Cade Creek 12 - Heart of a Mountain by Stormy Glenn Page A

pushed between Aldrin’s lips, wanting entrance. Aldrin opened, tasting man and desire as Jonah’s tongue swept through his mouth, making him want things he had only dreamed of in the past.
    “Aldrin,” Jonah moaned as he broke the kiss and then slowly pushed himself down Aldrin’s body until his lips hovered over Aldrin’s hard cock. Aldrin hissed when Jonah took his shaft into his mouth. Aldrin cried out, unable to stop his incredibly fast orgasm. Aldrin had wanted it to last, but his body was too amped up, too excited to hold off.
    Jonah gave off a low growl as he drank Aldrin’s seed down his throat, licking him clean as he massaged Aldrin’s balls. He gave one long lick to Aldrin’s still-hard cock and then climbed back up his body.
    “You taste so delicious, baby.” Jonah took Aldrin’s lips again, sharing the taste of his own body with him. Aldrin groaned. He wanted to do the same to the man, but he was afraid to ask. Aldrin reached up, circling his arms around Jonah’s neck, feeling how strong the man truly was by the broad shoulders he felt under his hands.
    Jonah bent forward, lapping at one of his nipples, making it rock hard. Aldrin’s hips shot forward as Jonah reached a hand underneath Aldrin, playing at the opening to his entrance. Aldrin bit his bottom lip when Jonah’s spit-laden fingers breached him.
    Had anything ever felt this wonderful?
    Jonah’s hand slid down his thighs and then tucked neatly under his ass. His fingers massaged Aldrin’s butt, making Aldrin pant. He wanted. He wanted desperately. Jonah pushed Aldrin’s legs apart, situating his very large frame between Aldrin’s legs.
    “P–please,” Aldrin begged, but Jonah acted as though he hadn’t heard Aldrin. It was maddening. His body shivered with his lover’s touch, his kiss, and his very presence. Aldrin wanted to sink inside of Jonah and never resurface.
    He hissed when two more fingers entered him. Aldrin bit his bottom lip, pushing back as Jonah stretched him. It felt fantastic. Aldrin shuddered as Jonah grabbed his bottom, separating his mounds as if inspecting him before lining his cock up and slowly, too damn slowly, inching his way in.
    Aldrin moaned as Jonah sank deeply into his body. His fingers dug into the dirt as the man began to thrust into him. It was raw, fast, and made Aldrin’s head swoon. He keened and mewled, begging his lover to take him harder. The pleasure was pure and explosive as their bodies found perfect harmony with one another.
    It only took a minute before Aldrin cried out, his hole throbbing with his release as his seed spurted from his cock.
    Jonah growled and fucked him harder, sweat trickling down his body. Jonah’s groan of release followed seconds later.
    Aldrin fell back against the earth, his breathing labored. He lay drowned in a floodtide of the liberation of his mind and soul, listening to Jonah’s uneven breath. He didn’t protest the weight of Jonah’s body on his. He liked the feeling of the bigger man’s body against his.
    “Are you warm yet?”
    Aldrin smiled softly at the words w hispered into his ear. He just laughed.
    Jonah lifted his head to look down at Aldrin. “Well?”
    Aldrin laughed again at the sheer joy of being in Jonah’s arms. “I’m good, Mountain Man.”
    Jonah’s gaze was reverent, all the love he felt shining brightly in his gray eyes. “Yes, you are.”

Chapter Nine
     
    Aldrin turned his head to hide his smile as Jonah fussed over him, making sure he was properly seat belted into the truck. The man had been fussing for the last five days. It was cute…and annoying. If Aldrin made even the slightest sound of discomfort, Jonah was right there.
    “Are you sure you’re okay to go into town?” Jonah asked with a serious tone. “I can call the doctor and tell him you need another few days.”
    “I’m fine, Jonah. I promise.” He, in fact, felt great. Several days of rest and relaxation, not to mention some really good sex, and Aldrin