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She bites her lip, rubbing herself against me. Her eyes start to roll back in her head, and I know the fabric of my jeans is offering her the friction she’s been craving. I let her approach the edge one more time before I yank her back, making her cry out in a way that almost makes it sound painful. Releasing her wrists, I stand, offering her a hand to pull her up with me.
“Stand there,” I tell her, pointing to the edge of the loft. The carnival is about to close, and the last few people are shuffling out of the barn, looking to go home.
Her eyes widen. “No way.”
I grab her jaw, bringing her face close to mine, my fingers digging in hard.
“I said, stand there. Not ‘please’, not ‘if you want to’. Stand. There.” I release her, pushing her toward the edge. She turns, shuffling forward. I reach down to grab a coil of rope lying next to a hay bale. We use a pulley system to haul materials up here. It’s about to come in real handy.
“More.”
She whines a little bit, but her feet move until she’s standing where I want her, looking down at the petting zoo. I move behind her, turning her toward me before grabbing her wrists and tying rope around each of them. I tie a knot around the rope I left hanging between her wrists. I tug on it, making sure the knot holds and she can’t escape.
“What are you doing?” she asks.
Ignoring her question, I reach above us and pull down the hook hanging there.
I slip the rope hanging between her wrists around the hook, and tug twice to check the hold. I look at Blair, but she’s busy looking at her predicament. She’s trying to roll her wrists, but the rope is too tight for her to do much of anything. I can see that she’s nervous. She’s thinking about how dangerous this is. She doesn’t know that this is going to be the safest part of the night. I turn her to face the edge again before moving toward the back wall, and using the pulley to lift her arms above her head, then lift her body until her toes are barely brushing against the ground.
I come up behind her, running my hand down her back, then grab her hips and pull her into me. She rubs her ass against me, and I reach around her, hands squeezing her breasts while my lips find her throat. Her head falls back against me, and that’s when she really starts begging.
“I want you so bad…” I unbuckle my belt, shove my jeans down, and bend her over as much as she can go. “I need you inside of me right—”
“Shh, princess. Don’t worry. I’ll give your body exactly what it’s asking for.”
I fist my cock, slipping it between her legs. I rub the head against her pussy, drenching it in her. Slowly up and down, up and down, until she starts losing her mind. She gyrates and rubs against me as much as possible until her body starts vibrating.
“Jackson—” she gasps.
I shove my cock inside of her before she can finish her sentence, reveling in the sound of her gasp. She’s leaning dangerously over the edge, and if I let her go, she’s going over. The only thing that would keep her from falling is the rope.
She’s so fucking tight as I continue to thrust into her, not taking care to be gentle. She’s enjoying every second of this.
“Yes! More!”
Her eyes are closed, which is probably for the best because she seems like the type to lose her shit over something like this. She’s on her tiptoes, back arched, hair falling in front of her face. Keeping one hand on her hip, I slip the other between her legs, stroking her clit as I pound into her. Fuck, she feels good. She’s crying out, clenching around my cock, and before I know it she’s coming.
I let her ride out her release before easing out of her and flipping her around. Her legs immediately wrap around my waist as I enter her, pumping my hips, our skin smacking against each other. I’m allowing her to be as loud as she wants now that we have some privacy here, and the sounds of the carnival outside are too loud for anyone to hear her screaming.
I forgot about the animals, but who are they gonna tell?
My hands are on her hips, bouncing her on my cock. Her tits are moving in time with our fucking, and I lower my head to quickly take one in my mouth.
“Ah—please don’t stop—oh, fuck—you feel so good—”
I feel that familiar heat pool low in my stomach, and her cries are driving me insane.
“You’re such a little freak, Blair. How does this feel, being my own personal cum slut? Letting me use your body any way I fucking want.” I thrust once more, deep, knowing that’s all she needs to shatter apart. “Come for me, princess. Show me how good you feel.”
She lets out a low whine as she comes, and I’ve never seen anything more beautiful than how she looks right now. Breaking apart, hair sticking to her body as she sweats, green eyes ablaze. “Breathe through it, princess. You got it. You’re so fucking gorgeous right now. Keep coming for me like a good girl.”
Her pussy has my cock in a vise grip, and I follow her right over the edge, shooting deep inside of her. She feels like fucking heaven.
As soon as she starts coming back down from her high, I unwrap her legs from around me and start tucking my dick back in my pants. I walk backwards, watching her legs shake as she tries to hold herself up. I reach the pulley and pull hard, hoisting her up even more. She squeaks from the sudden movement, but is too tired to put up much of a fight. Good.
I return to her, my face directly in line with my target. I settle between her legs, resting her thighs on my shoulders. I trail my hands across her hips and over her ass where I squeeze hard.
“I need something from you, Blair.” I lay a kiss on the inside of her thigh.
