Page 48 of Her Drag Barbarian


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The asshole didn’t even sound winded. I really needed to work on my cardio fitness levels.

But I did have the ability to kick, and I tried drumming my legs on his chest. But he just gave my ass a sharp slap and headed back to his truck.

Some of the other shoppers looked a bit surprised but Beau was more than equal to this.

“Women, am I right?” he said, elbowing a mustachioed man in his 50s who looked like he was here on vacation. “Can’t livewiththem, can’t livewithoutthem.”

The man nodded in solidarity and I shrieked with rage.

“This man is kidnapping me!” I cried.

“Can’t leave her alone to go shopping!” said Beau jovially, to general amusement, as he hauled me back to the truck.

“This man has been inonesingle pussy!” I shrieked. “THIS IS NOT A WIFE GUY!”

But Beau opened the truck door and threw me in. I scrambled across the seats, trying to get out on the driver’s side, but he hopped up agilely and grabbed me by one leg, dragging me back into my seat.

“I’ve got to fuck you. I can’t concentrate on anything else,” he said.

“Oh, Beau!” I shrieked, annoyed.

I pulled on the doorhandle to try to roll out, but his big hand grabbed me, slamming me back against the seat and holding me there. He twisted my shirt tight in his hands, wrapping it around his fist, trapping me like a bug.

“It’s beentwo days,” he said as he put the truck in gear, as if this was some sort of sufficient explanation for kidnapping me.

“Since when do you have a problem finding someone to have sex with?” I panted, trying to vain to free myself as he bumped and jolted through downtown.

“I’m never having sex with anyone butyouever again,” he growled, his eyes flicking up and down the streets. “I’m fucking breathingyouin and out every day.”

“Don’t youdarepull over in front of these coffee shops and boutiques and try to stick your dick in me!” I cried angrily. “Why don’t you gojerk offinstead of stalking me and kidnapping me?”

“I need my dick inyou,” he said again. “And I’m saving every bit of my come for your pussy.”

I huffed, but his fingers skimming the tips of my breasts were making my nipples harden with arousal.

“You’re driving me insane,” he said. “I can’t think about anything else except what your pussy feels like.”

“Get a melon from the grocery store,” I hissed. “It’s the same general sensation.”

He laughed at me. “If I find a patch on you, Elowyn, you’ll go over my knee before I fuck you.”

I gasped. “Remember when you hated me and weren’t obsessed with me? Let’s go back to that.”

He turned those blue eyes to me, and they were bright with his need, and I knew he would never stop until he fucked me. “I’ve always been obsessed with you,” he said, his grip tightening on my shirt so that I had to gasp for breath. “I just didn’t realize it was because I had to have you.”

He jerked over on a street that was barely a side street, as I grabbed desperately at the door. But he had a firm grip on the front of my shirt, driving with one hand and keeping me trapped with the other.

Then he was yanking me over the middle and settling me on his lap.

I slapped him nice and sharp on his cheek, but his objectionable ass only said, “You can do whatever you want to me, El, as long as my dick is in your pussy.”

I could already feel his cock hard under me, and he flipped up my skirt, tsking in annoyance when he saw my panties.

“I told you not to wear any,” he said unsympathetically as I protested, his strong hands ripping them off my body.

“You’rederanged,”I said, and he grabbed my hips and yanked me down over his dick, driving his cock all the way into me.

I saw his throat move as he held my hips motionless for a second.

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