Page 10 of Mountain Reclaiming

He eases us onto the bed, so I’m lying on my back, him draped over my left side. My body sings from the contact, and the pleasure he’s drawing with his touch.

My whimpers increase, but I become increasingly frustrated as he takes his time. His hands slide between my thighs but only rub lightly over the top of my panties. I rock my hips, attempting to increase the friction.

He pulls his hand away and lifts his head from where his lips were on my shoulder.

“What are you doing?” I pout.

He gives me another grin. “I want to know more about these fantasies you’ve had. Tell me Ash, did you touch yourself thinking about me? Did this pussy drench your fingers while you thought about my hard cock filling you?”

I gasp at his words. A flush runs over my body, and a gush drenches my panties as his fingers ghost over them.

“You like that, don’t you?” He leans down, nose between my thighs, and inhales deeply and groans. “I love smelling your excitement. Show me how you touched yourself. Show me how you came thinking about me.”

He slides the bit of lace left covering me off, stopping when he gets to my boot and carefully removing them both.

“Show me,” he demands.

Chapter Eight

Cash

I know I’m probably pushing Ash. If she shows any reluctance, I’ll immediately stop, but she’s so fucking responsive it’s made me harder than I ever thought possible. Like pounding nails hard. My balls are so tight all it would take is a stroke or two to set me off.

The thought of her having fantasies about me, getting herself off thinking about me, sent me over the fucking edge. Now I want to see it for myself.

I kneel beside her hip, mesmerized as her fingers slide over her swollen clit, circling and then swiping across the flesh. A groan tears from me as they increase speed. I shove my boxer briefs down and tug roughly on my cock.

Her gasp has me glancing up to find her eyes locked on where I’m stroking myself. She licks her lips and her panting increases. My tip weeps and I jerk my gaze back to where her fingers have sped up.

“Fuck that’s hot. Such a good girl getting yourself off for me.”

I’ve never actually done this with a woman before. Never really considered how fucking sexy this would be. It’s got me so worked up I’m about to blow my cum all over her, but I want us to go together.

“Are you close, baby? Don’t know how much longer I can last,” I grit.

Her groan is one of frustration. “I usually need my vibrator to finish.”

Shit, that announcement has me pausing to squeeze the base of my shaft so I don’t blow then and there. “We’ll be circling back to that, but how about I help you out now?”

“Please,” she whimpers.

“Don’t worry, I got you.” I slip first one finger, then two inside her. Her inner walls flutter around them. I thrust them faster as she rubs harder. She clamps down hard when I curl my digits, finding just the right spot.

She simultaneously wails and squirts on my hand, while I give one final stroke on my cock. My eyes roll back in my head as I paint our hands and her pussy with my release. The mess is the hottest thing I’ve ever seen in my life, and my spent cock jumps.

“Oh my God,” Ash moans. “That was…I mean…how…my mind is mush…”

“You look good wearing my cum, that’s for sure.” I trail my fingers through the mess before climbing from the bed to get some towels. “Let me clean you up so we can get messy again. We’ll see how many orgasms I can give you until I’m ready to go again.”

Her eyes widen. “If I’m dreaming, I don’t ever want to wake up.”

“Same darlin’, same,” I agree as I head to the bathroom.

I know this thing with Ash is supposed to be temporary, but damn if the last week hasn’t been the best of my life. I can’t stop thinking about her. Not just how fucking sexy she is or how explosive we are in bed. I truly enjoy spending time with her. Hearing about what books she’s reading, watching movies, and hanging out together.

“Man, you gotta quit grinning like that. It’s getting creepy.” Race throws a balled-up piece of paper at me from his desk a couple of feet from mine.

Braden snorts. “If you were getting it on the regular, you’d be grinnin’ like that too.”