Page 36 of Wild Horses


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“You welcome it. Enjoy it because you earned it.”

Finding a second wind of courage, I reach between us again and work open Theron’s fly. We both sit up as he pulls his shirt off and tosses it on the floor beside the bed. Before I can work his jeans over his hips, Theron pulls and lifts his hoodie over my head and throws it on the floor next.

“Fucking hell, these fucking tits.” Theron comes in fast to suck my nipple into his mouth. After he gives each one plenty of attention and I’m a limp mess underneath his hard body again, he admits, “I don’t want to put on the condom, city girl. I want to feel your wet, hot cunt around my cock.”

I start to remind him I’m not on any kind of birth control, he stops me, and growls, “I know. You’re gonna need to do something about that pretty soon because the next time I see you, I will fuck you raw. Whether you’re ready or not.”

My heart thumps and my clit pulses. Scared and turned on at the same time. I’m not ready for a baby but the idea of Theron getting me pregnant brings my whole body to life.

“For now…” Theron climbs off the bed. He bends down and when he comes up he plunks his magic, bottomless bag down on the bed. After a second of fishing inside it, he pulls out a box of condoms and tosses it on the bed beside me. “Open ‘em up.”

I expect to only have to flip open the top flap but instead, find the safety sticker is unbroken and realize the box has never been opened. Either he gets around so much he’s often opening new boxes of condoms. Or he gets around so little, that he’s had no need to crack this one open until now.

Worried it will kill the mood if I ask, I set the question aside for another time, open the box, take out one of the black and gold foil packets and hand it to Theron.

“Come here,” he orders and I crawl to the edge of the bed.

When he doesn’t make another move right away, I do. Desperate to see what he’s packing, I finish undoing his fly and push his jeans and boxer briefs down over his hips and thighs.

He’s as long and thick as I imagined.

My lips twitch. I bite my bottom lip between my teeth debating if I should just go for it as Theron pinches the corner of the condom packet between his teeth and tears it open. Before he can roll it over his cock, I wrap my hand around his thick shaft and take the even thicker tip into my mouth.

Theron hums and breathes a barely audible, “Fuck, yes,” as he palms the back of my head.

Until now, physical affection seemed so pointless. Empty. I can’t remember getting any affection from my parents. Not even a hug. What I got from my ex was so shallow and one-sided, that it's a wonder I ever wanted to have sex again.

I’m so glad I didn’t let any of those things stop me tonight. Theron's nothing like that. I feel so free with him. Satisfied and sexy and somehow powerful with his dick in my mouth. I’m giving him pleasure. Pleasure I control. Just to prove it, I pop off his tip. His eyes meet mine. Lust-filled and a little angry but in a good way.

“What do you think you’re doing, city girl? Get back on that cock.”

I tease him flicking my tongue over his tip.

“Oh, you’re just asking for trouble, ain’tcha.”

After one more flick of my tongue, Theron takes hold of my wrists and puts me on my back holding my hands over my head like he did when he pinned me to the muddy ground. Even though I don’t fight to get free, he doesn’t let me go shifting to hold both of my wrists with one hand while he uses the other to put on the condom.

“If you’re a virgin, you better tell me right fucking now because I’m not going easy on you, city girl. Not without a damn good reason.”

There’s that feral look in his eye. He’s not fucking around and I shouldn’t either. I wonder if I should lie. Tell him I’m a virgin so he’ll go slow and easy.

We’ve gone slow. And I’m sick of taking the easy way out.

I want him feral. Rough and unhinged. I want him to go hard and come even harder.

So, I look him in his feral blue eyes and say, “I’ve been a bad girl.” I lick my lips to remind him of how I teased him a moment ago. When his eyes knowingly twinkle, I tell him, “Punish me.”

Without a moment’s hesitation, he knocks my knees apart with his own and with his cock gripped in his big hand, he swipes his tip through my wetness, finds my entrance and thrusts hard and deep.

It hurts but in the best way. And it just feels better and better the harder he goes.

My tits bounce like crazy and our bodies make the most obscene noises slapping together. And Theron… The way his muscles move and flex to keep the steady rhythm? He’s majestic.

“You feel this fucking good now, I can’t wait to fuck you raw, city girl.”

“Do it,” I say looking him dead in the eye.

He freezes. “What?”

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