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Chapter 5

 

My dick was hard and to the point of hurting, pre-cum was free flowing by now and I had one little snafu. How the fuck was I supposed to fit my meat inside her tiny little body?

I did my best to stretch her with my tongue and fingers, but she was tight as fuck. I was actually having second thoughts about hurting her.

The emotion that welled up in me at that moment when I looked down at her, was something I had never thought to feel ever. Shit almost brought tears to my eyes.

Fucking female was going to turn me into a sap if I’m not careful. “You ready?” She nodded her head at me, even though I could see the fear in her eyes before she looked away.

“Eyes on mine when we fuck, look at me.” I turned her head back to me with one hand and with the other I led my cock to her entrance.

Gritting my teeth against the tightness of her pussy around the head of my cock, I eased in as gently as I could.

“Fuck baby, how is your pussy so fucking tight?” I saw that look on her face but couldn’t believe that she would do that here, now.

“Lawton, your language.” I laughed so hard I almost split my sides, but she had broken the tension that’s for sure. I kissed all over her face until I had mine buried in her neck.

With my hand wrapped around the half of my dick that I was sure wouldn’t fit inside her, I pushed the rest home as I bit down on her neck, drawing the flesh between my teeth.

She screamed bloody murder and tried to buck me off. “Shh, shh, it’s over baby, it’s over.” I soothed her with my hands, running them calmingly along her sides as I kissed her to take her mind off of her hurt pussy.

It took a while to relax the tension out of her, and as much as I needed to fuck right then, I wasn’t about to hurt her for the world. She’d done the impossible.

Somehow, in less time than I would think it would take, she’d wormed herself into my heart and under my skin. I won’t be telling her that shit anytime soon though, because she’d probably pester my ass to death no doubt.

“Are you still hurting or is the pain starting to ease?” She shook her head and we both looked down between us to where we were joined.

“No blood either; I think I lost it on one of my riding classes.” The tears in her eyes were drying thank fuck.

“Took riding classes did you? What kind of place was this anyway?” I brushed the hair back from her face as we had this insane conversation. I don’t think I’ve ever taken the time to talk to a woman while I was buried inside her before.

“One of those places where they teach you everything you need to know about being a lady.” She smiled at me and fucking owned my ass, the sneak.

“Well I’m about to fuck you like anything but so that’s money wasted.”

She had softened around me and was making little involuntary movements, getting the dick inside her. I pulled out and eased back in, using our combined wetness to ease the way.

Her pussy had the tightest grip I’d ever felt and I almost lost my mind and fed her more of my cock. I tested her by giving her another inch or so and she cried out for pain.

“Okay I’ll stop.” It wasn’t that bad this time and I started moving inside her again, going soft and easy before picking up speed.

“Ohhh...” Her eyes widened on mine, as she started moving beneath me, spreading her legs wider without having to be told.

“Is it all the way in Lawton?”

“Not yet baby, I think we’ll wait on that.” From the set of her mouth I figured she didn’t like that one bit.

“Dana Sue cut it out.” She was trying to pull me all the way in, but I was sure I would tear her if I tried doing that shit.

“You’re too tight baby, we’ll practice a lot okay and soon you’ll be able to take me.” That didn’t quite do the job either but it would have to suffice.

I had the need to fuck so all conversation must cease. Pulling back, I lifted her legs over my arms and opened her up wider.

Keeping my eyes peeled to where my cock had her stretched, I started deep stroking her with the eight inches I had inside her.

The shit looked obscene, like she was going to tear any minute, but a look at her face didn’t show any pain.

She did some kind of squeeze and release around my cock on an inward stroke and I had to fight not to pound my whole length into her.

Holding the last five inches safely in my hand, I used the other eight to fuck into her as hard and deep as I could.

Her mouth opened in a silent scream two seconds before I felt hot liquid heat cover my dick and run down my balls.

She thrashed around beneath me, digging her nails into me as she moved her hips wildly. “That’s it baby, fuck me back.”

“Lawton?”

“I know baby, I’ve got you.” Her voice sounded scared, like she thought she was going to die or some fuck.

I fucked her through the first orgasm, trying to be as gentle as possible, while she squeezed my cock and sucked me in, but I was nowhere near the finish line.

I let her come down a little, before dragging her back up and over with harder pounding thrusts that shook the bed into the wall.

Her legs wrapped around me and her lips found mine with ravenous hunger. “Fuck.” I pulled back and tasted the blood on my lip with the tip of my tongue; she fucking bit me.

I think the grin I gave her put some more fear in her. “I like that princess.” I gave her my mouth to maul again as I upped the pace.

Any woman that would draw blood while getting fucked couldn’t be that fucking delicate. And aren’t I the luckiest fuck ever to have her under me and only me.

“You’re mine, say it.” Poor thing, her eyes had rolled back in her head and her mouth hung open as she fought for her next breath.

She was in no position to say shit, but I needed to hear the words. “Say it, say ‘I’m yours Lawton, yours and only yours. Say it or I’ll stop.”

I gave her one last hard thrust and held still, still remembering to keep part of my dick out of her. Her reaction left me stunned.

Her head went all the way back, her body bowed in the middle, and she lifted me, as her fingers dug into me, trying to pull me in deeper.

Her mouth was open in a silent scream that rend the air as it was ripped from her lungs. I couldn’t move if my life depended on it.

My heart squeezed in my chest and I knew in that moment that I was a fucking goner. Who the fuck reacts like that? I’m thinking that only a woman who was really into the fucker that was taking her could really have that experience.

