Knocked Up by the Mountain Man

An Amazon US Top 55 Bestseller!

That life changing night with the big, sexy mountain man?
Turns out it's more than just a hot hook-up. WAY more.
I can't help but ask myself...
Will our colossal differences keep us from building a family together?

Cyrus

Little did I know that my leading competitor in business could also become my obsession.
Josie's the first woman to anger and arouse me all at once.

My hands may be as calloused as my heart...
But when I cross paths with the gorgeous single mom on the run...
Nothing can stop me from making her mine.

Now, she's got trouble hunting her down.
And I'll bury anyone who tries to harm her...
Or our baby resting soundly in her belly.


Reader note: This is a FULLY standalone novel from my Mountain Men of Liberty Series, and a surprise pregnancy, mountain man's baby, enemies to lovers romantic suspense. This is Cyrus' and Josie's story. Each book can be read on it's 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 on the mountains. Enjoy. I know I did!

This man could move mountains. Have mercy on me.

Standing at the top of the hill overlooking the world, all I could do was look at him. He was the most gorgeous thing about the view. I’d always thought he was hot, but having him open up to me like he had? It showed him in an entirely new light.

His body felt even better to touch than to look at. At least until I began removing his clothes. I ripped his shirt off over his head, with his help, and stood in awe.

His chest and abs were the tightest, most toned of any I’d ever seen. He looked like Jason Momoa, but somehow even better.

I outlined the tattoos on his chest with my fingers, the smooth muscle underneath his skin tightening with each touch.

“F*ck, I need you,” he growled, lifting me to make it easier to kiss me.

We made out like two drunken teenagers.

Our hands explored each other’s bodies, our mouths moved from lips to neck to chest, then back to lips again.

He pulled off my shirt, tossing it to the side and went back for my sports bra.

I didn’t even hesitate.

I let him strip me down in the wilderness. Anyone could walk upon us at any time, but I didn’t care.

He took my breasts into his hands, cupping one in each. He gazed down at them, his eyes filled with lust as his mouth moved lower until he could suck on them.

He took turns, going between them like he couldn’t decide which one he liked better. I just liked his mouth on me.

My insides were on fire, and my panties were drenched. I needed him to touch me so much.

I moved my hands to his pants, releasing the buttons. I was shaking but managed to yank them down. He helped remove them the rest of the way, and I felt his hard cock before I saw it.

Wrapping my hand around it, I stroked him, amazed at how hard and thick he was. Everything about the man was larger than life.

Everything.

He lifted me into his arms like I weighed nothing at all, then he went down, laying me in the grass just off the trail. The earth beneath me crackled as my weight settled into the leaves and grass. He slid my yoga pants down, and I shimmied out of them for him. I lay there, naked and exposed for him.

His eyes moved over my body, drinking in the sight.

The way he looked at me made me feel like the most beautiful woman in the world.

He began kissing my neck, then moved lower to my breasts, teasing my nipples with his tongue before going lower. He tickled my belly button, bringing out a giggle from me before going even lower.

He pushed my thighs apart, and I gasped as he dotted kisses along my inner thighs. Gently, he parted my lips with his hand before diving into my folds.

I cried out in pleasure as his tongue found my clit. He circled it and teased it, making sure not to touch it directly, while his fingers played with my opening.

“Yes,” I whimpered, writhing against the grass.

He sped up the pace, sucking at my juices. I was squirming and twisting beneath him so much that he needed to hold me in place.