Chapter 16 Ethan #2
I cut her words off and crash my lips into hers, grinding her hot pussy into me as I let her feel the power of my arousal. I can’t live without her from this day forward; it’s not an option. I just hope she’s good with that.
“I need to sink myself inside of your soaked pussy again before I lose my mind.”
“I still feel thoroughly fucked,” Maddie giggles, and it goes straight to my heart. I can’t get enough of this woman; she’s my addiction, and one I never want to overcome.
“Sounds like I did my job then. Keeping you safe and satisfied is my top priority.”
“Mm, I can’t believe we’re doing this. Do you think we’re both crazy?”
I chuckle. “You’re the one that answered an ad to be my bride.”
Her face reddens to the shade of a ripe tomato before she breaks my gaze. “I...”
“Hey,” I catch her chin, forcing her to meet my eyes. “I love every weird side of you—don’t ever feel like you can’t tell me things.”
She sucks in a soft breath as my fingertip drags up her hot skin, leaving a trail of shudders before our lips connect. I move on top of her, locking our fingers together above her head as I drop kisses down the center of her perfect skin.
“I’ve been trying to be a perfect gentleman,” I huff.
“Please don’t. I’m so out of control for you,” she whimpers between kisses.
“Say it again. I need to hear it over and over.” My fingers grip tightly onto the hair at the back of her neck.
“I’m yours.”
“Forever. You’re mine forever.” I line up the tip of my cock at her entrance.
She’s ready for me already. I may be well-endowed, but the slickness between her thighs makes it easy for me to slide inside.
My balls ache with the desperate desire to get lost inside of her soft body again until I forget my own name.
I don’t need a break, I could take this woman over and over and it still wouldn’t be enough.
“Forever,” she pants, then gasps as I slowly sink into her, using my palms to ease her ass cheeks apart as I knead and massage her in an attempt to make my size more bearable for her.
Her body trembles, her words tumbling out breathlessly as she arches and bucks against me. I struggle to contain my own release as she goes from a ten to a thousand, her passion sucking all the air out of the room and settling like a whirlwind at the pit of my groin.
I lean down close to her and pant against her skin, damp with sweat and smelling of honeysuckle and her sweet arousal. “I’m a difficult man, Maddie, but I’ll do whatever it takes to keep you on this mountain with me.”
She whispers a string of yesses as my fingers tighten around the globes of her succulent ass cheeks while she moans loudly, the quivering of her pussy under my fingers sending shivers of pleasure through my dick and radiating out to every nerve in my body.
She goes wild as my fingers work between her clit and the base of my cock where we connect.
I am fully seated inside of her, most of the thrusting hers, before she finally turns and nails me with her dark eyes.
“You feel so incredible, Ethan.”
Her words seem to trigger something in me, the beast buried deep coming to life as the need to establish ourselves forever rattles through me.
“I fucking need you so much it scares me,” I confess at her ear, my thrusts slowly gain speed as I work in and out of her.
I hold her body tightly to mine as I slow my thrusts, connecting with her deeper, more intimate than I had in the minutes before.
“The only thing that scares me more than needing you is losing you.”
Her eyes turn, emotion catching mine as she nods her chin. “The things you make me feel are so big...”
“That’s not the only thing that’s big…” I grin, sliding one palm down the center of her neck, between her heavy breasts, and then sliding my dick inside of her hot, soaked pussy again.
My hips rock, delving deeper into her as she trembles and clenches beneath me, taut like a violin string, before her control gives way to waves of pleasure. I feel her release radiating around my cock, my own climax tearing through me as I empty all that I have inside of her.
I draw her near, pulling out of her leisurely and enjoying the slow drag of my cock against her warmth.
“My caveman,” she whispers in a low voice. Her eyes gaze up at me from beneath long lashes.
That look, it sets my heart racing. With a gentle touch, I trace my finger along her collarbone, down her shoulder, and then turn her slowly away from me.
Her long hair cascades over one shoulder as she tilts her head back and exposes her neck to me.
Leaning in, I brush my lips along the curve of her body, savoring every inch of her skin.
“You are so beautiful,” I whisper, my lips grazing the skin beneath her ear as I inhale her soft scent. “I can smell your arousal; it drives me wild.”
She moans and arches her back, pulling my hair from behind as she gives in to the pleasure. I slowly turn her to face me. Her tits are full, her nipples hard, and she’s teasing me with that sweet little grin.
I brush my nose against her temple. My mission is to make her so happy she’ll never consider leaving. I need to put a ring on her finger and give her my last name as quickly as possible.
I use my fingers to explore every inch of her soft, creamy flesh. She moans as I take in the sight before me—her beautiful body nestled against me, curvy and soft and all mine.
My hands run up her torso, plucking at her nipples before wrapping them around her neck and capturing her lips in a hot kiss.
“I want to see this face every day,” I tell her as she finally opens her eyes, a look of pure bliss on her face. “I love the look on your face right now—like I’ve given you so much pleasure that you’ve lost yourself.”
