CHAPTER 11

Amanda

My back was pressed into the door as Brian closed it behind us. His hands were steady against my skin, creeping up my stomach as he lifted my shirt from my body. The cool cabin air hit my skin and ran goosebumps all over me. But the moment his lips descended onto my chest I felt warmth pooling between my legs.

His hands unclasped my bra, and it dropped to the floor. His lips wrapped around my nipples, languidly licking them. His beard felt coarse against my skin as the calluses on his hands raked down my sides.

He made quick work of my pants, and soon I was naked in front of him.

Picking me up into his strong arms, he carried me over to his bed. His lips kissed any part of me he could find, and I bit back a moan as he lowered me to his bed. I fisted his shirt and pulled it over his head, revealing his strong muscles as I leaned up and kissed his chiseled chest.

And when I looked back up into his eyes, I was met with a lust-tainted stare.

He crawled up onto the bed as I laid back. My legs were spread for him and my hands were planted against his chest. His lips encompassed mine again, our tongues dancing like electricity surging through the power lines of the mountain we lived on. I could smell his musky scent as I tilted my head off to the side and deepened the kiss.

He covered my naked body with his strength, and I wrapped my legs around him. I undulated into his jeans, coating the fabric with the arousal dripping from between my legs. I could feel his cock rising behind his zipper, pushing painfully against the layer that separated us as my lips swelled underneath his assault. His tongue teased the inside of my mouth.

Then suddenly, he departed from me. He stood up in the middle of the darkness of his room as his eyes scanned me. I was on display for him as he palmed the wet spot I’d created on his jeans. I wanted him naked in front of me. I longed to wrap my lips around his swollen cock.

I wanted to give him the pleasure he had already given me.

Slowly, he began to remove his jeans. He slid them down his rippling legs, and I could see veins bulging around his hips. He hooked his thumbs into the band of his boxers and pushed them down his as well. His cock was finally free, angry with heat and dripping with desire. I felt my eyes widen at its sight. He was huge.

I had no idea if he would fit, but my body was aching to try.

Then, he moved at a lightning pace. His hands grabbed my ankles and pulled my ass toward the edge of the bed. He threw my legs over his shoulders and lined himself up with my entrance, the head of his cock swiping up and down my slit. He was coating himself in me, teasing my clit with the head of his throbbing dick.

It was almost more than I could bear.

He grinned down at me with a luscious fury before he slipped the head of his cock into my pussy.

I arched my back at the intrusion. My pussy was so tight, and he was so big. He inched his way in, rendering me speechless as he groaned in frustration. My legs shook on his shoulders, and my hands wrapped themselves up in his sheets. He stretched my walls more than I’d ever felt, and my pussy was crying out for sweet mercy. I was trembling as he sunk to the hilt, our hips connecting as my chest panted for air.

My jaw was quivering as I opened my eyes and looked at him.

He didn’t say a word, but he also didn’t move. I shifted a bit and adjusted myself, trying to find the best angle for my body. I could feel his cock throbbing against my walls. Every move I made struck something within me that shot fire down my spine. It pulled moans from my throat as I tried to get comfortable.

“Let me try,” Brian said.

Our eyes connected as he slipped one of my legs off his shoulder. He bent my leg to my chest, then threaded his arm around my lower back. He tilted my pelvis toward him and a rush of relief barreled through my system.

I raised my hand to cup his bearded cheek before I kissed his lips.

He pulled his thick cock from between my legs and slowly inched it back in. It left me breathless and spinning as I clung to his back. He repeated his movements, allowing my body to adjust to him. To stretch to his needs so my pussy could milk him dry.

Then, as our lips connected again, he slammed his cock into me.

I moaned into his lips as he did it again. My tits jumped with each thrust as his shaft ran acroos my clit. Fire and ice flooded my veins as I bit down onto his lower lip, pulling a growl from him that sped up his movements. He was pounding into me, shifting the entire bed underneath my body.

I clung to him as he thrust into me. His face was planted into my neck, and his teeth were nibbling on my skin. His beard was tickling my shoulder, and his cock was filling me until I couldn’t take anymore. Whimpers fell from my lips as my voice caught in my throat. Everything around me was spinning as his teeth ran over my pulse point. I felt him bite into my shoulder, hanging on for dear life as he ground his hips deeply into mine.

The friction against my clit sent me over the edge, my pussy fluttering around his cock as I moaned his name.

“Brian. Shit, Brian. Please. Don’t stop. Keep going. Uh.”

My teeth latched onto his earlobe as his hips began to stutter. His hands planted on the bed as he rolled his hips deeper into my body. My leg fell from his shoulder, and I wrapped my thighs around him, drawing him deeper into me as the head of his cock slid further inside.

My jaw unhinged in silent delight as electricity rattled my brain.

“Amanda. You have… no idea… so good…”

His tongue licked my shoulder as he thrust into me one last time. I felt his cock swell before it exploded, pumping his arousal deep into my body. He stilled on top of me, his cock shooting threads of cum into my pussy until it came pouring from between my legs. I was shivering as he collapsed on top of me, his muscles blanketing me like a safety mechanism as we both tried to catch our breath.

Then, as if cradling a child, he slowly lifted me from the bed and carried me to the bathroom.

“We should get cleaned up,” he said.