Her eyes finally cleared and she looked up at me as I took us back down to the mattress, still connected, my cock spitting inside her, ready to detonate.

“Say it.” I commanded her as I held her face between my hands.

“I’m yours, only yours, always.” Wrapping my arms tightly around her, I drew her in. “And I’m yours, never doubt it.”

“I want you to scream for me again before I cum.” Which was going to be any minute now. I pressed my thumb against her clit with one hand, took a tit in my mouth and thumbed her ass hole with my other hand, while stroking her with deep even thrusts.

It wasn’t long before she was making that sexy as fuck sound that I hope to hear everyday for the rest of my life, and cumming on my dick.

I slammed into her cervix then and felt my cock spew into her. I must’ve dropped a gallon of my greedy little guys into her womb before easing out of her deepest end and just resting my cock inside her hot, sucking cunt.

I meant to offer her praise of some kind because if I know my wife, she’d lecture my ass if I didn’t, but she was asleep or knocked out or some shit.

Her pussy had also tightened up around my cock and it wasn’t that easy getting out of her. I checked her breathing and stole a kiss before slipping out of bed.

I went to the bathroom and ran a bath in the old claw foot tub before going back to get her. Back in the room I came up short at the sight of her lying there, well and truly fucked.

She was so fucking beautiful it hurt to look at her. I walked over and stood looking down at her. How did this happen, how had I earned her? What had I ever done to deserve such beauty?

She thinks I didn’t notice her; that I hadn’t seen her in the short time she’d been with me, but nothing could be farther from the truth.

I’d seen her alright, too much. I’d looked and wanted and fought that want. Now here we were and there was no going back, for either of us.

I knew that once I touched her I would want to own her. She just had that air about her that said she would wrap herself around a man’s heart and take him in.

I lifted her in my arms and she sighed and snuggled into me, stealing more of my heart without much effort.

She barely awakened while, I washed her, and I found I liked taking care of her. Like one of the new foals when I was a kid, only this one pulled at my heart more than anything else ever had before.

I wrapped her in one of my old shirts and put her to bed before going to take my own shower.

***

I took her three more times throughout the night and only kept it to that because she kept passing out each time I took her.

For three days we barely left the bed, only long enough to eat and shower and then we were back in bed or the floor. Once there was the kitchen table, and the counter, the fireplace, the staircase, okay, too many places to recount.

It was fun teaching her how to take my cock into her mouth and pleasure me, but she had a stubborn streak a mile wide and almost tore her damn mouth trying to deep throat my meat.

By the time it was time to leave she was hooked. She was becoming a regular little nympho, and was getting bolder about letting her man know when she needed to be taken care of.

“Do we have to?”

“Yes baby; we’ll get away together again soon okay, don’t pout.” I pulled her into my arms on the porch and kissed her.

I didn’t want to leave either, but there was no telling what the fuck my crew had been up to in my absence.

She had a sassy new twist to her walk when she walked to the bike.

She grabbed me and held on when I reached her, squeezing the breath out of me. “What’s that about?” She didn’t answer me right away so I lifted her chin with my fingertip.

She bit her lip and looked like she was about to cry. What the fuck? I looked around like an ass for the cause of the tears gathering in her eyes, but I knew there was nothing here.

“What baby? tell me.” She gave me the saddest fucking look and then, “I had so much fun here alone with you Lawton, I’m afraid...”

“Afraid of what, you know I won’t let anything hurt you right?”

“What if you can’t help it?”

“What the fuck does that mean? If I say I won’t hurt you then you believe that shit.”

“It’s not that, it’s...I’m afraid that when we go home you’re going to go back to ignoring me.”

“I’ve never ignored you a fucking day since we met. Now stop that crying shit because it pisses me the fuck off and let’s go.

The sooner we get home, the sooner you’ll see that I won’t change, and the sooner you can get that fucking look out your eye.”

“Lawton, your language, really.”

Annoying ass female.

***

 

I knew some fuck was wrong as soon as we pulled into the yard. My crew seemed to be gearing up for battle or some fuck. Clay jogged over to us and I studied his face.

Okay, we had something on the hook but whatever it was wasn’t too bad, yet. I helped her off and waited for him to tell me.

“We got a problem bro, welcome back Dana.” She smiled at him and for some reason I pulled her under my arm hard.

“What is it?” I braced myself for whatever the fuck, while the ass smirked at me.

“Remember that little filly Brand had the other night? Well apparently he’s been watching her since then and uh, she went into Cooperstown and bought one of those early pregnancy detection tests, and he uh...he went to get her.”

“He what, by himself? Why didn’t you go with him?” I started walking her towards the clubhouse where some of the others were standing as they got geared up.

“He didn’t give me a chance and I figured you’d want in on this, that’s why I’ve been calling you.”

“I had the phone off on the way here. How much of a head start does he have?”

“He’s only been gone fifteen minutes, if we hurry we can cut him off...”

“No, you know him, he won’t fucking stop until he has her, let’s go get her and I hope to fuck she’s the last. It seems we’ve gotten into the habit of stealing brides.”

I kissed mine then, before I passed her off to Kyle. “Watch my wife.”

“No way, I’m going with you.”

“Fuck it Kyle, this shit could get ugly.” The hardheaded fuck gave me that look that meant he wasn’t going to listen to fuck I had to say.

“You go I go.”

“She’s more important, you’ll be doing me a solid bro.”

“I have your back always big brother, that’s more important to me.”

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