Striking Out In The Mountains – Greene Mountain Boys Read Online Olivia T. Turner

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Contemporary, Erotic, Insta-Love, Taboo Tags Authors:
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Total pages in book: 27
Estimated words: 25884 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 129(@200wpm)___ 104(@250wpm)___ 86(@300wpm)
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“You’re doing amazing, baby,” I whisper as I start to rock my hips. Her arms loosen around me and she starts to breathe a little easier now that her tight cunt has gotten more used to my thickness.

“You okay?”

She opens her eyes and nods, but her jaw is still clenched tight.

I kiss her neck as I start to pull out an inch at a time, going slowly to let her body keep up. Right before my cock is about to slip out, I thrust back into her cunt, harder than I had planned. She arches her back and cries out.

I feel bad, but it’s just so hard to go slow. My body is screaming at me to fuck this girl like an animal.

I grit my teeth and ease into it, thrusting in and out slowly until that insane grip she’s got on my cock begins to loosen a little.

“Yes,” I moan as I start to fuck her harder and faster.

She’s getting into it now, rocking her hips and meeting every hard thrust I give her.

I fucking love being inside this girl. We’re going to be doing this every day and night from now on. I won’t miss one day until the day I die.

“This is my pussy now, baby,” I growl as I slam my thick cock into her tight heat. “Do you understand?”

“Yes,” she gasps as she digs her nails into my triceps. “It’s all yours. Only yours.”

I grab her leg and hold it up, plunging deeper inside her.

She cries out, but she takes every thick inch I give her, loving every second of it.

I start to feel an orgasm creeping forward, so I pull out, not wanting to stop so soon.

Cara cries out in shock, but I move fast, turning her onto her front, spreading her legs, and then sliding back into her needy little cunt.

She’s lying on her stomach as I thrust in hard, rocking the bed so much the headboard bangs into the wall.

“Yes,” she cries out as I reach under her chest and grab her soft breast. My eyes are locked on her nice round ass as I fuck her harder and faster, really letting her have it.

That’s what I love about this woman. She’s not a frail dainty girl who I would have broken in half by now. My girl is tough and can take whatever I give her.

When I spot her pussy cream coating my shaft while I’m plunging in and out, the primal need to breed her takes over.

It’s overpowering and all-consuming.

It’s all I can think about as I drive my hips forward at a relentless pace.

“Oh fuck,” she cries out with a whimper. “I’m going to cum. I’m going to cum.”

I slam my cock into her mercilessly, desperately trying to coax her orgasm forward.

When it arrives, it comes hard, ripping through her, ruthless and powerful. She throws her head back and screams as her perfect little pussy cums all over my dick.

The feeling of her tight silky walls pulsating and cumming on my shaft sets me off as well. I grab her ass, posture up, thrust in deep, and release.

“Oh shit,” she moans as I unload every drop of hot cum that’s been building in my balls all night into her perfect body.

My cock jerks in her hot cunt until every last drop has left me and entered her.

She takes it all, moaning like she’s loving every second as shocks of pleasure ripple through my body.

The intensity stuns me. It rocks me to my core.

Not just the orgasm, but knowing she’s now mine. Knowing this beauty could already be bred. It’s all so overwhelming in the best possible way.

I pull out of her so she can turn onto her side. My body is shaking as I lay down beside her, pulling her nice and close.

She closes her eyes as her body trembles, still feeling the aftershocks of her fierce orgasm.

The intense lust that’s been burning since I pulled up to her house dissolves into a deep sense of love as I hold her naked body in my arms.

I love this woman.

I love her sharp mind, her creativity, her sense of humor, her kind heart, and her strong body.

And I love that there’s still more to discover about her.

But more than anything, I love that our story is only just beginning.

CHAPTER ELEVEN

Cara

Iwake up when Graham groans in his sleep.

“Oh my god,” I whisper to myself, staring in shock at the giant man sprawled across my bed. He’s lying on his stomach with those monstrous shoulders rising and falling with each slow heavy breath.

His muscular back is on display before me making me think all sorts of dirty thoughts that shouldn’t be in someone’s head before they’ve at least had a cup of coffee. My thin sheet is draped over his hard muscular ass, barely covering it. I swallow hard as a whole new slew of dirty thoughts are set off in my mind.


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