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Pinching my cheeks tighter, he leans closer to my face, “Which?”
“Both. Whatever you want. I’m sorry. Please. I’ll do anything.”
He scowls.
“Please. I want it.”
“I can’t believe a fucking word you say.”
I reach forward and grab his tailored, soaked pants with both my bound up hands. “Please.”
As he stands up he grips my hair on the back of my head. I shake from head to toe as he pops open his fly buttons. The material of his suit is wet and stiff. I reach out but he slaps my tied hands away.
He drags out his cock. Thick and dripping wet, it bounces in front of my face. I feel the heat, and the musky scent clouds my head. Thin, sweet saliva floods into my mouth and my jaw drops open, letting in even more rain.
Cold, wet grass soaks through the legs of my pants and chilling rain cascades over my bare ass and the tops of my thighs, where the soaked knot of my twisted panties digs into me. Droplets of water roll over the cheeks of my ass and trickle down the crack, under my thighs, and chill the burning lis of my pussy, tickling my hood and my bean.
Twisting and pinching my nipple harder, his eyes gleam and harden. The sting makes me want to howl. Holding it back wells up a hot tension that’s so strong, it buzzes through me. It’s almost a noise.
Have I done this before? Since I have no recollection and no way to know, it’s like I haven’t. The dark scent of him makes me hungry. Needy. I want him. My neck bends and stretches,darting the thick, musky flesh, but with his grip on my hair, he tries to hold me back.
My eyes and mouth stretch wide. He’s massive. My tongue flattens as I lunge through the rain at him.
His eyes flash as he growls. “You want it as much as I do.”
CHAPTER THIRTEEN
My eyes roll back and I tremble as the thickness of his cock slides between my wet lips, pressing my tongue flat and filling my mouth. Shivers and trembles judder through me as the dark, tangy taste fills my head.
Eagerly, I close my lips around him. He pushes in. I bob and suck to pull more of him into my mouth. Deeper. I push and shove to get him farther as his hot bulb nudges the roof of my mouth.
He slides in and draws out and each time he does, I nibble more along his heft toward the base. I want to suck his balls but I’m not going to disobey him. I would ask but he wouldn’t hear me through the rain. I catch glimpses of his face and he looks so beautifully transported. My Warrior. thinking of nothing but me. Giving his whole body up to be in me.
Him taking me, thrusting his cock into me out in the open air, out in the cold and the rain on the mountain side, I feel like I’m being fucked by a god.
Like an ancient legend, he takes what he wants and I serve him, give him all I can. Take him. Taste him. Swallow him whole.
My lips seal him inside me as close and as tight as I can make them. When his crown brushes and strokes the back of my throat, I dive, surging along him, suckling him in.
A salty sweet taste drives me harder. Opening my throat. I’m moaning wild, guttural and raucous cries, but all the sound stays locked, trapped in my throat, shaking him. Vibrating him.
He moans and pushes harder. I love how he uses me. Shows me his passion. Shares his raging needs and lets me fulfill them. He starts to shout and, as he does, he pulses harder. The pulsations in his shaft thicken and slow.
I dive, dragging and pushing to get him all the way down the wet, clamoring muscles of my neck, climbing, inching my lips for the base of him.
As soon as I get there, he swells and pumps, hosing salty bolts of thick, sticky juice. I push my forehead against his abs as he hammers in, deeper. Harder. Shouting.
He’s still gushing and I am, too as he stays, pushed all the way in. With both hands on my head, he bends his knees and trembles. I suck and swallow, gulping all of him. Feeling reborn.
When he pulls me up by my chin, my legs are shaky and my knees are weak. I keep my eyes on him as I rise, unsteady, transfixed by the storms of emotion all over my whole warrior’s magnificent body and his heroic face.
He holds me, hard. Firm as the rain washes over us both. His eyes blaze and his lip quivers.
He takes a long, deep, wet, lascivious kiss and I return it with wild, eager hunger and longing. We fuse, writhing together. I could stay here, in the cold and wet, forever.
When we finally break, unwilling, taking little bites and nibbles, I’m wishing it would never end. He holds my head and looks in my eyes.
“I never felt anything like that. What the fuck are you doing to me?”
