Total pages in book: 25
Estimated words: 24074 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 120(@200wpm)___ 96(@250wpm)___ 80(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 24074 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 120(@200wpm)___ 96(@250wpm)___ 80(@300wpm)
When in Rome do as the Romans do, and when in Montana, bend over the table and let the big hot mountain man fuck your brains out.
Owen pulls his big cock out of his jeans and lifts up the big sweater he gave me this morning. I’m also wearing a pair of his jogging pants, but he makes quick work of those, yanking them down to my ankles.
The cool mountain air feels good on my wet pussy. It tingles and makes me excited to see what this man has planned.
I quickly learn… He guides the thick head of his cock to my entrance and pushes inside.
“Oh shit,” I moan as I feel him parting my tunnel and filling me completely with his beautiful dick. He’s so damn big. It feels like he’s shoving a tree trunk inside of me.
“This is what you wanted, isn’t it?” he growls as he grabs my ass with his powerful hand and starts sliding his cock in and out.
Oh, fuck… This is exactly what I wanted. I’m not going to last long…
He jerks me back and forth against the table as he thrusts his powerful hips. A bird lands on the balcony in front of me, looks at me with a tilt of her head, and then flies away with a chirp.
Don’t judge little birdie… If you were human, you’d be fucking jealous right now…
It’s not long before we’re both cumming all over each other. My orgasm rips through my body, turning my legs to jelly as Owen squeezes my hips, roots himself deep inside me, and cums with a fierce series of grunts.
Once he pulls out of me, he picks me up in his big arms and carries me to the hot tub. He cradles me to his big warm chest as he opens the lid and turns on the bubbles.
I strip naked and sink into the hot water with a smile. He lowers himself into the water after me and the level rises a couple of inches with his big frame taking up all that room.
I still can’t believe this is happening. How could I be falling in love so quickly? How could I have fallen so hard, so fast?
The hot water soothes my sore muscles. I didn’t realize how sore I was until I got in here, but I guess having a sex marathon all night with a man three times my size will do that to a gal.
I exhale as I sink deeper into the water and gaze out at the mountain view.
This place really is paradise. It has all I could ever want.
“Where are you living?” Owen asks as he sits beside me. The incredible mountain view is sprawled out in front of us, but he never takes his eyes off me.
“I have a little apartment in town,” I say. “Beside the bakery.”
“Know what I think you should do today?”
I grin as he takes my hand under the hot water.
“What’s that?”
“I think you should go find your landlord and tell them you’re moving out. Today.”
“Oh, really?” I say as I slide my fingertips along his wrist. “And where would I live?”
“With me.”
I laugh. He doesn’t.
“Are you serious?”
“I’ve never been more serious. I can’t live without you, Lauren. It’s going to drive me crazy not having you here. I won’t be able to take it.”
There are a hundred reasons why that would be a bad idea, but I find myself nodding to him. Maybe I’m giving in to his puppy dog eyes or maybe it’s finally time to take a chance on love or maybe I can’t live without him either, but I say yes.
“Okay,” I say as my heart races. “I’ll move in with you if that’s what you want.”
He squeezes my hand and pulls me onto his lap. “That’s what I want. That’s what I want more than anything.”
I open my knees until I’m straddling his big powerful frame. His hands grip my ass and he starts sliding my pussy along his hard cock. Geez, is this thing ever soft?
We’re both breathing heavily as I reach down, grab his firm dick, and guide it into my entrance. He slides in like he’s made for my body.
I’m starting to believe that he is.
I don’t make it into work today.
Or tomorrow.
Not very managerial, I know.
But sometimes, you just have to say fuck it and have some fun.
So, that’s what we do.
Chapter Ten
Lauren
When I finally return to work—completely satisfied and with a sore vagina—it’s Mr. Reynolds’ last day at the lodge.
Owen and I are flirting behind the desk when he comes to check out.
“I hope your stay was a good one,” I say with a big smile. Owen isn’t smiling. He’s staring Mr. Reynolds down like he wants to throw him into the huge fireplace in the lobby.
What’s that about?
“The lodge is beautiful,” Mikey says in a curt tone. “Everybody can see that. But the service…” He sighs as he drops the keycards onto the counter. “Well, I guess you’ll find out in the review.”