Brian: A Montana Bounty Hunters Story by Devlin Delilah

Author:Devlin, Delilah
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2020-02-23T16:00:00+00:00

She stripped beside the mattress while he braked his chair and gracefully lifted himself from his seat to the bed. By the time she stood nude, he’d only managed to remove his shirt. His broad chest, with its cloak of sparse dark hair, beckoned. She couldn’t wait to rest her cheek against it, to tease his nipples like he had hers.

But she needed to talk him out of jeans. She knew he was self-conscious about removing them. Likely, he didn’t want her to see his scarred stumps, but it was up to her to prove to him that she didn’t care. That she saw him as a sexy man from the top his head to the end of his damaged legs.

She crawled onto the end of the mattress and walked on her hands and knees toward him, knowing he was watching her boobs sway beneath her, the tips fully engorged. When she reached his legs, she spread her knees to crawl over his body until she could sit on his clothed hips. She shook back her curls and reached for his hands, placing them on her breasts. “That’s better,” she said, leaning into his embrace. “I love it when you touch them. They get hard. The tips throb. And then all I can think about is having your mouth on them.”

He pulled on her breasts and brought her down. She rose a little on her knees and aimed a nipple at his lips.

He lifted his head and rooted at it, latching hard around the areola. Then he used his teeth to gently torture her, alternately chewing on the tip and tapping it with his tongue. He was driving her crazy. Fluid filled her slit. “I’m wet for you, Brian.”

A hand glided down her belly and fingers slid between her folds. A groan vibrated against her breast as he fingered her entrance then slipped inside her.

She squeezed around him, holding him inside, inviting him deeper. When he gasped and kissed his way across her chest, she figured maybe he was far enough along she could get him past his reticence. His jeans had to go. Now.

She drew back and moved to the side. Glancing down at his jeans, she said, “Lose them.”

His cock jerked inside pants, but he held his breath.

“I’ve seen stumps,” she said, “you know I have. I’m not gonna think less of you. I don’t want anything between us.”

He drew in a breath that lifted his broad chest then reached for his belt and opened it. She reached for the button at the top of his waistband, flicked it open, then slowly slid the zipper down, liking the scratchy sound of it, because it was loud inside the very quiet room.

They both held their breaths.

Brian gave a groan and dug his covered stumps into the mattress to lift his hips. He pushed his jeans to midway down his thighs, exposing himself.

“Nice,” she said, giving his erect cock a stroke. “Now, the rest of the way.”

He lowered his hips and lifted his legs, tugging off the garment then tossing it to the floor.

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