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I pushed her dress to her waist and smacked her butt a few times, enough to leave red hand prints and make her squeak. Then I stopped and said fuck them in my head.

I simply could not hit her more than this.

“Be good, bokkie. I’m doing it.”

“Okay.” The quaver in her word said I still scared her. Nothing would make this fine.

I knelt between her legs, centered the head of my cock on her slit, and guided it in. I sucked in air, mesmerized by the heat of her and the wet glide. Fuck. In that riveting moment of penetration, I let my gaze traverse her body and my hands caress the sweet swell of her hips. I was going to enjoy this, I knew it. I couldn’t come and not enjoy it. My cock pulsed inside her.

She wasn’t that wet. But if I tried, I’d make her like it too.

I did little rough shunting moves inside her, probing for the right spot. I moved into her to make her open her legs more then I sneaked my hand beneath and searched for her clit.

“I’m going to make you come too. Just...” I thrust in. “Squeal some more. For them.”

“I’ll try.”

Try what? To come, or to squeal? Still dry. Fear maybe. Of course. Of course it was that.

“Forget anything but us. You’re a beautiful woman, Jazmine. Pretend this is a date night. We’ve been to the movies and –” I gave up. I was no actor. I kept thrusting and working at her clit, her nipples, feeling for the reaction if I hit her g spot. Nothing. What did I expect? To my cock, this was just a fuck like any other fuck, but to her it was terror central. I might have to use spit for lubrication or it’d start hurting both of us.

Determined to make her happy, I altered position, then the strength of my thrusts. They wanted me to make this last, well, it was lasting.

“Jazmine. Relax.”

“I can’t,” she blubbered.

I kept trying and got nowhere with her.

Overcome by the awesome feel of being sheathed high inside her cunt, I powered in, fucking her harder for a few seconds, and her breathing...stopped. Was that good? Bad?

“You like that?” I moved over her, one arm to the floor in support, the other wrapped around her breasts, hugging her to me. No answer. Was she still holding her breath? An inch from her ear, I asked again. “Jazmine?”

“Umm.”

Damn, the scent of this woman, having her under me, being in her. I groaned and couldn’t resist. I licked around her ear once then I bit her hard at the back, over her nape, and followed up with another firm, locking bite on her neck while I speared into her, smacking in hard, rocking her body back and forth. My teeth were anchored in her flesh. My cock had her at the other end.

Possession was an aphrodisiac that beat anything.

Her pussy walls clenched in and she groaned, her lower back bowed in a clear sign of a female inviting the man in, and her juices welled around my cock. My balls grew wet as I slapped into her.

Was it the firm hold I had on her? The pain of the bite? The altered angle? Did it matter?

“That’s it.” I did some little jabbing shoves with my cock, smiling as I heard the wet sounds of her pussy. “Take me. Fucking take me. You like it now, don’t you? Say it.”

Her yes was gasped out loud and clear.

“I’m in you deep. Fok, you feel amazing.”

Her choked whimpers, the writhe of her hips, and the incredible tight suction of her pussy on my cock, drove me to haul her back by her hair.

I gave up on conversation and fucked her thoroughly.

At the end of it, she quivered under me, still moaning a little. They’d come to separate us soon. As I caught my breath, I stroked where I’d bitten.

“It’s done. You’re fine, ja?”

“Yes.” She tucked her head under my hand then added quietly. “Thank you.”

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