Page 49 of Her Drag Barbarian


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I felt that big dick stretch and fill me and couldn’t repress a gasp.

“Fucking hell,” he said. “2 days is way too long.”

His hands roamed over my hips, and he took a deep, shuddering breath as he felt my skin and didn’t find the patch.

“That’s my good little mama,” he almost purred, and my breath hitched as I felt his purr deep in my chest cavity, his strong arms tightening on my thighs.

He started to grind me on his cock, the muscles on his arms standing out as he forced me to grind on him slowly, each roll sending a wave of arousal over my skin.

His hands kept me from going at my own pace, and I began to feel the pull of need in my core.

He bent forward and pulled at my shirt with his teeth, yanking down my top to expose my lacy bra to him.

“Argh,” he grunted, and I felt his teeth grab desperately at my bra, ripping it away from my body.

I couldn’t help a moan as his tongue hit my nipple, his sharp intakes of breath showing me how aroused he was.

I put one hand lightly on Beau’s shoulder, the tanned skin of his big shoulders almost sizzling beneath my fingertips, the feel of him sending heat rushing to my pussy.

I heard him gasp around my nipple, and he flicked a glance up at me. “I can feel your thighs trembling,” he said. “Oh come for me, El. I need you so much.”

I didn’t want to be charmed, but he tipped my hips down so my clit was ground harder on his dick and then I was coming, hard, his tongue running over my breasts, flicking around my nipple.

I cried out in pleasure, the liquid heat flowing through my body, and I felt my pussy tighten around him.

He groaned in relief, yanking me savagely back and forth on his dick, exploding in me as his fingers bit down on my hips.

I felt weak and boneless, the pleasure so total and filling. I thought I could even feel his come in me, warm and urgent, like he was. I began to doubt my confident assertion that I could quit him anytime I wanted to. I didn’t think I could. And I didn’t think I wanted to.

“I hope you’re satisfied, you psycho kidnapper,” I said.

“Hardly,” he said, barely looking both ways as he spun the car around and stomped on the gas. “One time with you barely takes the edge of my need for you off. I always want more.”

Then he reached out and pulled on my ass with one big hand, inclining my body back so that my pussy was tipped up in the air.

“Sit like that,” he said. “I don’t want any of my come spilling out of you.”

“Where are you going?” I said irritably. But I could still feel the sting of his handprint from earlier. I stayed in the position.

“To the theater, of course,” he said. “We’re running late.”

“We?” I cried. “I wasn’t planning on going to tonight’s show.”

“You are now,” he said. “You don’t want to miss anything.”

“Miss anything?” I scoffed. “I’ve seen you do the splits in heels before and the appeal is starting to pall.”

“You’re a damn liar,” he said, looking sideways at me.

And unfortunately he was right.

“if you don’t hurry you’re not going to have time to tuck,” I said. “So I guess that will make for a memorable split.”

And I drove down the road with my kidnapper and I couldn’t help the relief I felt at being near him again.

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