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“You heard her. He deserved it. Come to my door again, and this won’t be a polite conversation.”
“This isn’t over!” the large man says, but his threat carries little weight when his wife has to help brace his weight for them to leave.
Lulu hit someone to protect my kid.What am I going to do with her?
Chuckling, I scrub my face. I know exactly what I’m going to do with her.
Marry her. Right after I fuck a baby into her.
I close and lock the RV door quietly. “Mary?” I ask calmly.
Lulu chews her lip, pointing at the bedroom.
“Words, Lulu.”
I fiddle with the leather in my hand, drawing her attention. Her eyes double in size at the wallet in my hand.
I raise a brow expectantly, waiting for her answer. I open the wallet and take out the prick’s driver’s license.Jett Meadows. 849 Clover Street, Jackson, MS.Looks like we’re going to Mississippi for the new year.
I place the card back and throw the wallet downon the kitchen island. The sound of the leather slapping down makes Lulu flinch.
“In your bedroom, she fell asleep. I wanted to see what was happening out there, but I left the film on in case she wakes up,” she rushes.
“She won’t,” I say, walking closer to Lulu, who backs away into the kitchen area. “Our bedroom.”
“What?” she breathes, her eyes glued to my hands that are now unbuckling my belt.
“You said my bedroom. It’s our bedroom.”
“I guess.” She shrugs, still backing up.
“You guess?”
Lulu shrugs, her eyes finally meeting mine.
“Lower your panties and bend over the counter.”
“Ajax . . .”
“I won’t repeat it.”
Lulu turns, then takes the two steps to the kitchen island. Her hands shake as she reaches under the skirt of her dress. The black cotton panties drop to her knees, her ass lifting as she positions herself how I want.
“You assaulted someone to protect our daughter?” I ask.
I watch the back of her head move as she nods. The reflection of her face in the oven to our left shows me her face is screwed up, her eyes closed as if she’s bracing herself.
I drop to my knees behind her and gather her skirt, the red material drawing me in like a bull.
“I have never, ever been this hard. Never felt thiskind of excitement, not even when I hunt my prey. You were fucking made for us,” I declare right before I dive in.
Lulu squeals, shocked.
I eat her pussy with vigor. I stab my tongue into her, showing her what’s to come. I bite at her clit and folds, sucking down the juices that leave her.
My bride-to-be cries out as she comes over and over, but I don’t stop. Her legs shake more and more with each release.
“Please, I can’t. I can’t,” she begs.
