The Mountain Man’s Curvy Plaid Surprise
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When her tremors cease she opens her eyes and a soft, fulfilled smile relaxes her face. She’s so beautiful, almost glowing from one orgasm. How will she look once she’s thoroughly fucked? No, not fucking tonight. Tonight is for lovemaking.
“You okay?” I ask.
“More than. I’ve never felt anything like that. Guess I wasn’t doing it right by myself.”
“I suppose there is a difference whether you’re solo or with someone else. Never thought much about it.”
“I feel wonderful now. I think. I’m not sure. I’m not ready to stop. I want more. I’d like to do for you what you just did for me. But I never have and it’s not something I ever practiced.”
“Practiced?”
“You know, like with a dildo.”
I can’t believe she just said that. “Clover, you surprise me.”
“I surprised me too. I never imagined saying something like that to someone. I would like to try. Please?”
Dear god it’s difficult to refuse her. “If we did that, I wouldn’t last long. I’m hard as stone now. And I need to be inside you when I come.”
“Show me.”
“Show you what?”
“How hard you are. Let me touch you.”
Her hands wrapped around my cock? My balls draw up tight. “Only if I can touch you, too. Not for long though. I’m close, baby. Too close. Please, darlin’, I promise you hours of touching later. Right now I need to feel your heat wrapped around me.”
She frowns and turns her face from me. Gently guiding her back, I tug her lower lip between mine. “Talk to me. What are you feeling?”
“I’m nervous. Scared I won’t do it right. Won’t be what you need.”
“Clover, baby, try to relax and see what happens. Everyone is nervous their first time. We’ll explore this new adventure together. You and me, darlin’. You and me.”
“Tell me, show me what to do.”
“First we make sure you’re ready to take me.” I stroke through her folds and find her hot and wet. I hold up my fingers, glistening with her arousal. “That’s good. Now, to excite the rest of you.”
She follows my lead as we kiss, stroke, and inflame each other. Our breathing becomes ragged, sounds of pleasure fill the cabin. I ease us to our sides facing each other. “Put your leg over my hip, darlin’,” I whisper, then adjust our positions so my cock is lying along her seam. She gasps and her hips move, searching for rhythm and friction.
“Are you ready, sweet Clover?”
Her whines and mumbles, and the increased speed of her undulations tell me she is. I’m more than ready and reach to position myself at her entrance. She’s so wet, I meet little resistance, only the tight sheath of her virgin channel. I sink slowly into her heat, pausing and holding back as she adjusts to my length.
Fully seated, I groan and capture her mouth with a fierce kiss.
Her fingers spear through my hair, her nails lightly scraping my scalp and I break the kiss to gasp for breath.
“Hayden,” she whispers.
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Clover
“Hayden,” I sigh.
His stroking fingers pause on my hip. “Say that again.”
Holding his gaze, I say, “Hayden.”