Mountain Boss: Mountain Men Series Book One
Mountain Boss: Chapter 77

“Fuck.” I drop my forehead against her shoulder as I hump her ass.

Courtney swirls her tongue around my fingers, and tightness forms in my balls.

“Fuck,” I repeat between my teeth.

I rub my fingers deep inside her channel, reveling in the way she clamps down around me.

She feels like silk against my calloused fingers.

And she’s starting to tremble.

I increase my pressure.

And I thrust up harder.

“That’s it, Cookie.” I rub my palm in a circle over her perfect little bundle of nerves. “Come on my fingers. Give me something to taste.”

Her mouth opens as she lets out a whine of need.

I lift my head to watch her profile.

Her arms are shaking as she arches her neck.

Precum leaks out of my tip.

I slide my fingers out of her mouth and down her neck until her perfect tit is filling my palm.

Her bra is thin. Unpadded.

“Sterling,” she gasps.

I pinch her nipple. “Call me Mr. Black.”

My hips jerk forward.

My fingers rub.

“Mr.” She sucks in a breath. “Black.”

With my name on her lips, my girl starts to come.

She moans. And arches. And goes up onto her toes.

She tenses. And vibrates. And leans into me as she pulses around my fingers.

My little worker takes me to the edge.

I release her tit to hug her tightly, my hand in her pants still moving, dragging out her orgasm.

I thrust again and again.

Bouncing her body.

My cock grinding into her.

The friction is nearly painful, my thin boxers all that’s between me and the back of my zipper.

Then she turns her head and looks at me.

Her eyes are hazy with lust but locked on mine.

“Deeper.” Her request is a pant.

I curl my hand, shoving my fingers deeper.

And with her eyes on mine.

With her heat squeezing around me.

I hold her in place, fingers deep inside her pussy, and tip over the cliff.

She gasps, and I lock my mouth over hers.

My cock pulses painfully as she kisses me back.

I come against her ass.

Groaning as I jerk my hips against her.

My abs contract as my balls unload.

Courtney starts to collapse against the cabin, but I keep her in place with my arm around her waist.

She makes another sound as I pull my fingers free from her heat and drag my hand out of her panties.

Lifting my head, I raise my arm and bend it so the inside of my elbow is against the front of her throat.

Then I tip my head forward, sucking my fingers into my mouth.

My cock pulses again, coating the inside of my boxers as Courtney’s taste explodes across my tongue.