Beard on Tap: Spring's Mountain Men by Willow Sanders

Author:Willow Sanders [Sanders, Willow]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2021-05-17T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter Twelve

I was nothing but feeling and sensation. My whole being vibrated. I could hear the air kick on and the cool air tickled at my sensitized skin, creating the most delicious wave of pleasure. Finn’s scent wrapped me in a blanket, the combination of woods and what had to be a grocery store bar soap—like Irish Spring. My lips ached from the abrasions caused by Finn’s beard where our lips violently coupled over and again. With each pass of his tongue or fingers, libidinous desire coiled deep in my core. I wanted to bathe in these feelings, float on them and remain awash in these sensations forever.

Finn teased me with his cock and I nearly flew off the bed. With each slow stroke, he set fire to nerves upon nerves.

“I’d hoped I’d get you begging by now.” I could hear the slightest hint of a strain behind his confident chuckle.

His mouth was moving, something about trust and doing this again, but his hard length drove me to distraction. With each teasing pass I felt myself detaching from thought and sprinting towards sensation. I wanted to thrash and claw, bite and slap. His cock wasn’t even in me yet and he had me turned inside out, desperate for more but also refusing to demand it because I didn’t want it to end.

He fed me his length in slow-motion, bit by torturous bit, but the delicious pressure had me keening and desperate to flip us over so I could take and rut and drive myself up and over the edge. A pornographic reel of all the things I wanted him to do to me spun behind my eyes. Next time I assured myself. I knew I was just a few strokes from the point of no return.

“This feels too good.” Finn threw his head back, and the tattoos across his chest, danced and shimmied with each pointed thrust. “Princess, I’m losing it.”

He thrust into me with gusto and the world went white, my mouth slack, my conscious unable to form a coherent sentence. I wanted to tell him that I was right there with him, but instead my body took over, hopefully doing all the talking for me as I fell, violently, over the edge.

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