Vivian Arend - Rocky Mountain Haven

The continual gentle motion made the blood pound between her legs. A tingle started deep inside, and she held her breath, waiting to see what was next.

It wasn’t long in coming. Daniel’s firm hands landed on her butt, massaging and squeezing. He separated the cheeks of her ass and drew a fingertip over her anus, and she tightened involuntarily.

“Shh, don’t worry. I’ll go slow.” Again and again he stroked, smooth liquid coating his fingers, easing his way. She forced aside all the thoughts about how wrong she’d always been told this was and instead concentrated on how very right it felt. Each time she relaxed a little more, her body melting into the bed, he praised her. When he rubbed his fingertip in one spot and she stayed open to his seeking touch, he leaned over and kissed her.

Something unfamiliar touched her skin, and she cracked open an eye to see the bumpy vibrator was missing. Another touch to her anus, still gentle, nothing more than the size of his fingertip.

He pressed harder and the tight ring of muscle guarding her stretched wider, then relaxed. Oh God, he pushed steadily, inching the larger and larger swells into her. She breathed slowly, trying to keep from tightening.

Then there were too many sensations at once. Daniel removed the second vibrator from between her legs, the absence making her crave a touch. Something wet and hot covered her as he licked her now ultrasensitive clit.

The tingling sensation rocketed off low. The contrast with the aching need in her sex and the unfamiliar burn in her butt made her breath catch. Another inch, another stretch, and finally Daniel’s hand rested firmly on her backside. He kissed his way up her body until his lips hovered over her ear.

“I’m so fucking hard right now after watching that toy sink into your ass. There’s no way I could bear to have anyone touch you like that in front of me, so you’re going to have to pretend.” The toy rocked, wiggling inside, and it felt so damn good she wanted… She didn’t know what she wanted anymore. There was nothing but raw sensation left, and when he clicked a button and the vibration began again, this time inside her ass, she cried out with pleasure.

“Daniel, please…”

He crawled back between her legs, and she pulled her good leg up, opening to him. He dragged his cock against her wet center then with one smooth motion, buried himself deep.

Oh my God, the heft of his shaft filled her like never before. With the toy in her ass and his cock in her sex, a climax rushed forward with a frightening speed. The thumping and throbbing was more than blood rushing through her veins, it was every inch of her skin reacting to his possession.

And when he touched the vibrator in her ass, dragging it out a notch and thrusting it back in at the same time as he speared his hips forward, she was lost.

The orgasm went from explosive to unending. The initial blast made her squeeze his cock tight, and he swore, calling out her name as he plunged into her body. Aftershocks went off deep inside her core and in her ass, muscles pulsing around the vibrating toy.

There was nowhere to move, nowhere to go. Nothing to do but feel as Daniel held her hips and slammed in. The speed of his thrusts picked up, the cant of his hips driving him deeper and deeper, and the pleasure seemed unending.

He grunted on each stroke, his pleasure clear. Suddenly he slowed, concern in his voice as he spoke. “Is that okay? Tell me if I’m being too rough.”

Screw that, he wasn’t too rough. If anything, this wasn’t enough. Not nearly enough.

“Harder,” she commanded. He reached under her to squeeze her clit between his fingertips, and the bolt of lightning that struck was so incredible she screamed. “Yes. Please. Harder.”

“You need to come, darling. I need to feel you around me, so tight, so good.”

He dragged her back as he thrust forward, slapping their thighs together, the sounds of grunts and groans and sheer decadent sex filling the room. Another orgasm hovered, volatile, dangerous.

Fiery.

Daniel swept over her clit, but this time he pressed his fingertips hard on the aching bundle of nerves.

Every bit of her lit up like a firecracker going off. The sensation started in her sex as her muscles clutched his cock tight. The rhythmic waves of pleasure rippled through all her limbs, and stars formed before her eyes.

Daniel thrust one last time and froze, their hips locked together, his cock jerking within her sex. The pulses inside her continued, and he hummed with delight, rocking with his still-rigid cock, extending the bliss until she could bear it no longer and begged for him to stop.

The vibration in her ass finally ceased, but her body’s reactions continued. He pulled from her body, slowly withdrew the toy from her butt—all the while sexual pleasure swept over her and fogged her mind.

The next thing she knew, he was washing her with a warm cloth, tenderly kissing her. He wrapped himself around her and nestled them under the quilt.

“Sleep. I’ve set the alarm and I’ll get you home in plenty of time, but damn if I don’t need to hold you for a while longer in my arms.”

Another kiss landed on her temple, and she spooned back into his warmth with a grateful sigh. His naked chest pressed against her back, his arms cradling her close. Their breathing matched tempo as they relaxed into a near slumber.

Beth’s sleep-clouded mind was still alert enough to register one thing. Daniel was rapidly coming to be much more than simply sex to her. But exactly what that meant for the future, she really didn’t know.

Beth leaned into him harder, and he squeezed her shoulders. Sitting next to him on the bench seat of his truck felt fabulous. There was something so intimate about the way his fingers stroked her, twirling the short hairs at the back of her neck.

“You sure it’s okay for me to come along?” she asked again.

“Will you stop it already? For the millionth time, I want you to come.” His hand slid behind her back and grasped her waist. He wiggled his fingers under her shirt to caress the bare skin, and she squirmed. “Hmm, I want you to come all the time.”

A full-fledged shiver rocked her. “Bad boy. Damn, did you take lessons on how to talk sexy somewhere?”

Daniel continued to stroke her skin as he pulled into the parking lot at the bar. “I come by it naturally. You should hear my dad when he gets going. My mama still blushes like a teenager when he’s around.”

Beth laughed.

“Besides, Jaxi asked specifically if you would be there. She said she was hoping to get to know you a little better. Travis and Matt said they would come, plus a few of our cousins and friends. Just a chance to catch up now that Jaxi and Blake are back from their honeymoon.”

“The twins can’t make it?”

“No, they’re staying at the college this weekend. They usually only come home for holidays.”

Daniel twisted in his seat to kiss her. Cupping her face in his hands, he joined their mouths together for a long, slow, sweet kiss that made her knees weak and her panties wet. She dug her fingers into his hair and kissed him back, getting lost in the taste of him, the sensation of slow drags of his tongue against hers. When his hand left her cheek, she barely noticed until his palm curled around her breast, and it felt so damn good she was ready to crawl into his lap and mount him. Instead, she settled for savouring every stroke. She’d never known that kissing could get her so excited. She felt like one of her teenage students, starry eyed and romanticizing over a crush. Her body warmed under his attention, and she let out a purr of satisfaction.

“Hey, break it up in there, you two. You’re fogging the windows.”