightful way. I take every inch of him as he grips the back of my hair, pulling me close for a deep kiss.
I grab the back of the couch and ride him with my breasts bouncing in his face. His tongue flicks out at my nipples, sending electric thrills through me. Garen grips my hips and helps me pound down onto him until my climax crashes over me. I yell out his name, my voice mixing with the storm outside.
He digs his fingers into my ass as his bearded face buries between my breasts, following me over the edge with his own cries of ecstasy. Breathless, we chuckle softly as he grabs the blanket from the end of the couch and wraps us in it. I slide off of him and rest my head against his chest, listening to the sound of his racing heart.
What a whirlwind the last couple of days have been.
In the morning, we discover the storm ended during the night. After a breakfast of English muffins and coffee, Garen drives me to my car. When he parks, I lean over the console, stroking his beard, and sweep my lips across his.
He fingers my hair, studying my face. "Hey. I'll totally understand if last night was just a hookup. But if you're interested in seeing where this could go, I'd like to see you again."
"I absolutely would love to see where this may go," I say.
His grin causes my stomach to flip, and I wrap my arms around his neck, pressing my lips against his.
"Good," he mumbles into my mouth.
"Holy hell, wow," I breathe out, leaning back in my chair and staring at the plate I just demolished.
"I knew I wanted to take you here when I found out you hadn't been yet," he says, grinning at me across the table. I look out at Corvid Valley Lake, the sun flickering in the sky, preparing to dip behind Ravenhart Mountain.
"Well, I'm glad you did. That was absolutely incredible. Oh, and we are going Dutch, mister."
A soft chuckle tumbles out of the handsome man's mouth as he shakes his head. "I invited you here. I'm paying."
"Okay. Fine," I say, knowing I won't win this argument.
After the bill is settled, Garen takes my hand and we walk out of Corvid Valley Steakhouse. We head around the building and take the path down to the lake. The sun has kissed the peaks of Ravenhart Mountain, casting rays of pink and orange across the water. As we get closer, we startle a couple of bunnies, who give me a once-over before hopping away.
"Friends of yours?" he teases.
"I'm a cottontail rabbit. Those were bunnies," I say, playfully tickling him in the ribs.
When we reach the shore, Garen turns to me and says, "Will you shift for me?"
"Sure. Why?"
"Well, the last time I saw you shift, we didn't have the best interaction, so I wanted a new memory of seeing you in your rabbit-form."
I gaze up at the sweet mountain man, and I instantly shift. I hop over to the lake, taking a couple of sips before hopping back to him and shifting back into my human form.
"You're the sexiest cottontail rabbit shifter I've ever seen," he says, making me giggle.
"Oh, is that so?" I tease.
"It is so," Garen says, cupping my chin and lifting it as he leans down, kissing me hard.
While I taste the red wine and steak flavors on his tongue, I come to terms with the fact that I am falling hard for this mountain man.
