Page 129 of Abduction


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Peace.

Yeah, here came the caveman, marking his territory.

His fast was over, and he was feasting on a sexy banquet indeed.

As he pounded into her from behind, he enjoyed the slickness on his dick from her wetness and his cum.

His hand landed on her ass again, and she whimpered in pleasure. It was when he pulled her back, pinning her to his chest that he was honest.

“All those nights of watching you, Calyx. I wanted to sneak into your apartment, hold you down, and fuck you. I wanted to make my mark on you,” he said, slamming into her over and over again.

“Remmy,” she whispered, as his fingers found her clit, and she was tormented.

He roughly stroked her, sending her over the edge as she was impaled on his dick.

Yes, his dick.

She fell.

That orgasm exploded, and he loved every second of it. This was mating.

It was feral fucking at its best.

He could do this for hours. This was the monster that he wanted to be put away. This was the monster he warned her about. There wouldn’t be enough.

He’d need this constantly.

Calyx was his addiction, and she’d let Pandora’s Box be opened, and all of the wickedness would be coming out.

As soon as she was done cumming, he began taking her again, this time, his hand wound in her rich red hair, as he kept her pinned to the couch, bent over for him.

“God, your ass,” he muttered, running his fingers over her other hole, and not being able to resist. “I’m sorry,” he muttered, as he pulled out, so wet from their combined fluids, and slammed home, burying himself in her ass.

She screamed again, and her body shook from the sheer pleasure that wracked her body.

“Please, Remmy,” she whispered.

For a second, he paused.

When she looked over her shoulder, her hair wickedly messed up, and her lips swollen from his oral assault, she said the one thing he didn’t expect.

“Fuck me so I never forget,” she said.

Oh, and he did.

He pulled her back up, and his hips did all the work. He wasn’t thinking about anything but filling her for the third time.

He wanted her used, filled, and…his.

God help him.

But he wanted her for his own.

As he forced them both up that climb, she was tight and distracting. It was when her hands went behind her to his hips, and she held on, that he knew he’d never be able to abstain again.

Ever.

She opened this in him, and he craved so much wickedness.

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