Delivering His Gifts

An Amazon Top 13 Bestseller!

"What do you mean my babies are coming out early?!?"

How did I get myself into this mess?
1. A wicked snowstorm.
2. Stranded in the middle of the mountains.
3. Twin babies that want out NOW.
4. Absolutely NO doctor in sight. FML!!

Dear Santa, This is NOT what I meant when I prayed for a memorable Christmas!!

This is a fully standalone romance from the bestselling Mountain Men of Liberty Series. This is Eli's story and a mountain man's babies, Christmas/holiday romantic suspense. Each book can be read on its own. Transport yourself into the charming and magical town of Liberty, Utah as we follow several rugged mountain men in their quests to find lasting love. Enjoy!

My hand grazed his crotch, bringing a low groan from his lips.

My eyes widened as I felt the size of him through his pants.

My Lord, I thought, I want this man so much.

I could feel the heat growing between my thighs, the need to have him inside me taking over, making me forget about anything and everything else in that moment. I had made it very clear that yes, I wanted this. It had been so long since I’d been with anyone.

Five years of denying myself the touch of a man, and suddenly, there was this hot-as-hell mountain man looking my way, and I threw myself at him.

Before I knew what was happening, he had lifted me into the cab of his truck. His strong hands picked me up as if I weighed nothing at all.

He joined me in the truck, sitting in the driver’s side, but I wasn’t in the passenger seat for long. I straddled him, my hands pawing at his jeans. He helped me remove them, sliding them down just enough for his cock to bounce free.

I gasped, a tightness low in my belly screaming. You need him inside you right this second.

I was thankful for the sundress I’d chosen, as it allowed easy access. His fingers pushed my panties aside, and I was on top of him, feeling his tip pressing against my opening.

And then I slid down, my body stretching to take him inside.

My nails dug into his back as I settled down on him, getting used to the new sensations inside my body.

And damn, did it feel so good.

My toes curled, and it was like my body was on fire.

He took my face in his hands, staring deep into my eyes as I began rocking back and forth, slowly at first. I’d never been with a man so big, and the way he felt against the walls of my body… It was almost too much for me. I could feel the pleasure building already.

His mouth found my neck, dotting kisses as I rode him.

He nibbled gently on the flesh, his hungry hands moving over every inch of my body, helping to guide me as I bounced on him.

“Yes, yes,” I whimpered as pleasure ripped through my body. My head fell backward, and I screamed his name as I experienced the most intense orgasm of my life.

Just like that, I had forgotten where we were, the public nature of our exploits, and let myself go, coming harder than I had ever come before.

His fingers teased my nipples, playing with them through the flimsy material of my dress.

It was like a straight line from my nipples to my clit, causing me to shudder as I rode him harder and faster than before.

After the first orgasm, I thought I might be tired or ready to stop, but I only wanted more.

And I wanted to make him feel as good as he made me feel.