Mr. Mountain

I always liked giving a few playful smacks here and there during foreplay, but actual discipline was a little outside of my normal demeanor. Heather had gone from intriguing to frustrating to full on brat in a matter of minutes. She had to understand I wasn’t going to put up with that shit.

If there was no storm, I would have sent her straight home, but there was little else I could do. I wasn’t going to throw her out into the snow to freeze to death, but I wasn’t just going to let her break all my shit because she wanted to have a tantrum over the way I reacted to her virginity. I probably overreacted and I could own that, but what she did was completely inexcusable. Once I heard her anger turn to apologies, I slowe

d down my hand and finally stopped. She clung to my leg for a moment, tears running down her face.

“I’m really sorry…” Her words came out with a slight sob and they were followed with more tears.

“What the hell got into you?” I sat her on my lap with her ass hanging off the edge of my jeans.

“I don’t know. It was stupid.” She rubbed the tears out of her eyes. “I was enjoying what we were doing, I just wasn’t prepared for sex so fast—I thought there would be romance. I didn’t realize it would turn you away. Most of the time it just makes guys try harder.”

“I just needed a damn minute to process it, Heather.” I held her head against my shoulder. “I don’t give a damn if you’re a virgin or not, I still plan to fuck you.”

“Prove it.” She pulled her head away and looked into my eyes.

Prove it? Oh, I’ll prove it.

I didn’t need an invitation, but it was the most open one she could ever give. I wrapped a hand around her hair and pulled her close, planting a kiss on her lips. I wanted her and I was going to have her. I might have hesitated when I found out she was a virgin, but I wasn’t hesitating anymore. I ran my tongue between her lips and ravaged her mouth with the force of my kiss. I wanted it to be very clear that I wanted her—and that I was going to have her. Her lips tasted sweet, and the way they formed a perfect seal with mine made it difficult to break from them.

She’s just straight fire in my mouth.

I caressed her back, pulling her shirt off as our lips continued to move against each other in harmony. I could feel timidness in her touch and taste the inexperience in her kiss, even if it was amazing. I would teach her to be better than she ever knew she could be. I reached around her back and removed her bra, pulling it free and tossing it on the floor.

So fucking gorgeous.

I lifted her up and started to kiss her breasts, letting my tongue drift down to her right nipple. It quickly got hard and tight underneath my swirling tongue. I wrapped the hand that wasn’t firmly twisted in her hair around her breast, squeezing it for a moment before sliding my hand down to her ass. It was warm to the touch from her spanking and she winced a little bit from my touch. I gave it a squeeze anyway and then ran my fingers up her back. My lips moved to her left breast and she let out a long sigh of pleasure.

“I think it is time to relocate this to the bedroom, wouldn’t you agree?” I stood up and lifted her in my arms.

“Yes.” She nodded and saw that sense of desire returning.

I continued to kiss her lips as I walked to the bedroom with her still in my arms. Once we were there, I dropped her down to the bed. A smile spread across my lips as I saw the desire flaring up with even more intensity in her eyes. I reached down with both hands, taking her yoga pants in my grasp.

They were already halfway down her thighs from the spanking, so it was a quick tug to get them past her knees and with another one, they were on the floor beside the bed. Her legs opened and I got my first real view of her pussy.

I could smell her lust even before I saw the wetness. I stripped off my shirt and sank between her thighs, pulling her naked body against my chest. My cock was hard against my zipper, but I wasn’t ready to unleash it quite yet. I wanted to enjoy her touch and feel her carnal thirst growing. I slowly pressed myself against her pussy as we kissed. When my lips drifted to her neck and her ears, I could feel goosebumps erupting across her whole body.

She’ll be begging for it soon.

I held her tight, feeling the heat of her breath on my neck. The heat between us could have melted the ice that had entombed us in the cabin, but I never wanted it the storm to end. The one we were creating was a lot more dangerous than the one nature had sent our way.

“I want you.” She let out a moan as my hips pressed against her.

“You’re going to get every bit of me.” I gave her a grind that was a little more forceful, letting the head of my cock brush against her pussy through my jeans.

Her hands slid underneath my stomach and started to fumble with my button. I wasn’t going to deny her any longer if she wanted it enough to go after it on her own. I let her unzip me and push my jeans down, exposing my cock.

My cock swelled once it was free from the prison and she wrapped a hand around my girth. I was well-endowed to begin with, but her touch made it start to get really hard in her hand. There were several years of pent up blue balls ready to be released. I kicked my pants off and rocked back on my knees, letting my cock rest against her pelvis. She stroked it with her hand, making it even more engorged.

“I don’t have a condom here.” I looked down at her and saw her eyes start to widen.

“I don’t even care.” Her lust was so fierce that she didn’t resist at all.

Unprotected with a virgin—this is going to be the best storm ever. I know I’m clean, so fuck it.

I would have loved to sink my cock in her throat or slide it between her voluptuous breasts, but all I could focus on was the thought of being inside her virgin pussy. There was a primal excitement, a fervor of lust that drove me towards the destination. I pushed my hand between her legs and rubbed her labia, caressing it gently with my finger.

She’s so fucking wet.