Page 132 of His Last Nerve


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“This needy cunt wants to come on my face, doesn’t she? Is that it?” he asked softly, inhaling my scent.

“Yes!” I cried.

“Anything for you, Enchantress.” He licked me again, but this time, he shoved a finger into me.

“Yes! More!” I pleaded, moving my hips against him, setting the hat on my chest, and sinking both hands into his hair. A moan left him, and I swear, Heaven’s gates opened for a fraction of a second. I would never tire of hearing that sound. He finger-fucked me harder, adding a second finger as he sucked on my clit. My climax was peaking, and hips moved faster and harder against his face, my body chasing the high. “Oh, oh! Denver, right there!”

He pulled away, and I whined in protest. “Come on my face. Give that to me,” he ordered before he latched onto my clit. He sucked it in between his teeth, pain and pleasure swirling together within me.

I wasgone.

As my orgasm took over, my mouth shouted for him, and my body began to shake. I felt him move, and then his presence was above me. When I came back down to Earth and my eyes focused, I found him unbuckling his jeans, frantically.

He shook his head with a snarl on his. “Shouldn’t fucking need you this bad. Should be satisfied with you coming on my face, but no. I need you to come on my cock for me, baby,” he hissed. I watched as he fisted his thick cock and licked my lips at the sight of it leaking. When he lined the head up to my pussy, I pushed up on my elbows. He reached for his hat and put it back on my head.

“Don’t take it off,” he clipped, dropping his eyes down my body.

“Fuck me, please,” I whimpered.

“So God damn beautiful,” he growled, slamming into me in a single thrust. I cried out, but he didn’t show me mercy. He grabbed my hips, lifting them to an angle that should be a sin and began fucking me savagely. My hands flew out, trying to find something to hold on to as he used the bottom half of my body. His balls slapped against my ass over and over as he stretched me.

My cowboy jerked his chin to me. “Pull that dress down, Val. Wanna see those tits bounce while you take this dick,” he ordered gruffly. I whimpered but obeyed. His eyes flicked from my breasts to my face, then back down to where he was entering my body, claiming me.

“Who does this pussy belong to?”

“You,” I breathed, bringing my hands to my nipples.

“You’re nothing but a dirty little slut, aren’t you?” He slammed in and pulled all the way out, leaving me empty and panting. I nodded, pinching my nipples. I thought he would slide back inside of me, but he didn’t. He was teasing me again.

“Denver,” I begged again. He stared down at me, a lock of his hair hanging in the middle of his forehead.

“Say it,” he ordered. “Tell your cowboy what you are, City Girl.”

“I-I’m nothing but a dirty little slut,” I whispered, spreading my legs as much as he would allow. His hands snaked underneath me, cupping my ass.

“You’remy slut, Valerie. Only for me, do you understand?”

I nodded. “Yes, sir.”

“Good girl,” he praised. Then, he slammed his cock back into me and resumed fucking me, harder and faster than before. The sounds of our bodies meeting filled the house, along with my moans and his grunts.

“Smoke—I—I—” I sucked in a harsh breath as the tip of his cock hit just the right spot over and over.

“Give me that,” he commanded harshly, his fingers gripping me harder. I knew I would have bruises tomorrow. I loved it. I loved his marks on me.

“Honey—” My back arched, and my thighs clung to him. He didn’t let up; he keep pounding into my pussy relentlessly.

“Give it to me or I will fucking take it,” he snarled.

“Take it! Take it!” I cried, putting a hand on the top of his hat to hold it in place as he fucked me.

He shifted me, and then his rough thumb was on my clit, circling slow. The contrast sent me over the edge.

“Smoke,” I moaned, my eyes rolling back. My pussy tightened around him, and I saw the Heavens again.

“Enchantress—fuck! Jesus Christ!” he growled, setting my hips down. He pulled me up to him. My legs wrapped around his waist as his hands shifted to my ass again, holding me in place. As I came back down, my body sighing, I found him staring down in between us.

“Look at that,” he clipped, still moving. I dipped my chin and focused on the erotic sight before me, his thick cock going in and out of me at a steady pace, claiming me.

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