Horse Mountain Shifters Bundle: A Curvy Girl and Stallion Shifter Western Romance Box Set

by Sierra Brave

  “Mmmm…feels good.” He cupped her face, kissing her along her jawline as he pushed one large hand into one of her back pockets.

  “You’re going to tear my pants,” she murmured.

  Without comment, he trailed his lips down her neck, peppering her skin with light kisses and small nibbles. Scarlett growled, her arousal growing by the second. Wriggling in her tight jeans as her aching pussy swelled against the fabric, she slipped her arms around him, caressing his strong shoulders before scooting her hands down to the small of his back, just over that belt he had stripped off in front of her earlier in the day. Had he really punished his sister? Nah, probably not—Davis seemed too gentle for that.

  Pressing her lips against his chest, she tasted the hint of salt on his warm and yummy flesh. Her eager tongue lapped across his pecs, settling on his nipple and giving it a circular lick. The loud groan from Davis’s lips thrilled her—she wielded that power over him!

  His hand roamed over one of her double Ds, giving it a squeeze. Reeling from the scrumptious sensation, she sighed and her knees weakened. She leaned on him to compensate, lowered her hands, pawing his firm ass over his jeans. As he yanked his other hand from her pocket, he tugged up her t-shirt, his palms warming her back as he struggled with her bra.

  Squirming, she moved her hands back to his chest and pushed away. “Stop.”

  Breathing heavily, he slid his hands out from under her shirt and took a step back, his face awash with disappointment. “So…sorry.”

  Grabbing the sides of her shirt, she turned her back to him as she lifted it over her head and dropped it on the floor. Closing her eyes, she lost her breath as his arms encircled her, pulling her bare back to his chest. His hands roamed her upper body, rubbing and squeezing her jiggly mounds over her lacy black bra. Her mouth opened, involuntarily releasing all manner of primal noises as her nipples stiffened beneath his touch. Wet lips pressed down on her shoulder just beside her bra strap before teeth grabbed the thin line of fabric, scooting it down and allowing him to get a handful of freshly exposed breast. She quivered in his arms, moaning and cooing with pleasure and melting into his chest. Her head rested against him and she lifted her chin, turning her face slightly. He dipped his head back down, kissing her swollen lips. As their smooth, velvety flesh connected, a tiny electrical shock urged her mouth open for their tongues to entwine. Her body sweltering, she reached up, wrapping an arm around his neck and fingering his soft, light-brown mane. Her belly turned a somersault as a large bulge pushed against her rear.

  She gasped as both bra straps were snatched down so quickly, the cups flipped upside down over her tummy, releasing her breasts in a flurry of jostling. Repositioning, she slipped her arms completely free of the garment before returning one arm to wrap around the back of Davis’s neck. His tongue twirled against hers, working her senses into a frenzy. A breast in each hand, he lovingly stroked the pink protrusions with his fingertips. Pulling out of the kiss, she panted wildly, desperately attempting to catch her breath. The tingling and throbbing between her thighs was nearly unbearable. Turning to face Davis, she buried her face in his chest and he stroked her hair.

  “You’re such a pretty filly.”

  As nicknames and terms of endearment went, it wasn’t exactly her favorite but she was too worked up to balk. Rubbing his rear end, she brought her palms up to his belt, scooting her fingertips around until they lingered just over the buckle. As she started to unfasten it, Davis placed a hand over hers. She looked up, catching his gaze.

  “You’re asking for it, pretty lady,” he said.

  Huffing and puffing, she finally caught her breath. “That’s because I want it.”

  A smile spread across his face and he took her hand, leading her out of the kitchen and into the living room. “Good! Let’s find a comfortable place because I’m gonna take my time.”

  She was overcome with giddy anticipation but managed to restrain her urge to shamelessly run to the bedroom. Clasping his hand, she entwined her fingers with his as she led him to the bed. Davis sat down on the mattress’s edge and reached down, untying the laces of his boots and slipping them off with his socks. Having rid herself of her shoes when she’d returned to the house, Scarlett just stood and watched, anxious for him to reveal every inch of that fine body.

