Page 9 of Icy Mountain Man

I've died and gone to heaven.

That had to be it.

It was the only explanation.

How else could I explain this perfect woman under me? I stared into her eyes as I drove my dick in deeper each time, still not entirely convinced it was happening at all.

I didn't like people.

Sure I got horny, but my hand often did the trick.

Yet now, somehow in the span of a few hours, I couldn't imagine my life without her.

How?

How was that even possible?

“Oh my God I'm going to come again.” Posey said as she dug her heels into my backside, her fingernails digging into my shoulders.

My orgasm wasn't too far behind, and I quickened my pace as we both chased the same tidal wave of pleasure.

Posey came first, orgasm after orgasm, tearing through her as her pussy clenched into my cock. It didn't take long to milk my own out, and as soon as I felt the release, I slipped my dick out and came all over her belly.

I panted hard as I stroked, liking the look of her covered in my baby batter.

I kissed her over and over, thanking her for the best sex of my life in my own way, showing her badly I really had it for her.

“Wow.” Posey muttered before resting her head against my chest.

“Mm, how are we so good together?”

“I don't know but I'd like to find out again.”

I laughed. “I think you need another bath.”

“Yes, since someone likes getting me dirty.”

“I wasn't too sure if you were on birth control or…”

“Thank you for being thoughtful. Most men wouldn't.”

“Let's get one thing straight. I'm not most men.”

“No. You definitely aren't.”

“I can take you home after our bath.”

“Our bath hmm? I like the sound of that. And no, I don't want to go home. I'm going to climb you like a tree.”

“Yes, please do.” I said with a wolfish smile. “How did I ever get so lucky to have such a gorgeous woman land on my doorstep?”

Posey laughed, the sound sweet and mellow and filling me with warmth. “You didn't seem so happy to see me when you first opened the door.”

“I'm not much of a fan of people.”

“No way, you don't say.”

“When you weren't raised with much love, it turns you cold. Unfortunately. Then after a shitty bout with love, I was even more closed off.”