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“I asked you if you needed something to eat before you went to sleep,” I snicker, teasing her a little.
She responds by sliding her teeth against me, making me hiss and jerk my hips. I glance at the clock and see it's a little after eleven. Apparently, my Lovely didn't need as much rest as I thought she did.
I frown when she pops her mouth off my cock and climbs up my body, but again, I want to see what she will do. When she straddles my thighs, her wetness smears across me. My hands grip her thighs as I clench my jaw, barely holding on to my sanity at the moment.
“I wasn't hungry. All I wanted was a little snack...” she smiles down at me.
I look at my throbbing cock, and raise my brow, “Careful, or he might get insulted. He's far from little...”
She bites her lower lip as she rises onto her knees and scoots closer until she hovers just over my tip. She gazes into my eyes in the darkness as she lowers herself, impaling her hot cunt onto me. She's got to be sore from Fynn and I taking her earlier.
“Oh, God, Jett...” she sinks all the way down until my whole length is buried deep inside, “Fuck, you're big.”
I can't help the proud grin that crosses my face, hearing her say this, “That's right, and it's all fucking yours, baby.”
I want her to fuck herself on me. I want her to take control... take what she needs to make herself feel better. I grasp her breasts, kneading and massaging them before twisting and pulling until she gives me her little cries. I repeat.
“Jett...”
“Yeah, Lovely?” I watch her grind down on me.
“I need...” her words trail off as she pants.
“Tell me what you need, baby.”
Her eyes bore into mine as she licks her lips and says, “I need you to fuck me like you love me.”
Oh fuck...no, she didn't.
I let out a loud animalistic growl and flip us over, “There is no need to ask twice, baby, but know this...I fucking love the ever-loving shit out of you, and every time we fuck, know that I'm loving you just as much, if not more.”
Lifting her leg, I drive into her repeatedly. My name echoes through the room as she screams it over and over. The headboard pounds against the wall, waking the whole house, I'm sure, but I don't fucking care. My girl asked me to fuck her like I love her, so I'm doing just that.
“Oh fuck...oh fuck...oh fuck!” Lina chants as my cock owns every fucking crevice of her pussy.
“Tell me, Lovely...are you feeling my love now? Do you understand the depths of my love for you?” I say through clenched teeth, my neck straining as I take the woman beneath me.
“Yes, Jett...yes! OH, GOD...”
My hand snakes to her throat, wrapping around it just before I pull her toward me, “Look at how my cock shows his love for you. It's a gorgeous fucking sight, isn't it?”
We both look between us and watch as my cock owns her fucking cunt like it's been doing it for years. My cock will never see another pussy again. It will never want another pussy ever again.
Shoving her back down, I lift both her legs until they're up by her chest, and hammer into her faster. Her eyes roll to the back of her head just before a whine starts low in her throat and grows until she's coming like a fucking freight train.
“Fuck, baby...” It's all I have time to say before I start jerking, ropes of cum spurting out, and painting her insides with my fucking baby batter.
It isn't until every last drop is out that I drop down and roll us back over. When she tries to pull herself off me, I growl, “Don't you fucking move, Lina.”
Like a good girl, she listens. I need to feel connected to her for as long as possible, so I don't pull out of her. We're both falling fast asleep all too soon and I... I'm still buried deep inside the woman I love.
Catalina
Where do I start? Ohyes... I'm a fucking hypocrite. I didn't want our fathers to kill any of them, but I had no issue with doing so. Felicia sealed her fate the moment she insulted my Lords...it was the last straw for me. How fast I raised that gun and pulled the trigger makes me sick to my stomach. I hadn't even given it a thought before I did so.
Jett, being here with me the way he is, calms the demons and settles my soul enough that I don't drown in the violent waves of the storm brewing deep within. He doesn't take advantage of me in my weakened state, though I wouldn't stop him if he did... I'd welcome the distraction.
When I wake up, due to my nightmares painted in blood red, I need something to shake off the remaining thoughts running through my head. I look over my shoulder and gaze at a sleeping Jett. Moonlight filters in, showing me his slightly parted lips as he breathes evenly. I wish I could sleep like that.
