The Lumberjack’s Bride (The Mountain Man’s Mail-Order Bride #1) Read Online Aria Cole

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Insta-Love Tags Authors: Series: The Mountain Man's Mail-Order Bride Series by Aria Cole
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Total pages in book: 27
Estimated words: 24934 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 125(@200wpm)___ 100(@250wpm)___ 83(@300wpm)
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She squirms under my gaze as I appraise her butter-soft skin. "Say it again," I nip at her jaw, lick at her neck, caress her waist until I palm both of her heavy breasts in my large hands and squeeze. "Say it. Tell me you trust me and mean it this time."

Heavy pants suck the air from the space between us. She’s embarrassed under my gaze, concerned, worried...and so fucking turned on. "I want you, Grady, and I trust you."

"That's all I need to hear." I bend, hooking one pert nipple between my teeth, nibbling and nipping before she squirms and moans with the pain I inflict. "Love that noise." I grope her as I move to the other one. "Mmm...your pussy likes it too." I finger her clit, erect and aching for attention. "You're so damn soaked, sweet girl. Want me to take you now?"

I watch every twitch of her jaw, every breath that passes her lips. I’m fully attuned to her.

"Please. Yes," she moans and arches, her eyes fluttering closed as her body stiffens under my touch.

"Mmm, good girl." I thrust my fingers into her hot, leaking pussy and relish how wet I've made her. Sarah is a submissive through and through, just like I—and my dick—have been hoping all along. "You want this dick filling you? Taking you until you scream and cream all around me?"

"Mmm, yes," she moans and digs her nails into my shoulder blades. Desperate for me. Just like I want her.

"You're so perfect," I growl into her ear and press a thumb into her clit before she shudders and comes all over my hand. "That's a good girl." I slow my ministrations as she pants and turns limp against me. "You're mine. Say you're mine. I need to hear it before I fill you with my cum."

She moans and rocks against me.

"Say it," I demand.

"I already did when I answered that ad." A throaty giggle fills the air.

"Screw the ad, Sarah. Say the words and give me your eyes. I’ll put a ring on your finger by the weekend if you tell me you’re mine."

"I’m yours."

“Mm, music to my ears, sweet girl. Love the sound of those words on your pretty lips and your moans when my fingers are inside you.”

I need to be able to claim her whenever I desire and know that she will never belong to anyone else. A primal part of me wishes I could keep her locked in this cabin forever because the idea of another man’s eyes on her makes me want to lose my mind.

I caress her gently from behind, spreading her sweet cream until she’s fully aroused and my fingertips are soaked in her essence. I pick up the pace of my strokes, relishing in the moans that echo around us in the kitchen.

"I’ve waited so long for you, Sarah..." I pull her into my arms and turn us until she’s sprawled out on the kitchen table. I slowly push my throbbing, greedy dick into her, savoring the feeling of entering her warm body until my control breaks and I fully sink into her depths, growling in satisfaction. “Are you okay? Am I hurting you?”

She shakes her head, “No—it stung for a moment, but it’s gone already. I just want more of you…”

Her lips suck at my skin, trailing around the hard contours as I ease my way deep, fucking her with slow, deliberate strokes, making sure I'm not hurting her with my massive shaft.

"Baby, you feel so hot and tight around me," I thrust as I whisper in her ear. "I'm taking you right on the kitchen table. Brace your hands on the edge. I need to fuck this sweet cunt harder." Her body pulses, and a surge of moisture coats my cock and balls. "Do you like that, baby? Do you like when I talk about taking this beautiful, tight pussy? Do you love seeing yourself milk my cock like a beautiful angel?" I finger her and feel her body tense. "Lean up," I growl and thrust her hips farther up on the table so she's angled around me, ass nearly off the edge as my hands support her. I hit a new angle, feeling the rigid bundle of nerves buried deep inside her body against the head of my cock as I push and massage. "That's it, sweet girl. Show me how turned on you are. Cum all over my thick cock and scream when you do it."

Her knuckles whiten as she holds onto the edge of the polished wood, head down as ragged moans emit from her throat. My fingers swirl before she blows around me, going off like a volcano as liquid seeps from where our bodies connect.

"Oh hell yeah, sweet girl," I grind out through my teeth as I thrust into her and then come in a torrent of desire and need. I empty it all into her–the relief, the emotion, the cat-and-mouse game we've been playing the last few days. I give it all to her and I've never felt so shaken from an orgasm in my life. "Mmm..." I run my nose up the line of her neck. Inhale her scent. Take her in. Commit her to memory. "Mm, love that you’re all mine.”


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