  Reaching for her, he took her hand and pulled her closer until she was standing between his spread knees with her breasts at his eye level. She flushed with fresh embarrassment, self-consciously placing an arm around her tummy. Leaning in, he rested the side of his face against her breasts before turning toward a nipple and wrapping his lips around the engorged nub.

  “Ah! Ah! Oh! So good,” she exclaimed between pants as he gently suckled. She quivered, running her hands through the shoulder-length locks he wore parted down the middle.

  As a hand crawled over her stomach paunch—the only area of her body she didn’t much like—she bristled but her inhibitions faded away as she heard him murmur between slurps, “So feminine…”while caressing around her navel.

  She stiffened from abdominals to Kegels as his fingers trailed lower to unsnap her jeans. Opening his mouth wide, he engulfed her nipple as far as his lips would allow, slathering her tender breast with warm, wet attention and kicking up an intense arousal within her damp skivvies. As he unzipped her pants, she closed her eyes, taking heavy breaths in an attempt to keep from coming unglued.

  With a twirling tongue motion, he released her well-loved breast.

  “Ngh,” she cried out.

  He moved on to smother the other breast with similar affections. His hands gripping her waistband, he yanked her jeans down around her knees, leaving only a small triangle of pink fabric covering her recently waxed pussy.

  His fingers explored, teasing just around the edges of her thong without breaching the perimeter.

  “Agh!” She shook, tingling all over.

  Switching up, he grabbed her around the waist, easily spinning her and pulling her down so she was seated on the edge of the bed. Snatching her jeans farther down and pulling them off over her feet, he scooted between her now-unencumbered legs, settling on his knees. He reached up, pushing her onto her back, his strong hands gripping her arms. With his face just inches from her skin, his warm breath created an invisible trail as he traveled upward, lightly blowing over her tummy and between her breasts to create a steamy, tickling sensation. She trembled, her heart nearly leaping out of her chest as his face settled right over hers.

  Davis’s Atlantic Ocean-tinted eyes pulled her out to sea as her dampening pussy quivered. He placed some weight on her, crushing her into the mattress while lowering his lips to her. Hungrily, she lifted her neck, meeting him with warm, welcoming lips and opening up to invite him to explore. Their mouths collided with passion, heads tilting to accommodate their oral embrace. As Davis broke for air, she panted but his speedy return took her breath again.

  She groaned into his mouth as his weight squished her heaving bosom as surely as a brick would flatten a pillow. Her skin searing as her temperature soared, she lifted her feet off the floor, bending her knees to wrap her legs around him. Moaning as he broke their kiss, Davis moved his hips, pressing against her. For just a second, the hard cock beneath his jeans grinded against her before he sank back to his knees. Immediately, the precious warmth surrounding her face, neck and torso evaporated and resonated between her thighs where he was now holding vigil.

  His face was inches from her pussy, his breath falling hotly against the teensy tiny triangle of cloth covering the delicate area. Even as her face flushed, an electrical pulse shot up from deep within her core, moving up her spine. She trembled and her heart skipped a beat. Is he going to eat me out?

  Lovemaking with Robert had become routine, with her pleasure glossed over and his quickly satisfied, but Davis was much more passionate than her ex had ever been. The uncertainty of what was to come stirred her excitement while her tummy simmered with restless anticipation.

  Her thigh
trembled as he gripped its upper half, his fingertips lightly pressing into her rippling flesh as he pushed her knee out until it touched the mattress. Loosening his hold, he caressed the smooth, doughy flesh, placing a kiss just inches from her pussy as his hand gently scurried down her leg.

  “Mmmmm!”

  She couldn’t hold back voicing her appreciation any longer as he gripped her ankle, pulling it upward to rest on his shoulder while planting a loving kiss on the protruding, round foot bone. His brown locks tickled her toes and legs as his tongue forged a trail to her knee.

  She shook like a leaf and tears welled up in her eyes. No one had ever loved her body so thoroughly, seemingly appreciating every inch. Ten minutes with Davis had her feeling sexier than she had in years. Her back arched as his breath settled between her thighs again and as he made first contact with her sensitive pussy, she let out a short squeal. His tongue traced the edges of her thong before he went for the sweet, candy center, lapping at the seam until the fabric of her underwear had thoroughly breached her opening.

