Rough Enough – Coming Home to the Mountain Read Online Frankie Love

Categories Genre: Angst, Erotic, Romance Tags Authors:
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Total pages in book: 22
Estimated words: 20653 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 103(@200wpm)___ 83(@250wpm)___ 69(@300wpm)
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“Take me,” she whispers. “Give me all of your love, Graham.”

“If that’s what you want.”

“What I want? It’s what I want, yes, but I’m pretty sure it’s what you want too, Graham.”

“How could I resist you? You’re gorgeous and kind, sweeter than molasses, and showing such strong maternal instincts despite only having the job for twenty-four hours.”

She laughs. “Talking about my maternal instincts used to be a turn-off, but maybe not anymore. I feel like you see me. Fears and all.”

“Well, I mean it. And it’s a turn-on for me. Guess I’m just a bit old fashioned is all. What I want more than anything in the world is a girl like you in my life, to start my family with.”

She blushes. She’s so damn pretty when she does so. I run my hands through her hair, and kiss her. This one becomes far more than a peck, intense, powerful, potent. I can feel the gooseflesh forming all over me.

“I never expected to feel this way, Graham. I want to give you everything you want.”

I purr with approval and sweep her off her feet, carrying her through my cabin, up the stairs and toward my bedroom. My plush king-sized bed awaits, and I put her down on it, still enjoying the intensity of her lips against mine. My hands roam up her shirt, pushing it upwards and over her head, so glad to be rid of it. Now she’s in her bra, her heaving bosom taunting me and filling me with anticipation of what she wants to share with me. She unhooks it from behind her back, and lets me pull it away, exposing herself to me.

Seeing her bare breasts definitely doesn’t disappoint, my grin growing. My kisses leave her lips as I bring my lips down her body. She giggles as I almost give her a hickey on her neck. My fingers run down her body, tickling her nipples before my mouth gets there.

I hear her slight gasps from my touch, and a louder gasp as I latch onto her heaving bosom. If I wasn’t already convinced by her determination and kindness, her body would tell me that she yearned to be a mother. Her tits are ones that are meant to be milked, the curves of her hips say she is ready to bear my child, to carry it on her hip, and I can see she’s more than ready for fun. She’s no dainty rose, and a mountain man needs someone who can take life as hard as he can. Tallie definitely lives up to that ideal.

I continue down her womanly, curvy form, pulling at the belt of her jeans to yank it free, all so I can get at the rest of her.

This is hardly a one-way exploration though, as she’s pulling at my shirt, yanking it above my head. I stop worshipping her body only long enough to help get rid of that shirt.

Feeling her skin against my own is simply magic, and I want nothing but more of that. Rolling those jeans down her legs, taking those cute little socks off her, I’m left admiring more and more of her beautiful naked form in front of me. She looks at me like she’s full of dirty ideas and sin, and those are the sweetest things I can imagine when they involve her.

Her toes tickle the bulge in my jeans, flicking at my belt, wanting so direly to get me as naked as she is. I let out a little roar as I yank my belt open and shimmy my jeans down my legs, yearning to feel her against me. Her playful footsies grow more intense without denim in the way, her coy look still making me throb. “So I’m guessing this is how men become foot fetishists,” I muse as I look her in the eye.

“It’s the easiest way of telling you I want you buck-ass naked, Graham. Lose the underwear too. I’m a grown woman and I know what I want, and what I want is your cock.”

My cock throbs, and I can’t help but obey her words. My boxer briefs slide down my legs, exposing my throbbing member for her. Seeing my hardness stand so fucking erect for her must fuel something powerful within, as she sits up and reaches right for my cock. Her touch is gentle, yet firm, and she looks right up at me as she wraps her fingers around my length, gently caressing me as she explores.

Her other hand takes my balls into her grip, juggling them with some playfulness, all while looking up at me. She slides off the bed, down to her knees, my cock right in front of her face.

Needless to say, I’m very intrigued about where this is going.

“Such a sweet man,” she says, coyly and seductively. “Willing to give me the world, and the only thing I can give in return I think is sucking your cock.”


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