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My hips rocked back and forth, taking his cock deep. It felt as though we were one and he groaned low beneath me and ripples of desire cascaded through me. My pussy clenched around him and he shuddered hard, before I felt his seed spurt up inside me.

His cum was hot and I came again. I’d lost count of just how many times I orgasmed, but it didn’t matter. My eyes rolled back in my head and knives of scorching, fiery pleasure pierced through me.

“Fuck. Zane,” I keened, and he growled, pumping his hips up as I shattered into a million little pieces on top of him. I couldn’t control the movements of my body anymore. My back arched, and my own hips moved wildly against his. My fingers dug into my thighs and I flung my head back, shaking with my orgasm.

My pleasure seemed to go on and on. I was far gone, lost in my own world of decadent shameful desire and I didn’t care. I needed this. I wanted this and I was going to enjoy every last moment until I collapsed from exhaustion.

Chapter Seven

Zane

She was the most gorgeous thing I had ever fucking seen as she rode my cock to sweet oblivion. Her reddish-brown hair cascaded down her back, shining in the sun like a god damn horse’s mane. I wanted to wrap every strand around my fist and pull it hard, forcing her to take every last drop of my seed.

Her pussy took all of my cock beautifully. She was so tight. I couldn’t get enough of her gorgeous body. I could fuck her day after day and never tire of it. Not one bit.

The bliss painted all over her face was perfection. Her cheeks were flushed with arousal and I watched as her eyes rolled back in her head as she experienced the ecstasy that I’d given her. Her sounds were driving me wild, and despite the fact that I’d come once already, I was already as hard as a rock for her again. Panting, trying desperately to draw in air, she clawed at her thighs and I grabbed her wrists, pressing her fingers against my chest instead.

She tightened her fingers and I felt her tiny human nails scratch at my chest.

Damn. So fucking perfect.

Her body moved gracefully like a dancer, her hips rolling on top of mine as though she was a snake. I closed my eyes and envisioned her pale curvy ass, striped from the lash of my belt and I groaned, low in my throat. She shivered on top of me and I grinned with victory. Her pussy clenched tight around my cock as she found her peak and my breath ripped from my chest with hot desire.

The moment she began to come down from her orgasm, her lips tipped up in a tiny smile and her eyes squeezed shut with sheer satisfaction. Her cheeks were flushed with her arousal and her nipples were hard as diamonds as she continued to ride me, more slowly now and I enjoyed it all. I watched as she struggled to catch her breath. She lifted one palm and pressed it to her chest, likely trying to calm the insanity of her heartbeat.

I sat up and pulled her body toward mine, pressing my lips to her forehead. Her body shone with sweat and it only made her look even more beautiful to me. Eyes dilated, lips plump, she was the perfect picture of desire.

And she was mine. Ours. To share and protect.

I wrapped my arms around her, feeling her body heat against mine and I knew that no one could ever measure up to her after this. She was the one. The only one for me. Every other woman I’d ever taken over my knee or whipped with my belt or fucked paled in comparison to the little human in my arms at that moment. I knew then that no other woman would ever satisfy me the way Kaela did. She didn’t know it yet, but I was never going to leave her side again. She was never going to get rid of me. Of any of us.

Her breath was ragged against my ear as I petted the top of her head, dragging my fingers through her hair as she sighed happily, clearly satisfied.

My cock twitched inside her and a breathy giggle escaped her lips.

She’d done so well today. Even when she’d known I was going to whip her disobedient little ass, she hadn’t shied away from me. She’d remained as strong as ever and had taken every lash with a grace I hadn’t expected from her.

She was a human. I had known her sisters were strong, but Kaela, she was a whole different story. I’d seen her take a punishment by my hand, and she hadn’t begged for mercy a single time. I’d broken women with so much less.

Kaela was a prize worthy of no one but us.

“Zane,” she whispered quietly, her voice hoarse and thick with pleasure.

“That’s a good girl,” I replied. “Just relax. We’ll take care of you now.”

Slowly, I lifted her off my dick and she cried softly at the loss of contact. I drew her in closer on my lap and she snuggled her head into my shoulder.

We stayed like that for a while. The other men eventually began to pack up camp and prepare to carry on with our journey. When she was ready, Kaela stirred in my arms and lifted her eyes to mine, her gaze full of warm sweetness that left me craving another delicious bite. I saw her strength and energy begin to return. Standing up with her in my arms, I helped her to rise by my side. My seed dripped down her thighs, lavender purple against the white paleness of her skin. In places where it had dried, her flesh sparkled in the sunlight and I brushed my fingers against them. They didn’t rub off. I hadn’t seen anything like it before.

She sighed softly with pleasure.

I helped her pull on her clothes. Panties. Bra. Shirt. Pants. Socks and boots. When I pulled her jeans up over her waist, she hissed softly as the fabric pressed against the still fiery red welts on her ass. I pressed my lips against one and she shuddered with desire. When she was fully dressed, I laced an arm around her waist, holding her steady as she stood beside me.

“Thank you,” she whispered softly, and I nodded in response.

She pulled her shoulders back and lifted her head, radiating beauty, strength, and perfection. Fuck. So damn gorgeous.

I moved to help the other men prepare for our departure. It didn’t take us long to get ready after that and within ten minutes or so, the five of us were on the road again.


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