  Hooking his thumbs under the waistband, he lifted his chin to glance up at her. “Let’s get these out of the way.”

  His husky twang struck her breathless but she moved her foot, setting the sole against his sturdy shoulder to get some leverage as she put her weight on her back and shoulders, lifting her ass to allow him to remove her thong. As he tugged the miniscule garment over her hips, his hands rubbed across her bottom and he gave a whistle.

  “Damn, you’re one sexy filly!”

  Her pulse sped up and her heart pounded. Perhaps she could get use to that word after all! “Thanks, you’re not exactly a troll yourse— Oooohhh!”

  She cut herself off, distracted by a single finger tracing down the opening of her nearly hairless pussy. His touch was mild and patient, as if coaxing her cunt to open up for him. She shuddered, sucking in her breath. As she was penetrated, her entire body tingled. His finger pushed farther, gently mapping and probing until he hit an area that made her cry out. She wriggled, arched her back and bucked her hips as he pushed farther, nudging at her sweet spot with gradually increasing pressure. The pleasure was nearly indescribable, wonderful while also being almost too much to bear. She had never been touched this way or this well in her life. Her body shook as the electrical currents surged throughout and she clenched as her wet appreciation coated his long finger and surrounding knuckles.

  Panting, she stared at the ceiling, waiting to come back to earth. Suddenly covered with Davis’s heat, she wrapped her arms around his fit torso and delicately scraped her nails across his back. His smooth lips pushed against her neck, moving to her ear to nibble on the lobe.

  “I want to make love to you. Can I?” he whispered.

  Trembling, she stroked his hair. “Yes.”

  Standing before her, he unbuttoned and unzipped his jeans, revealing a sparse trail of light-brown hair that started just below his navel and ended somewhere underneath his black underwear. She sat up for a better view, observing his every move with bated breath.

  Hyper aware of her nakedness, she used her hands to brush her hair forward, covering her shoulders before wrapping both arms around her tummy, but she dropped that pretense, gasping in disbelief as he pushed his pants down over his hips. She bit down on her bottom lip, eyeing the huge bulge concealed under his boxer-briefs. Unable to control her actions, she impulsively reached out, rubbing his cock over the fabric. Surging, it grew beneath her touch, hardening even move.

  Davis reached down, removing her hand and raising it to his lips. “Now I’m gonna take these here off,” he said, snapping the waistband. “But don’t go freaking out or anything; I’ll start slow and easy.”

  Shaking her hair to and fro, she smirked, assuming he was joking. Surely, he didn’t think he was dealing with a virgin here. She was just three years shy of thirty. As Davis scooted his shorts down to his thighs, allowing them to fall to his feet, he wiped that expression right off her face. Without a doubt, he had the largest dick she had ever seen and that included in porno videos and on nature shows. He gave new meaning to the phrase “hung like a horse”.

  Picking her jaw up off the floor, she swallowed hard and scooted farther back onto her bed. He strode forward, his cock just inches from her face, and he wasn’t even that close to her. Leaning forward, she slid her lips around the bulbous, throbbing red head, slurping her way down as far as she could without choking herself before lapping its length back to the top and releasing the head with a slurp.

  “There’s a better way.” He took her hand, guiding her to her feet before he took a seat on the edge of the bed. Grasping her hips, he pulled gently, prompting her to take her place on her knees before him. With his cock in one hand, he reached out with the other, caressing the back of her head. She took the hint and leaned in, swallowing the head and taking in a few inches. Suckling heartily, she inhaled through her nose as his hands grasped her breasts and pushed them together around his massive cock, smothering the lower half in her pliable warmth. His erection held firmly between her breasts, he pumped his hips, pushing his dick upward toward her receptive mouth. This helpful trick would have never worked with Robert’s average-sized cock.

  Getting use to the feel of him between her lips and against her tongue, she became more confident, working his cock boldly. The sound of his groans set a fire in her soul, urging her onward. She swirled her tongue round and round, licking and lapping before engulfing him again. She increased her speed, keeping time with his thrusts between her breasts.

