Fake Fiancee (For Now) (Big Men of Blue Mountain 1)

She bites my lip as I pull away, and it ignites me. There’s no way that we can take this part slow. That can come later. But now that I’m inside her, all bets are off. “Yes. Every second that I wasn’t able to touch you, I was imagining this.” I rock my hips deeper. “And so much more.”

Diana wraps her legs around my waist, and there’s no more talking. I fuck her. Deep as I can go, and I move my hips until she gasps and moans into my mouth, and I stay exactly there, working her until she’s saying my name again. Music to my ears.

“Leo.” Her voice is rough. On the edge. Her pussy is squeezing my cock so hard that I’m almost blind, but I don’t stop moving. Never. Until she’s shuddering around my cock, head thrown back, coming again. And then I let myself go.

Pleasure hits me like an electric shock. I’m frozen, buried inside Diana as I come. I was lying when I said that orgasm in the shower was the best I’ve ever had. It’s this one. By far. I can’t breathe, lightning shattering across my eyes, and my whole body soaking in the wave of pleasure.

When we both come back down, we’re breathing hard, mouths so close that we’re breathing each other’s air. “Holy shit,” I manage. They’re the only words that come to mind right now. The only ones that actually matter.

“Yeah,” she says, equally breathless. “And that was then best sex that I’ve ever had. By far.”

I press my forehead against hers, not in a hurry to move or break the connection between our bodies. “Me too. And I need you to know that I didn’t let you do this just so I could sleep with you.”

Diana laughs, and we roll apart. I take the moment to take care of the condom before coming back to the bed.

“We’re supposed to be in love, right?” she says with a smirk. “Might as well take advantage of it. Besides, I wanted you the first time I saw you, and I’m pretty sure that you wanted me too.”

“You’re right. I did. But I wasn’t going to fuck a guest.”

“Too late,” she says.

I crawl back over her, covering her body with mine. “Since the mistake has already been made, might as well do it again, right?”

“Right.”

I kiss her, and together we get lost again.

10

Diana

The morning light is what wakes me. It’s later than I thought—the sun has moved so it’s shining in my eyes. My legs are tangled with Leo’s and one of his arms is underneath me. We’re half-covered with sheets, and nothing else.

Yesterday we didn’t leave the cabin. Hell, we barely left the bedroom. We were insatiable, and I still am. The kind of chemistry that’s between us doesn’t happen often. It’s overwhelming and all-consuming. We barely stopped for food.

My body is pleasantly sore, because it’s been a long time since I’ve been fucked like that. Actually, I’ve never been fucked like that. We talked in-between rounds of sex, and now that the sexual tension between us is broken, I like him. A lot.

Aside from the chemistry, our dynamic is more natural than I ever thought possible. I like the way he cares about his business and is determined not to let down his friends. I like his body—every rock hard inch of it—and the tattoos that cover his arms and shoulders.

By all accounts, he seems like a perfect, upstanding guy. An interesting man. The kind of guy that I’ve always wanted to find.

As soon as the thought occurs, I shove it down. I’ve been here before. And every time I pushed too hard and came on too strong and they ended up leaving. This isn’t even a real relationship. It’s sex and saving Blue Mountain. After that...

I won’t think about that. Right now, I’ll take it for what it is. Amazing goddamn chemistry. Even now, I don’t want to move away from his warmth.

Next to me, I notice that the sheet covering Leo is tenting. Morning wood. And it’s impressive. His cock is amazing. Long and thick, he touches places inside me that I’m convinced no other man has ever reached. And yesterday we were too busy fucking the old-fashioned way for me to get a closer look.

But now? Yes, please.

I ease myself away from Leo, careful not to wake him up as I slide the sheet away. God, his cock is beautiful. Not exactly a thing you can say about a lot of them, but this one is. My mouth waters before I slowly lick him. His cock jumps when my tongue touches it, reacting even in sleep.

Perfect. I take more of him, easing down onto his shaft until I can’t take anymore, slowly sucking him to the tip and sinking back down again. I tried to do this last night, and Leo pulled me off my knees in the kitchen and fucked me on the counter. The food we stopped for had gone cold. Thank God for microwaves.