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My clit has been throbbing since he hauled me into his arms and carried me away. I even rode his bike up here, which I probably shouldn’t have done, considering my condition, but it was a short ride and feeling the wind in my hair again with his strong chest against my back was exactly what I needed… or didn’t need depending how you look at it. Either way, I’m pretty sure I’m about to give him whatever he wants.

Rocking chairs squeak on the front porch as the wind blows and for a second, I imagine myself here with our baby girl. The three of us nestled in front of a fire, or down by the pasture feeding the horses, nuzzling their fuzzy noses, the earth beneath our feet, spitting sunflower seeds into the hay.

“Lay back,” he demands, standing over me. His eyes are glazed over, and his buckle is unhooked.

I could fight this forever. I could push him away. I could live in fear. I could do this on my own… but the math is simple.

I don’t want to.

I want this big, bad, dangerous man, and I want him all over me, right now.

I lay back on the bed and he spreads my legs wide, twisting my panties to the side before leaning in to kiss my slit. His tongue rolls over the outer lips and then presses inside, flicking against my clit before he starts nibbling.

I jump and squirm, moaning as he grips my hips and latches on, sucking, flicking, stroking.

Fuck! I haven’t felt this good in so damn long.

“I need your cock. I need it now,” I beg, panting as I weave my fingers through his hair.

He leans up from between my legs and growls before tugging his jeans to the floor. “Touch my cock, little cat.” There are the demands again. I love his demands.

I lean up and wrap my hand around his thick cock, sliding up and down the shaft, rubbing my thumb over the head. Fluid leaks out the tip and I wipe it off with my finger before running its saltiness to my mouth.

He shudders and groans as I continue to pump. Goosebumps break out over my skin as his hand reaches down, cupping my breast, flicking my nipples. They’re so sensitive that I jump back. This only entices him more. He yanks the fabric away from my breast and licks his palm before pinching my nipples.

I moan out in approval as he continues, drawing light circles before anchoring in.

“You taste so fuckin’ good, little cat.” He dips his finger into my wetness again and brings it to his lips, tasting me over and over.

“On your knees, ass up. I want to watch you drip for me.” He growls against my neck and bites my shoulder as I turn around and offer myself up to him.

Tremors run through my body as he kisses his way down my back and onto my ass.

“Tell me you’re mine.”

I’m out of breath, panting, shivering. My skin is overheated, my nipples are hard, and my pussy is dripping wet.

“I’m yours,” I manage, desperate for air.

“For how long?” He strikes his cock against my soaking pussy, poking at my entrance, teasing me.

“Forever,” I moan. “Fuck me!”

He smacks my sensitive pussy, and soft vibrations roll through me, teetering me on the edge of explosion.

“Who gives the orders here?”

“You do,” I sigh. “You give the orders.”

He slides in with a groan. “Good girl.”

Leaning forward, his tongue slides against the back of my neck and his hard, thick cock presses into me.

I dig my nails into the sheets and grip tight as he thrusts harder. “Look forward. I want to see your eyes.” There’s a mirror in front of us I hadn’t noticed before. It’s a game changer. I struggle against his thrusting to stare up into the mirror, but I’m glad I do.

He’s huge behind me, taking me. His shoulders are wide, and his shirt is unbuttoned, showing off the heavy patch of hair that grows on his chest.

“You’re so fucking tight.” He leans in and kisses my neck before wrapping a hand around to rub slow circles around my clit.

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