Total pages in book: 24
Estimated words: 23191 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 116(@200wpm)___ 93(@250wpm)___ 77(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 23191 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 116(@200wpm)___ 93(@250wpm)___ 77(@300wpm)
“You mean go swimming?”
“Yeah.”
He pulls off his shirt and my eyes practically bulge out of my head when I see his muscular torso for the first time. It’s unreal.
My dry mouth begins to water as I’m treated to the sexy view of his massive chest and shredded abs. I don’t know where to look. My eyes zero in on his neck tattoo that finishes on the top of his chest and continues along his big round shoulders and down his muscular arms.
He’s so fucking hot. This man should be a model. He should be a movie star. He should have millions of women obsessed with him, but I know he wouldn’t be happy with any of that. He’s a natural-born recluse who loves being in the mountains and I’m glad for that. I kind of like having him all to myself. He’s my own hidden secret.
“Are you going in?” I ask as he takes off his shoes. I like how his arms flex and tighten when he reaches down and pulls them off. Lucky for me, he’s wearing two shoes, so I get to see it again.
“Yeah, and so are you.”
“I don’t have a bathing suit.”
“I think we’re past bathing suits,” he says, standing back up as he looks at me. “We both saw everything there is to see.”
“Yeah, but…”
He waits for me to finish. I have nothing. No good argument. No reason why I shouldn’t get naked in front of this beautiful man that I’m falling for. So, I just think ‘To hell with it’ and kick off my shoes and pull off my tank top.
He swallows hard as he watches me unbutton my shorts and wiggle them down my hips. I step out of them and pull my socks off at the same time.
When I stand back up, I’m wearing nothing but my bra and underwear. Duncan’s eyeing me with a look so hungry it gives me tingles.
“Let me get the rest,” he says in a thick gravelly voice.
I shiver as he walks up to me and reaches around my back. He smells like the mountains—fresh soil and pine with some masculine testosterone thrown in. I breathe in his erotic scent as he unclasps my bra with his powerful hand.
The birds are singing overhead like it’s any regular old morning, completely oblivious to the erotic event happening down here.
Our eyes are on each other as he slowly pulls my bra off. I’ve never willingly shown a man this part of me before, but I want him to see it. For the first time in my life, I want to be naked with a man. I want him to see everything.
He never breaks eye contact as he slides my bra down my arms and tosses it onto one of the giant rocks beside us. My breasts tumble free. My nipples harden in the fresh mountain air now that they’re in the open.
Duncan inhales and then holds his breath as he slowly drags his eyes down. He sees my naked breasts for the second time this week, but you’d swear it was the first by the way his eyes aren’t blinking and how he’s seemingly forgotten how to breathe.
“You’re beautiful,” he says as he reaches up and cups them in his strong rough hands. I drop my head back and moan as he leans down and takes a hard tingling nipple into his mouth.
His beard is all scratchy on my skin, which just heightens the sensation of his warm soft mouth on me.
“Oh, Duncan,” I moan as I run my fingers through his hair, holding his mouth against me. He switches his ravenous lips to my other breast and sucks my nipple until my pussy is soaked and begging for some attention.
I’m swaying to the rhythm of his tongue, pulling him against me as I imagine that beautiful dick all hard and ready for me. I reach down and feel for it. It doesn’t take long to find that big towering rod jutting out against the inside of his shorts.
He groans as I stroke his length with my flat palm, up and down, up and down.
Those big strong hands slide to the back of my body and then come down onto my ass with a firm grip. I whimper as I feel his strength squeezing and pulling my ass cheeks apart. I’m so fucking wet. My pussy is throbbing for this man.
I want him so badly I can’t think straight. I want him in me. I want him to possess and own me. I want him to take it all and never give it back.
My heart pounds as I unbuckle his belt. His hot tongue traces one nipple and then the other. It feels so good.
His shorts fall down and I immediately reach into his boxer briefs and wrap my hand around his thick hot shaft. I give it a squeeze and he groans.