Followed By The Mountain Man (The Mountain Men of Linesworth Book 8) by Frankie Love

Author:Frankie Love [Love, Frankie]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2020-07-26T23:00:00+00:00

6

Tillie

I’m not the sort of woman who says what she wants. Who sets down their fork and asks the ridiculously sexy man across the table to come see their bedroom? But I did and he stood and took my hand and now we are walking down the hallway toward whatever comes next.

God, I’m ready for it. All of it. Benji is not the kind of man I thought I would fall for, but then he looks at me and I melt. And I know there have been a hundred girls who melted for him before me, but right now, I don’t care. No one else is here. It’s just him and me in the middle of nowhere, in a cabin built for two.

I push open my door and reveal a bed that screams happily-ever-after.

“A princess live here?” he asks, looking around, taking in the big bed with a pink velvet headboard, a plush cream-colored duvet, about twenty pillows and netting wrapped round the entire bed.

“The rest of the house isn’t my stuff, but this bed — it’s my little nest.”

He smiles, biting his bottom lip, and I want to know exactly what he is thinking. He runs his hand over the netting, pulling a corner back. “You crawl in here and go right to sleep?”

I shake my head slowly. “I don’t go right to sleep, Benji.”

He clenches his jaw, his eyes deepening as he looks me over. “No?”

“No. I like to close my eyes when I get under the blankets and spread my—”

He steps toward me, cutting my words off with a kiss.

The kiss.

A kiss I will always remember. A kiss I wouldn’t dream of forgetting. A kiss that has me whimpering, my knees going weak. A kiss that comes in hot bursts of pleasure; a lip-parting kiss. His hands press against my waist and my body melts against his like we’ve done this a hundred times before. Maybe it was just me imagining it. Dreaming. The ridiculous fantasies I’ve concocted as I’ve lain awake in this bed, imagining him and me. Us. This. God, it’s happening now.

“You want this?” he asks, his breath warm against my ear.

“Yes. Very much.”

“Are you a virgin?” he asks, cupping my cheek with his hand. His question is gentle, and I know he truly wants the answer.

I nod. “Does that change things…?”

He nods. “Of course it does, Matilda.” His firm hands run over my back, cupping my butt, and I close my eyes, so ready and willing. “God, you’re gorgeous.”

I choose to believe him in this moment, to believe that in his eyes, I am beautiful. I choose to let go. Of inhibitions, of fear. I choose to hand that all over to this strong and ruggedly handsome man who is utterly in control of the situation.

“I don’t know how to do this,” I whisper. “I don’t want to mess up. I want it to be perfect.”

He smiles down at me, that sexy smirk filled with devious desires. A smile that turns me on in the most implausible way.

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