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I wasn’t lying when I told her I would fuck her cunt raw.

She was mine now.

Mine to protect.

The second she didn’t stop me from taking her, she became mine. I knew she would have something to say about that later when the dust settled and I was ready for any argument she might come up with but first I meant to keep my word.

If I was going to get into a knock-down, drag-out brawl with her, I wanted her fully fucked and sated.

I about damn near had a heart attack when I saw her walking towards the shed. I don’t know how I knew she was looking for me but I just did. I saw the look on her face too. She was pissed and upset all at the same time. Whatever had gotten her back up didn’t bode well for me. Thank fuck Judge ran interference until I showed up.

Though I wasn’t in the shed, I was headed that way myself, right after I relieved myself in the trees. There were no bathrooms in the shed, not that any of the vile fucks cared. They pissed and shit themselves all the time while the shed accommodated them.

When she saw me, something shifted between us. I don’t know what it was and I didn’t give a fuck.

Jess was mine now.

All mine.

I hadn’t planned on our first time to be outside in broad daylight for all to see but when she grounded her aching pussy against my hard cock, all bets were off. I had to have her, right then and there.

And holy fucking hell was she worth it.

She had the tightest, hottest fucking pussy I ever sank into and when she screamed out my name, I wished she wasn’t on the pill. Fuck, I would have loved nothing more than to see my seed take root.

That was something I was going to have to fix soon.

Later.

Right now, I was hungry and I couldn’t wait to eat her pussy.

The aroma of her sex filled my nose, driving me insane with lust. I loved pussy. Could eat it for breakfast, lunch and dinner but nothing was better than Jess’s pussy.

My pussy.

I savored her smell, like a nice cold beer with a foaming head with bubbles that tease my nose right before I finally open my mouth, letting that delicious taste fill my mouth. Drinking her up, I knew if given time, I could get drunk on her. She was fucking delicious.

She gasped, fighting me as she lifted her hips towards my face.

There was no place for my favorite meal to go.

Hungrily, I pushed my head further between her thighs, my mouth covering her pussy. My tongue pushing between her lips.

“Oh fuck!” she screamed and I grinned.

That’s right baby. Her cries were music to my ears.

She was so wet already. Our juices from earlier mixed together but I could taste her. My woman. Lapping my tongue moving over her, finding the nub of her clitoris, she cried loudly as her hands moved quickly to grab my hair. Holding tightly to my head, my ravenous woman, growled as I sucked her clit into my mouth.

Slipping a finger into her hot cunt, I watched her head fall back on the pillow. She was writhing now while I controlled her body, helpless to stop me. She was stunning as she let herself go. Wanton and helpless from my ministrations, I felt her pussy clench around my finger. I knew she was close. My woman was quick to cum. I realized that from earlier when I barely touched her and she was creaming all over my hand. As much as I wanted to draw this out, I needed to taste her. I needed to taste her cream on my lips.

Sucking her clit into my mouth, I added another finger. Her pussy was so wet. She immediately began to shake when I curled my fingers inside her, finding that special spot. There wasn’t a place on her body that I didn’t plan on kissing, touching and fucking. She was my woman and I was going to have all of her.

Testing her limits, I pressed my thumb against her asshole, her juices dripping down coating her puckered little rosebud. Her pussy tightened and she screamed out as my thumb slipped into her tight ass. And when I wiggled my thumb, I knew my woman was at the point of no return.


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