Page 55 of Undone By The Mountain Daddies

Nothing could prepare me for the sound of her beautiful moans.

“Fuck!” she sighs, her voice ringing loud into the night air.

I lightly pinch each nipple, making them even harder. After that, I press her body into the Bentley and insert my head between the valley of her breasts. I suck each hard nipple, one at a time, nibbling and biting, while she continues to moan.

“Beautiful,” I murmur, moving between her nipples. I give each the same amount of attention, teasing my teeth over them until she’s crying out, bucking her hips into mine and begging for more.

My desire floods south. I can’t fuck her here, though. I’ve been celibate for years. If I’m really about to do this, I need her laid out on my bed, so I can spread her wide and worship every detail of her body.

Sienna’s hand disappears beneath the waistband of her shorts.

“Feel here.” She guides my hand between her legs, encouraging me to touch her pussy.

I’ll be past the point of return if I go there.

I stay at her breasts, since I haven’t got my fill of those yet. I suck her hard nipple, and her moans climb higher in pitch.

This can’t be good for my cock. I’m so hard it feels as though I’ll bust through my pants.

And now her hand is running over my length.

“Sienna.”

“Fuck. You’re sooo hard.”

“Like you don’t already know the effect you have on me.”

“Then fuck me,” she begs. “Come on. We both want it.” Sienna spins around and presses her stomach against her car, arching her back, pulling down her⁠—

“No,” I growl. “Not here.”

I pull away and retrieve the flannel shirt in the snow. I turn her around, take one more look at her naked breasts, and help her get the shirt back on.

Sienna hisses. “It’s cold.”

“I know. We’re going inside.”

Someone could be watching. We’re on the top of a mountain away from everything, but you can never be sure. Plus, the guys could be looking out the window and seeing all this right now.

“Come here, let’s go.”

Sienna follows me, breathless. We reach the top of the hill, beginning another small ascent to the cabin, when I notice her looking confused.

“Is everything okay, sweetheart?”

“You were really just looking out for me.” Sienna stares hard enough into the frozen pond to break the ice. She pulls my shirt tightly around her body and finally looks at me. “I was having trouble understanding why you’d take in a stranger. In my mind, there had to be an ulterior motive. But now I’m starting to think you’re really just that selfless.”

I chuckle. “Selfless. Please...”

“That’s exactly what a selfless person would say.”

I turn around and face her. “Sienna,” I sigh. “A lot of people lost their lives because of me.”

“What?” She looks deeply into my eyes.

I turn to the pond, watching the last few rays of daylight project shapes on the ice.

The pond will be fully melted soon, and Sienna will be gone.