Page 25 of Mountain Void

Focus on the pleasure.

She let her knees fall open and was rewarded by his wet thumb on her clit, the pressure so just right, it was all she could do not to scream out loud.

Her hips shoved forward, against his hand.

“Relax, we have all night.”

“Please,” she begged. “I need to come.”

His breath was ragged against her collarbone.

“So hot.” He massaged her clit gently, so gently, his thumb moving in circles, right where she needed him. Except she felt so empty. As if he could read her mind, his thick index finger slowly penetrated her. “So tight.”

Eventually, a second finger joined the first, the stretch exhilarating as the pleasure rose and rose, until she felt like she was flying. “That’s right. Come for me, honey,” he whispered, his lips trailing kisses all the way down her neck to her needy breasts.

It was his words that drove her right over the edge. She grabbed onto his thick, corded shoulders, her core pulsating hard against his fingers.

Only with him.

No other man could do this to her.

When she was finally done shaking, she sucked in a ragged, desperate breath.

“God. My toes are curling.”

“That means we’ve done something right.” Lorenz smiled, showing her that devastating dimple that she’d always thought of as a secret between them, because he didn’t smile enough for most people to notice it.

“Want to take a nap?” he asked, his voice oddly tender.

“I have a better idea. Let’s do it again,” Charlie said, suddenly greedy for more, greedy for him. If this was their one chance to be together before they both came back to their senses, she wasn’t going to waste a single instant.

Lorenz

Her small hand wrapped around his thick erection.

Lorenz hissed.

God, he’d missed her.

Her legs were bent, knees splayed open, an invitation if he’d ever seen one.

He wanted nothing more than to sink inside her bare, the way he’d done before. But that was then, and this was now. He picked up his pants, searching for his wallet and the condom he kept there, and sheathed himself in record time.

“Take me inside you, Charlie.”

He shifted his hips and entered her, just a couple of inches. She was tight.

So tight.

“It’s been a long time for me,” Charlie gasped.

And he shouldn’t have been happy to hear that, but it’d been a long time for him as well.

“I’ll go slow,” he promised. Hurting her wasn’t an option.

“Just don’t stop.”

He wasn’t about to stop. He fed her an additional inch, backed out, then pushed back inside. Deeper with every slow, controlled thrust.