Damien (Heart River Valley: Rugged Mountain Men #2)

I tap my thighs. “Come here.”

She gets up and swings a leg over my lap, straddling me. I grab her sweater and pull it over her head, then unhook her bra and let it fall away. I take her by the hips, and pull her against my already rigid cock, straining in my jeans. “Can you feel what you do to me, baby? What just the sight of your perfect body does to me?”

She bites her lip and nods. I need a bite of that lip, too. Reaching up, I wrap my hand around the back of her neck and pull her to me. Our lips meet in a kiss that knocks my socks off. I never knew kissing could feel like this. So much emotion, such a connection.

When we finally break for air, I slap her on the ass. “Get up, baby. Take the rest of those clothes off.” She does what I say, and watches silently as I stand and take mine off as well. My cock bounces against my abs when I free it from my briefs, and I catch the cautious look in her eyes when she notices it too.

“Don’t worry baby, you can take it. You were made just for me.” Her eyes meet mine.

“Now go stand over by the window.” Her brow furrows, but she does what I say, and a shiver runs down her back when I stand behind her.

“Put your hands on the window and spread your legs.”

She hesitates. “Damien, what if someone can see me?”

I slap her ass, making her cry out. “It’s dark in here, baby. No one can see you. I will never let anyone see what belongs to me and only me. Do you understand?”

She nods her head and puts her palms on the glass before spreading her legs. I take a moment to step back and let my eyes adjust. I want to remember this moment forever. I want this image seared in my mind. My beautiful girl, the girl who owns me body and soul, the most amazing person I’ve ever met, is standing before me ready for me. Wanting me. I’m the luckiest son of a bitch on the planet.

I step forward and rub my hands over her ass, squeezing her soft, perfect flesh. Running my hands up her hips, around to her stomach, and then taking each breast in my hands, I lean down and nibble on her ear. She pushes her ass against me, against the steel rod of my cock, and it’s all I can do not to take her right then. But I want to do this right, and I need to get her warmed up so I can have my girl all night long.

My lips trail slowly down her back, and she moans when I get down on my knees and kiss the back of her thighs, my fingers slipping between her legs.

She arches her back again and sucks in a breath when I slide my tongue along her pussy before thrusting it into her tight, wet heat. “Oh God, Damien.”

Her head falls back when my finger finds her clit, and I rub it back and forth while fucking her with my tongue. She tastes so fucking good. I want to do this every day for the rest of my life. I want to hear her moan, make her squirm, make her scream out my name.

It dawns on me at that moment. I can only see my life with her in it from now on. I don’t want a future without her by my side. I’ve never felt like this before. I want to worship this woman, and I’ll happily get on my knees before her to taste her sweet honey, to make her come, to prove that she’s my everything every day from this moment forward.

My finger swirls around her clit, my tongue thrusting faster and faster, and I know she’s close when she whimpers my name over and over before crying out, her pussy pulsing against my tongue until her whole body shudders as I lap up her juices.

I stand and turn her around, tilting her chin up with my finger. “I love you, Charleigh. I think I’ve loved you from the first moment I saw your ass.” She playfully swats my arm, then squeals as I bend down and throw her over my shoulder before marching to the bed and tossing her onto it.

She laughs, but when she sees the predatory gleam in my eyes, her laughter falls away. She scoots back on the bed, but I grab her ankles and pull them toward me while spreading them at the same time.

I glance down at her perfect pink flesh, glistening in the moonlight streaming in the window, and lick my lips. She reaches down to cover herself but I take her hands and pin them beside her head as I climb on top of her. “You are perfection, Charleigh White. Every inch of you is perfection. Never try to hide from me, do you understand?”

She nods the slightest of nods, but her eyes are full of emotion. And I give it right back to her. “I see you, Charleigh White. You are beautiful. I see the beauty inside you, too.” She nods again, and I know she’s ready.

Taking my cock in my hand, I line it up with her entrance. I thrust my hips, and slide into her amazing tight, wet heat. “Fuck, baby. You feel amazing.” I pull out, then thrust in again. Then I settle between her legs, bringing my right knee up for more leverage, and push in again.

Her nails dig into my shoulders. “Damien, it’s so big. Oh God. I feel like you’re gonna split me in two.”

I halt, then lean down and bring my lips to hers. As we kiss, I can feel her slowly relaxing, and slide into her until I’m fully seated. Fuck. I’ve never felt anything close to this. Of course this woman was made just for me. Perfectly for me.

Her hands relax, and I start to pump in and out. Slowly at first, then I pick up speed when I can tell she’s ready. She starts to moan and that’s my signal. I thrust into her over and over, and this exquisite feeling is torture and bliss at the same time. I never want it to end, but I can feel pressure building at the base of my spine.

I sit on my heels and pull her ankles up onto my shoulders before pounding into her again. Her perfect tits bounce with each thrust, and I commit the sight to memory. The way her lips are parted, the way her eyes hold mine, the way I know she’s the one, the only one for me.

I angle down slightly and thrust harder, knowing it won’t be long. “Come for me baby. Let me see that beautiful face when I make that perfect pussy come.” Her eyes fly open and she cries out my name as her walls clench against my cock. I roar so loud I know the hotel will get complaints but nothing has ever felt like this.

I thrust again once more, filling her with my release. Marking her. Claiming her. I can’t get enough. I’ll never get enough of this amazing woman. I lean down and take her lips again, kissing her with all the emotion I’m unable to put into words. And she kisses me back in answer to my silent proclamation. She’s the answer to my prayers, she’s my everything. Now and forever.

Epilogue

Charleigh

I open the door to my apartment in Atlanta and sigh. I trudge inside, then kick the door closed behind me. Tossing my carry-on onto my bed, I slowly unpack, going through the motions but not really paying attention. I can’t believe how much my life has changed in only one week.