Busted

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Author: Cher Carson
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ya, baby?” he hissed, leaning over her
as his hard shaft found its target. “Fuck,” he groaned, tipping her hips up so
he could sink in even deeper. She was tighter than he expected and that hot
sheath seemed intent on making him lose what was left of his mind.
    “Yes, oh…” She was reaching across the trunk, obviously
looking for an anchor as he pounded into her relentlessly. “Cole…”
    The sound of his name on her lips took him closer to the
edge of sanity as he tore her shirt off and used it to bind her hands behind
her back. He forced her to lean back so he could pinch her taut nipples as he
pounded her so hard the little voice of reason in the back of his head warned
him to slow down before he hurt her. “You okay, baby?”
    “Yes, oh God, faster… harder… Oh God, Cole, please, you’re
gonna make me come.”
    Faster? Harder? Was she serious? Had he died and gone to
Heaven or had he just met the woman who could take everything he had to give
and beg for more? “I hope you know what you’re askin’ for, darlin’.” He
sunk his hands into her rounded hips and growled as she raised her ass,
silently begging him for more. He let loose with the pent-up frustration born
of spending years with the wrong lovers. But everything about this woman felt
right from the way her tight pussy gripped his cock to the weight of her round
tits filling his big hands.
    “Yessss…”
    “Let go,” he ordered, digging his hands into her hair so he
could pull her head back to see the look of ecstasy on her beautiful face as he
made her come. “No one can hear you out here. I want to hear you scream for
me.”
    When she hesitated, he slapped her ass again, hard enough to
make her whimper.
    “You like that, don’t you?” He dipped a hand between her
legs, intent on zeroing in on her clit. She was dripping wet and he was quickly
losing control. “Let me get this skirt off.” He pulled out just long enough to
push the tight denim down her legs. He left it around her feet, effectively
binding her, before sinking back into his fantasy.
    “Why?”
    “’Cause I wanna come all over this sweet ass.” Just the
thought of shooting all over her, the sight of her wet and sticky with his seed,
made him even harder. He ran a finger between her cheeks, using her come to
lubricate the puckered hole. “You ever had anybody take you here, darlin’?”
    “No,” she panted.
    “I’m going to.” Like a man on a mission, he knew he couldn’t
let her leave him until he’d taken all of her and forced her to take all of him...
everywhere.
    “I don’t think…”
    “Sssshhh,” he whispered, licking a hot wet path up her back.
“You’re gonna love it, I promise. You’re gonna want it all the time.” He went
still when he thought about her begging another guy to fuck her in the ass.
“Son of a bitch,” he muttered.
    “What’s wrong?” she asked, craning her neck to look at him.
    “Nothin’.” He had to stay focused on the here and now. He
knew if she liked what he offered, she’d be more open to experimenting with
other lovers, but he couldn’t let that de-rail his plans. He’d never forgive
himself if she left without knowing what he was capable of. He couldn’t offer
her anything more than one night, but he intended to make it one night she’d never forget.
    “Oh my, oh…” She released a deep, guttural moan as she
tightened around him, pulling him deeper into the hottest, tightest cavern he’d
ever had the pleasure of feeling.  
    Her pussy pulsating around his cock finished him off faster
than it should have. He wanted to come all over her, but that would have to
wait until they were inside and he could treat her to a nice, long, hot shower.
Visions of taking her up against the tiled wall or feasting on her while she
sat with her legs spread on the bench in his oversized shower filtered through
his mind, not that he needed any more stimulus to push him over the edge. He
was already there, shooting deep

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