Chapter 5

Chapter Five

R idge

The next morning, or at least what I think is morning–it’s hard to tell with the entrance of the cave covered in snowdrifts–I wake to Quinn’s hand cupping my rock hard dick. "Baby, if you keep touching me like that, I may have to take you against the wall like a caveman again."

"I don't see a problem with that,” my girl hums.

"Woman, don't tempt me.” I snag her lips in a soft kiss. She has no idea what she does to me, I don’t even have the words to begin to describe it. All I know is that I’m never letting her go. “We should talk."

“Talking is overrated,” she hums, gliding her palms down my body and cupping me in the palm of her soft hand. As much as I want to bury myself deep inside of her again, I know there are things we need to talk about. I scoop her up in my arms and adjust her on top of me, at an angle that makes my throbbing cock hurt a little less with the need of feeling her warmth.

“I know you’re independent, but you have me to protect you now, you should know I would tear the world apart to make sure no harm ever came to you.”

Quinn casts down her eyes, avoiding my own, and I hate it.

“Look at me,” I say, tilting her head up. “I don’t ever want anything I say to upset you. I would die to make you happy.”

“You’re just…a lot to take in. I’m so used to living on my own and being independent–”

I cut her words off and crash my lips into hers, grinding her hot pussy into me as I let her feel the power of my arousal. I can't live without her from this day forward, it’s not an option, I just hope she’s good with that.

"I need to sink myself inside of your soaked pussy again before I lose my mind."

"I still feel thoroughly fucked from last night," Quinn giggles and it goes straight to my heart. I can't get enough of this woman, she’s my addiction, and one I never want to overcome.

"Sounds like I did my job then. Keeping you thoroughly satisfied is my top priority."

"Mm, I can’t believe we’re doing this. Do you think we’re both crazy?”

I chuckle. "You’re the one that answered an ad to be my bride."

Her face reddens to the shade of a ripe tomato before she breaks my gaze. "I..."

"Hey," I catch her chin, forcing her to meet my eyes. "I love every weird side of you–don’t ever feel like you can’t tell me things."

She sucks in a soft breath as my fingertip drags up her hot skin, leaving a trail of shudders before our lips connect. I move on top of her, locking our fingers together above her head as I drop kisses down the center of her perfect skin.

“I've been trying to be a perfect gentleman,” I huff.

“Please don’t. I'm so out of control for you,” she whimpers between kisses.

“Say it again. I need to hear it over and over.” My fingers grip tightly onto the hair at the back of her neck.

“I'm yours.”

“Forever. You're mine forever.” I line up the tip of my cock at her entrance. She's ready for me. I may be well-endowed, but the slickness between her thighs makes it easy for me to slide inside. My balls ache with the desperate desire to get lost inside of her soft body until I forget my own name.

“Forever,” she pants, then gasps as I slowly sink into her, using my palms to ease her ass cheeks apart as I knead and massage her in an attempt to make my size more bearable for her.

Her body trembles, her words tumbling out breathlessly as she arches and bucks against me. I struggle to contain my own release as she goes from a ten to a thousand, her passion sucking all the air out of the cave and settling like a whirlwind at the pit of my groin.

I lean down close to her and pant against her skin, damp with sweat and smelling of honeysuckle and her sweet arousal. “I’m a difficult man, Quinn, but I’ll do whatever it takes to keep you on this mountain with me.”

She whispers a string of yesses as my fingers tighten around the globes of her succulent ass cheeks while she moans loudly, the quivering of her pussy under my fingers sending shivers of pleasure through my dick and radiating out to every nerve in my body. She goes wild as my fingers work between her clit and the base of my cock where we connect. I am fully seated inside of her, most of the thrusting hers, before she finally turns and nails me with her dark eyes.

"You feel so incredible, Ridge."

Her words seem to trigger something in me, the beast buried deep coming to life as the need to establish ourselves forever rattles through me. "I fucking need you so much it scares me," I confess at her ear, my thrusts slowly gain speed as I work in and out of her. I hold her body tightly to mine as I slow my thrusts, connecting with her deeper, more intimate than I had in the minutes before. "The only thing that scares me more than needing you is losing you."

Her eyes turn, emotion catching mine as she nods her chin. "The things you make me feel are so big..."

“That’s not the only thing that’s big…” I grin, sliding one palm down the center of her neck, between her heavy breasts, and then sliding my dick inside of her hot, soaked pussy again.

My hips rock, delving deeper into her as she trembles and clenches beneath me, taut like a violin string, before her control gives way to waves of pleasure. I feel her release radiating around my cock, my own climax tearing through me as I empty all that I have inside of her.

I draw her near, pulling out of her leisurely and enjoying the slow drag of my cock against her warm cavern.

“My caveman,” she whispers in a low voice. Her teeth nibble on her bottom lip and her eyes gaze up at me from beneath long lashes.

