Mountain Man's Accidental Surprise - K.C. Crowne Page 0,36

back of my neck as he fucked me. His soft groans filled my ear, turning me on even more. The first orgasm hit me out of nowhere, and I whimpered his name, “Graham… yes, Graham….”

“Does that feel good, beautiful?” His voice was low and gruff.

“Yes. Oh God, yes.”

“Good,” he growled, picking up the speed, still holding me against him.

Even though I couldn’t see his face, it felt so intimate. I felt closer to him than I did before, and this time felt less like fucking and perhaps something more.

Stop it, Emmy, I told myself. Don’t think like that. It’s too soon.

Graham’s hands moved over my body until they found my breasts. His fingers circled my nipples through my shirt, just a soft tease, but it sent waves of pleasure throughout my body. No one had ever touched me the way he had. No one had ever made me feel the way he did.

I was falling fast – too fast.

“I can’t control it any longer,” he growled, stopping my thoughts.

“Then don’t,” I whispered. “Come inside me, Graham. Please.”

I begged him for it. I yearned for it. I was already having his baby, there was no more harm in it, and the idea of being filled with his seed brought me to the brink. The sound of his breathing growing heavier and the animalistic groan as he exploded inside me pushed me over the edge one more time.

We came together, my body shaking against his as he held onto me, buried balls deep inside me. And once the pleasure subsided, he continued holding me.

I had to admit to myself that I never wanted it to end. I never wanted him to let me go. I wanted this to last forever.

The thought scared me as much as it pleased me.

I couldn’t control how I felt about him, and there was no denying that he felt the same way about me.

Graham slipped his cock out of me and helped me roll over to face him. He stroked my cheek and stared deep into my eyes. He kissed the tip of my nose, followed by my forehead, and finally my lips.

And in that moment, nothing else mattered. None of my fears about us being together or not being together. Thoughts of my dad were long gone. Graham had succeeded in that regard - he was the ultimate distraction.

I prayed it wouldn’t end up being a mistake because I had more than just myself to worry about now.

Graham

Her tiny body shuddered against me. At first, I thought I’d imagined it or that she was just moving in her sleep. Her sniffling nose confirmed what I feared.

“Are you okay?” I questioned softly, nudging her to look at me.

“I’m fine,” she said, clearly lying.

“Come here, darlin’.”

She rolled over, and even in the darkness it was clear she’d been crying. She nestled against my chest while I stroked her hair back from her face.

“What’s wrong, baby?”

Her breath rattled as if she was trying not to let loose with sobs, but she managed to compose herself. “It’s just— I know I did the right thing, but I feel so guilty.” She sniffled before continuing. “He’s my father, Graham. Even if he’s terrible, he’s still my dad and it’s not easy leaving him to— to—”

She couldn’t bring herself to say the words, but I understood her point. “Shh, of course, honey. What you did was brave and incredibly difficult,” I told her. “It’s normal for you to feel torn about it.”

“Really?” she said, turning her head to look me in the eye. “After everything he did to me, it feels stupid to feel so bad about it. It’s not like he was father of the year or anything.”

“But he’s still your family. I get it.” I stroked her cheek and wiped away her tears with my fingers. “And cutting ties from toxic people is never easy. You’re a good person, and I would be surprised if you didn’t feel a little sad after everything that’s happened.”

“Thank you, Graham. I’m not so sure about being good person, though.” She looked away.

I lifted her chin and stared her in the eyes. “I have no doubt in my mind that you’re a good person, Emmy.”

“You hardly know me.”

“You’re right. But I can tell you’re a beautiful, intelligent, and strong woman. My gut tells me so, and my gut is never wrong.”

Emmy laid her head back down on my chest, but there was a stiffness to her body. Something else was on her mind, and