Passion In The Mountains Read Online Olivia T. Turner

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Contemporary, Insta-Love, Virgin Tags Authors:
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Total pages in book: 25
Estimated words: 24334 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 122(@200wpm)___ 97(@250wpm)___ 81(@300wpm)
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“Law of the mountains, huh? And who made that law?”

“Me and my fellow mountain men,” he says. “Plus, it’s bad for the environment.”

“My bra and panties are bad for the environment?” I ask with a grin. “Oh, really?”

He slowly shakes his head. “I didn’t take you for a polluter, Ashley. This is very disappointing.”

I roll my eyes and laugh. “Fine.” If he wants to see my goods this bad, then why the hell not?

I quickly pull off my sports bra before I lose the nerve and toss it on the rock. He sucks in a sharp breath as my naked breasts tumble down. I fight the urge to cover them, and instead, I quickly slide my panties off and throw them behind me too.

The cool breeze feels all tingly down there. Or, maybe that’s Dylan’s heated gaze.

He’s watching me like a hungry wolf staring down a bunny covered in barbecue sauce. I shiver, but it isn’t from the cold.

That big long cock gets so hard it stands straight up, touching his chiseled abs.

“Oh man,” I whisper under my breath as I get a good long look at it.

The darkness, sheets, and excitement were all hiding him as well. I didn’t get a nice long look at his big dick last night or this morning like I’m getting now.

It’s beautiful. So masculine and dominant.

My body craves it as I shamelessly stare. The sight of his hardness and knowing that hardness is all for me is sending a flush of heat to my pussy. I begin to ache for it.

He must be as desperate as I am because he wraps his big strong hand around it, squeezing his shaft as he stares hungrily at me. A bead of pre-cum oozes out of the tip and rolls down his head and onto his clenched hand.

A little moan escapes my mouth as I follow that drop of cream. It slides over his fingers and onto his huge masculine balls, which are hanging and swaying so perfectly below. They look so full, so virile, so ready to unload into a young willing body.

He steps forward with a ravenous look in his eyes.

I want to see what he has in mind, but I can’t let him touch me like this. I’m all sweaty and gross.

Without hesitation, I run into the deeper water and dive in, letting the cool water flow over my hot flushed skin and wash the sticky sweat away.

It’s cold, but it’s also invigorating. It feels good!

I leap back out with a scream and see Dylan watching me with a grin. This is not just a fling. It’s not just a passionate vacation romance.

It can’t be.

Men don’t look at you like that when it’s just a casual vacation fling. This is turning into something else. It’s turning into more…

“You look like a natural out here,” he says with his heated eyes locked on me. They slowly lower to my breasts and my rock-hard nipples before he looks back up at me with a lustful gaze.

“Really?” I say with a giggle. “Because I’m covered in goosebumps.”

He smiles and then dives into the river. The cool water is up to my waist, but the lustful heat returns, warming me up from the inside out as he swims over.

By the time he pops out in front of me, I’m practically burning.

He slicks his black hair back as he stands up, towering over me. Those big hands swallow my shoulders as he leans down and kisses me with his icy lips and warm mouth.

I moan as I turn to jelly against him. Even in this cold river, his body is warm and emanating heat. I let him warm me up as I press my body against his.

He groans like a beast when my arm nudges his erection.

Yes…

I wrap my hand around his big thick shaft and start to slide it up and down. His eyes fall closed and his massive chest gets still, the sexy groans and grumbles bubbling out of his mouth spurring me on.

“Fuck, that feels good,” he groans as I squeeze harder, letting the water from the river lubricate his huge cock. “You’re killing me, angel.”

My mouth begins to water. I want more… I want to feel this thick firm dick stretching my mouth out like it stretched my pussy out last night. I want to feel this man cumming in my mouth. I want to taste it.

“Come,” I say as I hold onto his concrete dick and pull him to the shore.

As soon as the water is ankle-deep, I drop to my knees in the hard-packed sand and lick my lips.

His big veined cock is hard as a rock in front of my face. I open my mouth and drag my tongue up the cool undercarriage of his shaft.

“Oh, shit,” he hisses as I get to his swollen head and coat it with my tongue. Another bead of pre-cum oozes out and this time, I don’t let it slide away.


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