That look, it sets my heart racing. With a gentle touch, I trace my finger along her collarbone, down her shoulder, and then turn her slowly away from me. Her long hair cascades over one shoulder as she tilts her head back and exposes her neck to me. Leaning in, I brush my lips along the curve of her body, savoring every inch of her skin.

“You are so beautiful,” I whisper, my lips grazing the skin beneath her ear as I inhale her soft scent. “I can smell your arousal, it drives me wild.”

She moans and arches her back, pulling my hair from behind as she gives in to the pleasure. I slowly turn her to face me. Her tits are full, her nipples hard, and she's teasing me with that sweet little grin.

I brush my nose against her temple. My mission is to make her so happy she’ll never consider leaving. I use my fingers to explore every inch of her soft, creamy flesh. She moans, as I take in the sight before me–her beautiful body nestled against me, curvy and soft and all mine.

My hands run up her torso, plucking at her nipples before wrapping them around her neck and capturing her lips in a hot kiss.

"I want to see this face every day," I tell her as she finally opens her eyes, a look of pure bliss on her face. “I love the look on your face right now–like I've given you so much pleasure that you've lost yourself.”

“Ohhh,” she groans as she bites her lip, realizing that my cock is still hard and eager to please her again. I trace my tongue along the seam of her raspberry lips and they part for me. I kiss her hungrily, tasting her on my tongue. She wraps her arms around my neck, tangles her fingers in my hair, pulling me closer to her body. I feel completely connected to her. But she's not just anyone. She's mine. My girl, forever. And despite any challenges we may face, she's given me that certainty. My mind is at peace.

The primal part of me sighs with relief. I need to put a ring on her finger as quickly as possible. I know that I'm the only one who can make her unravel like this. She's mine and I need to make sure she's not going anywhere.

“I want you inside me,” she whispers, locking her legs around my waist. I tease her wet folds, tracing up the seam of her lips with my dick and grinding against her clit. She gasps and then lets out a low moan.

“Fuck, you drive me insane. Every moan, every look. I can't get enough of you,” I say before pushing myself deep into her again. Her body takes me in, yearning for the connection we’ve only ever shared together. “Jesus, you're so wet,” I mutter against her lips.

“Tell me more,” she murmurs eagerly.

I huff against her flesh, sucking on her sweet skin, tugging it between my teeth. “I feel you throbbing around my cock. Sucking me in, begging me to take you. Your lips wrap around my shaft. Your heels dig into my ass and it drives me wild.”

“Yessss. Faster, harder, please.”

“No, baby. Nice and slow. I want to feel everything,” I murmur as I drag my cock in and out of her tight pussy.

Drag and thrust, plunge and pull. Her breath picks up as I suck an erect nipple into my mouth, her body arching, her heels pushing my hips into her throbbing core, pulling me deeper.

“Every smooth ridge, I can feel the end of you. Feel your pulse quickening around my dick. Your clit swelling against my pelvis when I grind into you,” I whisper, before shaking overtakes her body, clenching my cock, her legs quivering, nails digging into my back as her release shoots through her.

“I’ve waited so long…” she murmurs between pants.

“For what, baby?” Speech is difficult as I thrust in and out of her, hit the end and swirl my hips causing her to moan repeatedly. She's losing herself. Losing herself in the pleasure. In me. I can see it in her eyes—the way her neck arches, the way her nails claw at my back, arms held tightly by the pleasure she seeks from me.

“For you. I've been waiting so long for you,” she murmurs as I take her. My heartbeat tenfold as my eyes widen at her words. I search her beautiful face, held taut with ecstasy, full lips red and swollen from my kisses.

She pulls one elegant arm up and presses her palm against the cave wall behind her head. There she is, taking my breath away. The way she gives herself over to me. By giving me everything she has, she owns me. As if she’s giving me her future without question, our future is solidified. Everything snaps into focus.

Life with her.

Our kids. Our grandkids.

She and I.

My world shifts and now she is my axis. I revolve around her. I would do anything for her.

"You’re my heart. My whole world. I was born to love you," I profess between thrusts, as she begins to clench around me again, the nails of one hand digging into my biceps, the pain radiating through my body before landing at my balls and making them draw up tight as I release into her. She comes undone beneath me, screaming my name as the walls of her pussy throb around me.

"You’re so amazing," she whispers, threading her fingers through my hair. I nuzzle at her neck, propping myself on one elbow as I relish her sated, limp post-orgasm body. This is my favorite moment. Seeing her satisfied and dreamy, her eyes hooded, breathing short, limbs heavy. Knowing that I put that satisfied look on her face makes me the happiest man on Earth.

Knowing that I will wake up to her every morning makes it even better.

I lean over her glistening body, my lips latching onto one of her delicate pink nipples. I suck and tug, feeling her heart racing beneath her chest. With a soft kiss, I move up to place a tender kiss on her breastbone.

She is my everything, and not a moment will pass where she doubts my love for her, my desire for her. She deserves all that I can give and more, and I’ll spend the rest of my days proving it to her.

My heart. My life. My forever.