Chapter 4

4

Paige

I have never been so turned on by a man as I am with Lachlan Atwater.

I would have expected his transformation into a merman before my eyes to amaze me but I did not expect my panties to become wet. As he walked back to me on the shore, my pussy started throbbing. Lachlan stood before me, naked, dripping wet, and chiseled. His cock was just as hard as it was before he jumped into the water. I wanted to swirl my tongue around it and make him groan.

I’ve never made the first move with a guy before but I knew this man belonged to me. I must have him. Taste him.

And taste him I did. Lachlan’s lips were flavored like red wine and salt from the cheese. I pressed into him, enjoying his mouth explore my neck while his hands woke up my nipples. Then the sky opened up and fell on our heads.

In the living room, we watch the rain come down in sheets. Lachlan mutters about how the storm was supposed to miss us and go North but apparently the meteorologists got this one wrong. He covers up his firm ass and thick length with a throw blanket from the couch then starts a fire.

“You’re shivering. I am going to draw you a bath.”

“Th-th-thank you,” I say, through chattering teeth.

The soak warms me to my bones. I dry off and throw on the flannel shirt he left me. It wears like a short dress. He also left me warm wool socks. This guy has a gruff exterior but he sure knows how to take care of me.

I return to the living room to find him dressed and listening to the radio.

“The road you take off the mountain is washed out. It’s not safe for you to go home today.”

“Oh.”

I feel a bit awkward. I have no idea if Lachlan is OK with me staying over when we literally just met.

“You’ll take my bed and I’ll take the couch.”

I can’t help but laugh. There’s no way this 6’ 5” man can comfortably sleep on this couch.

“I’ll take the couch. I am not kicking you out of your own bed.”

Lachlan opens his mouth to respond when the lights go out. The storm continues to rage outside, providing little light. He shuffles in a drawer and sets up some candles.

“OK, well, I am not having a lady sleep on my couch. Although, now that the electricity is out it may also get cold in here. This fireplace only provides so much heat.”

I can’t believe I am about to offer this, since we just met, but I suggest, “Why don’t we both sleep in the bed. We can have our own blankets but our body heat should also help keep us warm?”

Lachlan looks at me, a brief moment of hunger flashes in his eyes.

“I will be a gentleman, of course. I think that’s probably the best idea. Let me find some extra blankets before it gets even darker.”

The lights do not come back on so we head to bed early. My entire body feels alive knowing he’s within touching distance but I tell myself that even though we have been matched we shouldn’t throw caution to the wind. The rain continues to come down hard outside.

“I love the sound of rain,” I admit, quietly, into the dark.

“Me too.”

I feel him shift so that he seems to be facing me.

“Do you come down the mountain a lot?”

“Only when I have to. My brother Murphy lives in the water near your town but my other two brothers live up here.”

We talk into the night. Lachlan has a dry sense of humor that cracks me up. At one point, mid-laugh, I feel his hand reach out to me. I take it and we lie on the bed in silence. The rain is slowing down outside, dancing on the window. My eyes grow heavy.

I wake to a weak light coming in through the window. We are no longer holding hands. Both of us shifted during the night. I get up and tiptoe to the bathroom.

When I come out, Lachlan is sitting up in bed. The morning light illuminates the muscles on his bare chest and I catch my breath.

“I don’t understand how Liora knew I’d fall for you,” I blurt out.

“You’ve fallen for me?”

Lachlan smiles at me and gets out of bed. He walks to where I stand and pulls my hips toward him.

“Yes. I don’t know how she knew but you’re the man for me, Lachlan Atwater.”

He tilts my chin up and brushes his lips across mine.

We kiss each other hungrily as he fumbles with the buttons of my flannel. My shirt falls to the floor and Lachlan takes in my naked body with the eyes of a famished wolf.

“Damn, you’re breathtaking,” he whispers as he takes my nipple into his mouth.

I moan loudly as he sucks and licks my nipple while lightly pinching the other one. I slowly sit on the bed and guide him onto me. He squeezes my tits together, licking back and forth between each nipple while grinding his rock hard bulge in between my thighs. I try to shimmy his gray sweatpants off but he holds up a finger.

“Hold on, boo, I need to explore some more first.”

Lachlan slowly kisses down my round stomach, mumbling about how soft my skin is. He kisses the insides of my thighs and lightly bites them with his lips. He takes his big, strong hands and pushes my knees open while dropping his open mouth onto my pussy.

“Holy,” I moan out when he starts to twirl his tongue around my clit. He sucks on it, flicking it with his rhythmic tongue. He is reading my body’s reactions. I am loudly praising a god I don’t believe in when my orgasm comes crashing down all over me. My knees clamp shut and he pries his head free, laughing.

“Oh no, I’m sorry,” I giggle into his shoulder when he scooches up to me on the bed.

“Are you kidding? Nearly getting my head popped off is quite the compliment,” Lachlan’s hazel eyes crinkled as he grins at me.

I start kissing him, getting up on my knees.

“OK, sir, time to retire the sweatpants.”

After I pull off his pants, I climbed on top of him, sliding my wet pussy along his hard shaft. Back and forth, getting a little closer to his head entering into me each time.

“You tease,” he says in a husky voice, slapping my round ass.

“I do,” I respond as I slide his cock into me. Lachlan lets out a long groan.

As I ride him, my heavy breasts bounce while he hungrily watches them. I lean forward and he takes one in his mouth, sucking my nipple in deep. I grind his length deeper into me, feeling another orgasm build. Lachlan grabs my hips and starts pounding me down onto him. He takes one hand to turn my face to him, we meet eyes, and we come together while yelling out.

Untangling our bodies, breathing heavy, we softly giggle and snuggle into each other. I know I need to get back down the mountain today once the road is cleared but I’m not in a rush.