“Ohhh,” she groans as she bites her lip, realizing that my cock is still hard and eager to please her again.
I trace my tongue along the seam of her raspberry lips and they part for me.
I kiss her hungrily, tasting her on my tongue.
She wraps her arms around my neck, tangles her fingers in my hair, pulling me closer to her body. I feel completely connected to her.
But she’s not just anyone.
She’s mine.
My girl, forever.
And despite any challenges we may face, she’s given me that certainty. My mind is at peace.
The primal part of me sighs with relief. I know that I’m the only one who can make her unravel like this. She’s mine and I need to make sure she’s not going anywhere.
“I want you inside me again, please,” she whispers, locking her legs around my waist. I tease her wet folds, tracing up the seam of her lips with my dick and grinding against her clit. She gasps and then lets out a low moan.
“Fuck, you drive me insane. Every moan, every look. I can’t get enough of you,” I say before pushing myself deep into her again. Her body takes me in, yearning for the connection we’ve only ever shared together.
“Jesus, you’re so wet,” I mutter against her lips.
“Tell me more,” she murmurs eagerly.
“Talking is overrated,” I murmur, guiding her silken fingers down the length of my chest, then over the ridge of my hip, where they curl possessively around me.
Every brush of her palm sends electric tremors through my veins.
I ache to lose myself inside her again, but I force myself to pause, to honor the words dancing on my tongue.
With a swift move, I scoop Maddie into my arms and shift her atop me at just the right angle— my cock pressed firmly against her heat.
The friction eases the thunder pounding between my legs.
Her lashes flutter shut, and she turns her gaze away. The sight gnaws at me. I tilt her chin, meeting her eyes with mine. “Look at me,” I command softly. “I want nothing more than to see you smile. I’d end a thousand men just to hear your laughter.”
She exhales, vulnerability flickering in her gaze. “You’re… intense, Ethan.”
I cut her off with a searing kiss, pressing her full lips against mine, feeling her tongue tease before she yields.
Maddie trembles beneath me, her body arching into each deliberate thrust. She threads our fingers together above her head, her nails grazing my palms. I pause, pressing my forehead to hers.
“I’m a difficult man,” I confess in a breathless rasp. “But for you, I’ll move mountains.”
She parts her lips in a quiet plea. “Don’t hold back. I’m yours—completely. I belong to you.”
“Forever,” I swear, my cock pulsing as I drive into her with renewed purpose. Her walls contract around me in exquisite response. I cradle her hips, easing the bite of my length, seeking that perfect rhythm that draws her apart then pulls her back into me.
Her moans shred the air, each one a balm to my soul. “Ethan,” she gasps, voice trembling, “you’re incredible.”
“I need you so much it terrifies me,” I confess at her ear, my voice husky. I thrust slower, baring every inch of me to her, deeper, more intimate. “More than anything, I fear losing you.”
She nods, tears glistening at the corners of her eyes as her body rides the waves of pleasure I deliver. “The way you make me feel is… overwhelming,” she whispers.
I slide back inside, cock throbbing as it navigates her depths. Her breath hitches, her inner muscles clenching, pulsing around me like a second heartbeat.
I lean forward, lips grazing her collarbone, tasting salt and sweetness. “I’m wild for you, Maddie,” I murmur. “Nothing else matters but this—us.”
She grips my shoulders, digging her heels in, her body folding around mine. I find her swollen bundle of nerves—her clit—and knead it with deliberate pressure. Her breath quickens, her chest heaving as each stroke sends her closer to her edge.
My fingers rake through her hair, pulling her face down for a crushing kiss. She meets me with equal force, her tongue darting until I taste tears and pleasure on her lips.
Her climax catches fire in her gaze—dilated pupils, parted lips, tremors running through her limbs.
Her pussy tightens in a perfect, rhythmic grip around my cock, squeezing out a groan that vibrates in my chest. I follow her over the brink, hot release cascading through me as I fill her, every last drop surrendering to this perfect union.
We collapse together, heaving breaths mingling in the heat of our afterglow. I roll to my side on the sofa, pulling her close so our chests rise and fall in unison. Her damp hair fans over my bicep; her cheek rests against my pounding heart.
She lifts her head and brushes my lips with hers, the corners of her mouth curving into the softest smile I’ve ever known. “My growly mountain ranger,” she whispers, her voice husky with satisfaction.
I trail a finger down her spine, pressing gentle kisses along the column of her back until I reach the nape of her neck. “You’re breathtaking,” I murmur against her ear. “Your scent, your taste—it’s all I crave.”
She sighs, melting into my arms. “I never want this to end,” she breathes. “Every part of me is yours.”
And in that moment, our hearts beat as one—mine, her, entwined—sealing our promise on this mountain, high above the world. My life now revolves around her, my axis solidified by her love. My caveman heart is complete. My forever is here.