Mountain Man Romance Novel Novels & Stories

The rhythm of the seasons continued its eternal dance around our ridge home. Winter returned with fresh blankets of snow, transforming the mountains into a serene wonderland. Ronan and I spent many peaceful days by the fire, sharing quiet conversations and stolen touches that inevitably led to more. One blustery afternoon, as snow swirled outside, Ronan lifted me onto his lap in our favorite chair. I straddled him, sinking down slowly onto his thick cock, taking him deep inside me. We moved together with unhurried rolls of my hips, grinding and rocking as his hands guided me. Pleasure built steadily until I came with a soft cry, clenching around him. He groaned my name, thrusting up to meet

We fell asleep like that, his cock still buried in me, his arms holding me tight, his cum keeping me warm and full. The next morning, weak sunlight filtered through the frosted window. The storm had finally passed. Jake woke me with slow kisses down my neck and a gentle hand between my legs. My hole was sore but still hungry. He fucked me one more time in the morning light, slow and sweet, whispering how good I felt, how he did not want this to end either. When we finally got dressed and stepped outside, the world was quiet and white. Fresh snow covered everything. The path down the mountain looked passable.

His powerful arms bracketed me on either side, his large hands expertly holding the leather reins, keeping the horse steady as we descended the rocky, snow-covered mountain passes. I had flashbacks from the last time I rode with him. Every rhythmic stride of the horse jarred my body, forcing me back against him, reminding me with every second of the physical dominance of the man holding me. The wind bit at my face, but the heat radiating off Varul’s body was like a furnace, shielding me from the worst of the cold. As the castle shrank behind us, the rugged, beautiful expanse of the northern wild opened up. It was a brutal landscape of jagged black rock, towering pine forests, and endless, bl

Can she look past the billionaire’s good looks and charm to find the stability she has craved for so long? Orphaned at a young age, Breanna Loveland wants to find a man who she can trust to never leave her. Her boyfriend has been with her for five years, which gives her the security she needs. But when she meets Monte Buchanan – the man her co-workers have labeled the sexiest man alive – Breanna feels things that her boyfriend has yet to make her experience. Monte offers excitement and toe-curling kisses. Her boyfriend offers the normal life she wants. But she is afraid that loving the irresistible Monte Buchanan might permanently damage her heart.

“Mmm you taste so good baby.” He grabs the back of my head pulling me towards him. “I want you to ride me, baby.” I nod, unzipping his jeans and pulling his rich free. He growls and lifts me as if I weigh nothing onto his rock solid dick. I moan as he slides all the way in. “Ride me baby.” he says, smashing his lips on mine. I move gently up and down pacing myself. He growls in frustration and meets my pace. I moan as he hits the spot that only one other man ever has.

Chapter 26 The silence on the descent from the mountain was dense. Dolores still felt Zacky's warmth on her skin, his smell mixed with hers, but it was as if an invisible glass wall was beginning to rise between them. Reality, with its demands and characters, awaited them in real life. When the house appeared just ahead, a figure dismounting from a motorcycle caught her attention. It was a tall, thin man, dressed in a light dress shirt and linen pants, who seemed completely out of place on the dirt road. As he removed his helmet, a familiar face appeared.

Daniella sits quietly in the passenger seat, stealing glances at the man who had been a part of her very unusual evening. She finds herself strangely drawn to him despite her usual indifference towards men. He had a calm confidence and presence that made her feel secure. It made her want to trust him. "What's your name?" she finally asks, breaking the silence that had settled between them. "Lucky," he replies with a faint smile. "Lucky Hamilton. She chuckles softly. "I guess today wasn't such a lucky day for you, was it?"

For so long she had imagined meeting him in reality but never did she imagine it to be like this. Asher was too stunned to speak. By his sister’s description, he already knew that standing before him was the man they have been looking for and the reason they came to the mountain. Never in a million years would he have imagined the mystery man to be buried in a cave in the Eastwood Mountain.

He makes and then feeds me breakfast, followed by strawberries dipped in chocolate that’s a little bit melted but still yummy. We pass on the champagne for obvious reasons. All the while, it rains and storms outside our little cabin in the Colorado mountains. For the next two days, we do nothing but make love in front of a roaring fire, laugh, and eat until we’re bursting. It’s exactly the romantic retreat I never knew I’ve always wanted. THE END

Finally, College Romance is a wrap but there is actually a book I should have posted before it. The story of their parents titled HER PERSONALITY. It's a short book do I will be updating this soon. 🖤🖤HER PERSONALITY🖤🖤 ___________________________ AUTHORESS RICKY _____________________________ ✍️SYNOPSIS✍️ Not every lady want to be a queen that would be pampered by a man or been boss around or just a full house wife.