Grumpy In The Mountains – Greene Mountain Boys Read Online Olivia T. Turner

Categories Genre: Insta-Love, Novella, Virgin Tags Authors:
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Total pages in book: 23
Estimated words: 21886 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 109(@200wpm)___ 88(@250wpm)___ 73(@300wpm)
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“Hi,” I whisper as our mouths hover so deliciously close.

“Hello,” he says in his deep carnal voice. His eyes are on my mouth. I lick my lips and he kisses me.

We spend a few moments like that, enjoying a soft sensual kiss until he remembers that the bath is running. He carries me to his huge gorgeous bathroom and I take over from there.

He gives me some privacy as I get undressed and sink into the hot bath, letting the warm soapy water wash off all of the sweat and dirt from the day. I keep my swollen ankle out of the water to stop it from swelling even more.

After a few minutes of pure bliss, Colin knocks on the door and comes in with an ice pack.

“I have to put this on your ankle,” he says as he tries not to look. The bubbles are covering everything, but even if they weren’t, I wouldn’t mind him looking.

“Come in,” I say with my breath all shallow.

I never take my heated eyes off him as he comes over and gently wraps the ice pack around my ankle.

He’s so hot. I love how powerful he looks. I always felt so safe and protected with him by my side.

He changed his clothes into some clean pants and a tight gray t-shirt. His hair is slicked back and—

“Why is your hair wet?”

He sits on the edge of the bath and smiles at me. “I took a shower.”

“Oh. I didn’t hear the water running.”

“I took it outside.”

“Outside?!”

He laughs. “Yeah. I put in an outdoor shower. You should try it. It only has cold water though.”

“Only cold water?!” He laughs again. “No thanks. I’ll stick to the hot bath.”

Although, I wouldn’t mind watching him use it…

“Isn’t this warm water better?” I ask as I wrap my hand around his thick wrist and pull it into the water.

His brown eyes darken with hunger as I guide his hand between my legs. I suck in a sharp breath when I feel his hand on my pussy. He’s gentle and soft, sliding his thick fingers up my wet tingling slit. My body reacts in a strong way.

“Oh, Colin,” I moan, squeezing his wrist as he slides a finger inside me.

My eyes fall closed as I spread my legs wider. He adds a second thick finger in and I let out a low erotic moan.

“You’re so fucking sexy,” he growls as he cups my breast with his free hand. I lay back against the tub, arching my back as he pumps his two fingers inside me. My body is on fire. His rough palm is pressing against my soft sensitive nipple as he massages my breast. My hips are writhing to the rhythm of his hand.

“Oh, Colin,” I say with a throaty moan. I can’t take my eyes off him. He’s so gorgeous. The taut muscles of his arms are flexed and straining with every pump and squeeze of his hands.

His palm slides to my other breast as his fingers move faster inside me.

Why did I ever want to wait for this? He’s incredible…

My lips part as he leans over me and that perfect mouth comes crashing down on mine. I wrap my wet arms around him as his tongue explores my mouth.

I want him closer. I want to feel his weight on me again.

I tighten my grip on his shoulders and pull him into the bath. The water overflows and spills onto the floor, but neither of us seems to care. We’re too distracted by the taste of each other’s mouths.

His thick erection digs into my thigh and it makes my breath catch in my throat. He’s so hard. So big. I want to see it. I want it back inside me. I want to feel it thrusting into my pussy again. I want to hear his lustful grunts and groans in my ear as he takes me.

The bubbles slide off my breasts and Colin looks down at them with a growl. He cups one with his strong hand and squeezes as he brings his mouth down on it.

“Oh fuck,” I moan when I feel his lips wrap around my hard nipple.

His fingers are sliding in and out of my pussy at a relentless pace. Bath water is splashing everywhere, making a wet mess, but we don’t stop. There’s no stopping now.

My hips are rolling against his hand as the heat inside builds. He’s so damn good at this. How is he so good at this?

He presses his palm against my aching clit as he sucks on one breast and then the other.

My heart is pounding. My pulse is racing. I love this man.

I grasp the edge of the tub and arch my back when he hits the right spot inside me. He keeps teasing me with those skilled fingers, bringing me closer and closer as he sucks on my nipple and then pulls on it gently with his teeth.


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