Total pages in book: 24
Estimated words: 23191 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 116(@200wpm)___ 93(@250wpm)___ 77(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 23191 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 116(@200wpm)___ 93(@250wpm)___ 77(@300wpm)
I chuckle. “Is that what you think?”
She tilts her head and grins at me. “That’s what I know.”
“Alright,” I say with a shrug as I look out at our spectacular mountain view. After Vivian’s company which makes sustainable clothing blew up in popularity, we could have bought any place in the state, but we stayed here. We both love this house too much to leave.
“Are you holding out on me, Mr. Mountain Man?” she asks as she analyzes me with those sharp blue eyes. “Are you keeping secrets?”
I chuckle when I think back to one secret I’ve held for a long time. “Maybe.”
“Tell me.”
“What am I going to get out of it?”
She splashes my chest. “Tell me.”
I run my thumb and index finger over my lips like I’m zippering them up.
She huffs out a breath. “Fine. What do you want?”
I grin as I look at my gorgeous wife. She’s fifty-one years old and I wouldn’t change a thing about her.
“I’ll tell you,” I say as those sparkling blue eyes bore into me. “But then I want you to lose the bikini—“
“Of course.”
“—Excuse me, I’m not finished.”
She crosses her arms and tries to glare at me but I can see that smile peeking through.
“I want you to lose that bikini, come straddle your husband’s huge body, slide that sweet little pussy down on my dick, and ride me like you’ve never ridden me before.”
Her breathing hitches and she licks her lips.
“Alright,” she says as she raises her chin. “Deal. Now what secret are you keeping from me?”
“The day we met. Do you remember it?”
“How could I forget that? I gave you a full frontal flash.”
I grin as the image replays in my mind. It’s burned into my brain. I still remember every stunning detail of that moment.
“After, I took you to the Greene Mountain Lodge.”
“Yeah…”
“And it was fully booked.”
“Okay?”
“The secret is…” I drag it out, torturing her. “I called ahead and booked every last room so you’d have to stay with me.”
Her mouth drops open and she stares at me in shock.
I can’t help but laugh.
She shakes her head as she smiles at me, cheeks flushing like the day we met.
“Why am I not surprised?” she finally says. “You, Mr. Dove, are a scoundrel.”
“No. I just always get what I want and what I wanted was you.”
She smiles as she gazes into my eyes. I always feel like the luckiest man in the world when she looks at me like that.
“We had a deal. The bikini. Lose it.”
She sighs with a playful roll of her eyes and then starts to strip.
My cock gets hard as stone as that bikini flies over the edge of the hot tub and my gorgeous naked wife slides over and straddles my lap.
She grabs my thick shaft and moans as she slides down on it.
“You are a scoundrel,” she says as she begins to ride my length, the hot water splashing all around us. “But thank you for booking those rooms.”
“I would have booked the whole damn lodge for you.”
I would do anything for her.
My wife.
My soul mate.
My city girl turned mountain woman.
My dream come true.
The End!