Baby For The Mountain Man

“Bryce!”

I screamed and arched my back, thrusting my pussy into his face when I became overwhelmed with pleasure. My legs shuddered forcefully, my vision turning white for a couple of blissful moments that erased every coherent thought from my mind.

“Fuck me. You’re so fucking hot,” he growled and stood up, impatient to get his clothes off.

I helped him with his pants and boxers, having decided to return the favor. “Now I get to please you,” I told him and went down on my knees.

“Fuck,” he cursed, grabbing my head when I took his huge dick into my hands and stroked him.

“You’re so big.”

“Chloe,” he growled, fisting his hand in my hair.

“And only mine,” I whispered seductively, looking him in the eyes, and pushed his cock into my mouth.

“Yes...” His hiss created fire in me all over again. His hand in my hair guided me up and down on his dick, and I was in awe at his impressive size once more. I twirled my tongue around him, sucking him faster, feeding on his loud grunts and moans.

“Chloe, you’re too good. Damn. Keep it like that.”

His evident pleasure gave me an immense sense of power. I loved being in control and making him feel like this. And he tasted so good.

“Okay, if you don’t stop doing it right now, I’m going to cum before I even had you.”

He pulled me up to my feet and picked me up again, leading me to the nearest wall. “I can’t wait anymore,” he said and pressed me against the wall, positioning his cock at my entrance. “I need to fuck you right now.” He plunged into me, settling himself fully inside, and started his quick pace.

“Ah, Bryce! That’s so good... Ah...”

“You’re so good.” His eyes held mine as he increased his tempo. His fingers dug into my waist, moving me up and down on him like I didn’t weigh anything. “So hot and tight for me.”

His lips landed on mine, drinking my moans when he sped up once more. He was drilling me now, his cock ripping through my wet walls mercilessly, his head hitting my cervix each time, and it was creating an immense pleasure that flooded my body.

“Don’t stop, Bryce. Keep fucking me like that.”

“Oh you can bet I’ll keep fucking you like this, sweetheart. I’ll fuck you like this the whole night.”

His crude words aroused me, increasing the pressure in me, and just like that—I was climaxing again, screaming his name as he pounded me wildly through my orgasm. “Damn. Your pussy squeezes me so good.”

He moved quickly from the spot, taking us to his bedroom. He turned on the light switch, never letting me down, and brought me to his bed.

He sat down on the edge. “Ride me, babe. Soak me with your juices.”

Our lips smashed against each other when I began my own pace, riding him uncontrollably. I could feel him even better at this new angle, impaling myself on him as our tongues played together.

He grabbed my hair and pulled my hair backward, his mouth latching onto my neck. His open-mouthed kisses added to my pleasure, the double stimulation creating a build-up to a new orgasm. I fucked him faster, so wet that I was sure some of my juices ended on his sheets.

“Yes, Chloe. You own me. You can do anything you want to me. Fuck me.”

I bit into his shoulder, running my nails across his chest as I neared my next release. But this time, he was ready to join me.

“Are you on pills?” he asked me, his voice gravel.

“Yes.”

“Good. Because I really need to cum inside of you.”

“Yes,” I breathed out. “Please cum.”

He growled in response and took over control, moving his hips now to meet mine. He was ripping me apart now, bringing me pleasure that was out of this world, and I was coming so hard—my orgasm prolonged with his hard thrusts that didn’t cease until he reached his own climax.