Page 22 of The Gauntlet Trials


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“Get up that ladder before I fuck you right where you stand.”

She scrambled up while her naughty mind entertained such a scenario. Once on the blanket and waiting, she began undressing. The moment his head cleared the opening, his eyes locked right on her tits and she bit her lower lip as her nipples tightened along with her entire womb. It was finally happening. She was going to feel what it was like making love to him. No…gettingfuckedbyhim.

She watched as he undressed, moving to sit up till he got completely naked. She was torn between staring at his cock and the three claw gashes on his left abdomen. Guilt hit her as she realized she’d forgotten all about it. It was no longer bleeding at least.

He grabbed his cock in one hand, getting her immediate gaze all over it. “This what you want my hungry angel?”

She lay down and quickly removed the rest of her clothes and his body was on hers before she finished kicking the pants aside. His muscles were hot and hard, pressing into every inch of her and she knew nothing could ever feel more glorious. She opened her legs gasping at the slide of his cock against her folds, standing immediately corrected.Thatwas far more glorious. He stroked her entrance with soft glides, his mouth mimicking the delicate movements along hers.

“Let me,” he whispered when she moved her fingers to his butt to help. “I don’t want to hurt you.”

She didn’t think that was possible. “I think my battery lovers paved the way.”

He nipped at her mouth gently. “I don’t think so.”

He continued teasing her with his lips and tongue until she was squirming her hips and back to grabbing his waist. He resisted her pull and opened his eyes, gazing at her. “Let me.”

“You’re taking too long,” she whined softly, rocking her hips and creating pressure against her clit.

“I know exactly how long I’m taking.”

“You’re teasing,” she accused around a moan.

“Maybe,” he confessed, barely pushing inside her.

Her head went back at the delicious feeling. “That’s not fair.”

He let out a lusty groan. “Did you think I’d be fair in fucking?”

That threat turned her into molten fire. “You’re starting a fuck war with me?” she only half teased.

He grinned, pushing in a few more inches. “Maybe I want to reenact our first encounter. Only this time when I pin you to the floor, it’ll be with my cock.”

She imagined the entire thing in her head and gave a desperate moan. “You promise?”

He went suddenly serious and pushed in more, bringing a gasp from the instant stinging pressure. The size miscalculation had her dizzy and wanting. “You’re so big,” she moaned between breaths while reimagining getting fucked by him. She’d fantasized but knew it was achingly unfathomable.

His breaths shuddered in her mouth as he remained poised with a third of his cock inside her. “You’re so fucking hot and tight, my angel.”

The ache in his words put a hard throb in her clit. She undulated her hips beneath his pressing weight, and he pushed again, drawing her soft cry of surprise at the pinching throb. “Please,” she whispered, breathless, her hands back at his butt and barely digging into the silky muscle. “I need it.”

“You ready for it baby?”

“Yes,” she gasped, nodding.

He gave a groan then shoved his cock to the deepest part of her in a single thrust. His tongue plunged into her mouth and took her shocked cry with an eager moan of approval. He sucked along her neck as his cock pulsated deep inside her while growls edged his breaths. Needing, warning, promising.

“Fuck me Monte,” she shuddered near delirium.

He slowly withdrew his cock and plunged back in deep. This time her screams didn’t stop as he fucked her hard, jolting every part of her while his growling breaths filled her. The overwhelming pleasure was beyond anything she could imagine and the sounds it created didn’t slow him down. He drove into her faster and harder till she was holding on for dear life. Then he suddenly seized up and every muscle hardened in her sight. The seething came next and thrashing, his hard body grinding against every bit of her while his mouth bruised with a relentless fervor.

It wasn’t until he collapsed half on her that she realized her fingers were clutching handfuls of his hair. Their labored breaths went on for an entire minute as they lay there in that unthinkable, impossible aftermath.

His mouth was on hers again, soft and delicate. “My wife.”

The croaked, ragged words were a declaration of ultimate triumph, and they filled her to the brim with so much emotion. “My husband,” she whispered back, hugging him tight and wrapping her legs around him. “My beautiful husband. I love you. I love you so much.”

CHAPTER FIVE

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