  “Ah, ah…yes…close…” he said before grunting.

  The bitterness christened her throat at the first surge before filling her mouth at the second. She gulped down as much as she could and used the back of her hand to wipe away the runoff leaking over her chin.

  Smiling down at her, Davis seemed to eat her up with his eyes. He offered his hand and helped her to her feet, quickly standing and pulling her in for a kiss on the lips. As he mussed her hair, fisting a handful, her chest rose and fell heavily. With her knees buckling, she wrapped her arms around Davis’s back and held on tight. His warmth enveloped her as her breasts smashed against his chest. Their breathing synced and her nipples swelled into hardened peaks. His roaming hands caressed her shoulders and lower back before brazenly grabbing her ass, kneading the flesh with his fingertips and squeezing each globe. Breaking the kiss, she threw back her head, moaning as her pussy tingled. Carefully nudging her backward, Davis soon had her stretched out on the bed with her legs spread wide.

  Heavy breaths escaped her lips as she looked up at Davis’s appealing form. This is really happening! She wasn’t the girl who got guys like him—not that she dated losers. She did pretty well. Once good-looking guys got to know her, they gravitated toward her personality, brains and sense of humor, but someone usually snapped up the drop-dead gorgeous men like Davis way too quickly.

  Lowering his body, he moved in on her, grabbing her thighs and pushing them even farther apart as he buried his face between her legs. Arching her back, she thrust her hips, pushing her pussy toward him. As the tip of his tongue teased her supple folds, she whimpered.

  “Ah!”

  “Mmmm, tasty,” he said in a murmur, his voice making her weak. He licked from the bottom of her slit upward, nudging her clit with each northbound journey. Sweat misted around her hairline and her pussy pumped heated, dewy arousal from deep within. She wiggled but he reached upward, placing a firm hand on her stomach to keep her from squirming away. Flicking his tongue, he opened her, exploring her as he mapped out every sensitive spot. His lips claimed the aching numb above, slathering the pleasure center with affection. His head shook side-to-side quickly, his lips and tongue zeroing in on the hyper-sensitive bundle of nerves crowning her cunt. She moaned loudly, clawing at the bedsheets as her thighs clapped shut around his face. He switched it up, flicking his tongue just as fast but up and down for a blip before wagging his head again.

  The magnificent response whirl
ing inside her forced her muscles to contract and her tummy to tighten. Cooing and quivering, she held on tight to the linens she was twisting in each hand while pushing her pussy toward his mouth. Davis’s head was moving like a predator shaking its prey, forcefully pushing her thighs as he burrowed his mouth deeper, ravishing her cunt with his tongue. Unable to hold on to the exhilarating high any longer, she gave in, her toes curling as her climax pushed her right over the top. Huffing and puffing, her eyes watering, she rode out the aftershocks.

  Davis stood, his massive cock already completely recovered and throbbing. Wiping his mouth with his arm, he gave her a sideways smile, locking eyes with her for just a second before manhandling her body and flipping her onto her tummy as if she weighed no more than a kitten.

  His hand plopped down on her ass, patting as he said, “Can you get up on your knees for me?”

  Without hesitation she pushed her bottom up in the air, arching her back and presenting for him even as her legs trembled. His hands caressed her fleshly globes, pushing upward to grasp her hips. Overcome with lusty anticipation, she braced herself, her eyes rolling back. Hot breath warmed the small of her back and strands of hair tickled her skin before a mild prickling sensation slid over the meatiest part of her bottom. Throwing a look over her shoulder, she watched as he rubbed his stubbly chin against her before suddenly rearing up, his cock nudging against her sopping, ready pussy. Yes! Yes! Please! Enter me.

  As firm pressure pushed against her opening, Davis’s hands held her hips steady. She squeaked as the head’s girth entered her, stretching her pussy. He stilled, giving her a second to adjust before pushing deeper. She gulped as her cunt grabbed hold, pushing and pulling with him as he eased his way inside inch-by-inch.