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addictive current into hers once again, a magnetic force intent on binding her to him forever.
The vibrations deep in her flesh rise in pitch when she feels his stubble, and then the inevitable firmness of his lips. It's been too long. For these lips, one day is too long.
Oh! What's going on? His kiss is so warm tonight. Hotter than before...
Brax flashes a knowing smile before he unlatches the door. They make their way inside quickly.
For a second, she has a silly vision of him carrying her over the threshold, just like a new bride.
Except this make believe honeymoon lasts for more than a minute, and she passes with him across many thresholds, higher into the old house.
Upstairs, he settles her on the ground, standing as he pulls her deep into his arms. Those rugged country hands fall beneath her shoulders, grabbing at her dress and fisting the fabric.
His next kiss comes hotter still, branding her with his manly strength. It's all taut muscles, tongue, and sharp teeth.
He bites her bottom lip with a growl, holding it in place. Sadie matches his fierceness.
Lust churns in her veins, forcing her fingers across his muscular flanks. God, she needs them pressed against her, concrete slabs that keep her right where she belongs.
I'm gonna grab a hold of you, cowboy. Wish I could tear apart this beautiful ass.
He pulls back in surprise when her sharp fingernails move down, raking beneath his belt and scratching loudly at his denim. He glares for a second, sultry and thick.
Then he dives into her, filling her mouth with his flapping, twisting tongue. She opens for him with a moan.
Next thing she knows, his bulk is moving, pushing her onto the bed. He thrusts outward, teasing the soft fold in her dress beneath her belly with the large bulge beneath his.
The hard erection leaves no doubt about what he needs.
The dry grind splits her nerves, knocking her over, but he catches her before she hits the mattress.
Brax sucks at her neck, catching the hem of her dress with his hand and hiking it up, well above her waist.
Like a bull in rut, he's sensed her rising need, and he isn't going to stop until he's claimed her vulnerable flesh.
Sadie shudders as he snaps her panties aside. The rancher's fingers slide across her wetness, teasing and searching for her clit.
When he finds it, he rubs it with his thumb, shoving two stiff fingers into her wetness. She arches into him, gasping out her sumptuous awe.
“Is this how bad you want me?” Eyes sparkling, she looks deep into his and gives him a wink.
His fingers curl deep inside her. He goes to work instantly, stroking her sensitive velvet walls and swollen clit with the same brute rhythm.
“No. Not by half. Give me a couple more hours in this bed, and then you'll understand. You won't know how bad I want that skin, that womb, until you're screaming underneath me, beautiful.”
Holy shit. It can't be...happening?
But it is. He's really going to fuck me senseless, without holding anything back. He's going to spill himself deep inside me...
The thought of him going all the way and emptying himself in her waiting womb lights up every nerve simultaneously. Seconds later, she's a moaning, twitching mass, bucking back on his fingers.
“Don't let go!” She pleads.
Her body jerks as his free hand grabs for her breasts. His weight slams down, muscular and heavy, pinning her to the lurching mattress.
“Wouldn't dream of it. I'm never letting go of your beautiful body, Sadie. Not tonight, not tomorrow, not ever. I'm going to own every last inch of it, even if I have to fence you off and tie you down like all my other prized possessions.”
His fingers clench deep inside her, matching the spasms in her muscles. It won't be long now.
The rancher shifts maniacally, fighting off the insistent lust swirling in his own blood. He lowers the straps on her dress.
His eyes bounce as it falls away, freeing her breasts. Calloused hands rise, tweaking one nipple and then the next.
He
The vibrations deep in her flesh rise in pitch when she feels his stubble, and then the inevitable firmness of his lips. It's been too long. For these lips, one day is too long.
Oh! What's going on? His kiss is so warm tonight. Hotter than before...
Brax flashes a knowing smile before he unlatches the door. They make their way inside quickly.
For a second, she has a silly vision of him carrying her over the threshold, just like a new bride.
Except this make believe honeymoon lasts for more than a minute, and she passes with him across many thresholds, higher into the old house.
Upstairs, he settles her on the ground, standing as he pulls her deep into his arms. Those rugged country hands fall beneath her shoulders, grabbing at her dress and fisting the fabric.
His next kiss comes hotter still, branding her with his manly strength. It's all taut muscles, tongue, and sharp teeth.
He bites her bottom lip with a growl, holding it in place. Sadie matches his fierceness.
Lust churns in her veins, forcing her fingers across his muscular flanks. God, she needs them pressed against her, concrete slabs that keep her right where she belongs.
I'm gonna grab a hold of you, cowboy. Wish I could tear apart this beautiful ass.
He pulls back in surprise when her sharp fingernails move down, raking beneath his belt and scratching loudly at his denim. He glares for a second, sultry and thick.
Then he dives into her, filling her mouth with his flapping, twisting tongue. She opens for him with a moan.
Next thing she knows, his bulk is moving, pushing her onto the bed. He thrusts outward, teasing the soft fold in her dress beneath her belly with the large bulge beneath his.
The hard erection leaves no doubt about what he needs.
The dry grind splits her nerves, knocking her over, but he catches her before she hits the mattress.
Brax sucks at her neck, catching the hem of her dress with his hand and hiking it up, well above her waist.
Like a bull in rut, he's sensed her rising need, and he isn't going to stop until he's claimed her vulnerable flesh.
Sadie shudders as he snaps her panties aside. The rancher's fingers slide across her wetness, teasing and searching for her clit.
When he finds it, he rubs it with his thumb, shoving two stiff fingers into her wetness. She arches into him, gasping out her sumptuous awe.
“Is this how bad you want me?” Eyes sparkling, she looks deep into his and gives him a wink.
His fingers curl deep inside her. He goes to work instantly, stroking her sensitive velvet walls and swollen clit with the same brute rhythm.
“No. Not by half. Give me a couple more hours in this bed, and then you'll understand. You won't know how bad I want that skin, that womb, until you're screaming underneath me, beautiful.”
Holy shit. It can't be...happening?
But it is. He's really going to fuck me senseless, without holding anything back. He's going to spill himself deep inside me...
The thought of him going all the way and emptying himself in her waiting womb lights up every nerve simultaneously. Seconds later, she's a moaning, twitching mass, bucking back on his fingers.
“Don't let go!” She pleads.
Her body jerks as his free hand grabs for her breasts. His weight slams down, muscular and heavy, pinning her to the lurching mattress.
“Wouldn't dream of it. I'm never letting go of your beautiful body, Sadie. Not tonight, not tomorrow, not ever. I'm going to own every last inch of it, even if I have to fence you off and tie you down like all my other prized possessions.”
His fingers clench deep inside her, matching the spasms in her muscles. It won't be long now.
The rancher shifts maniacally, fighting off the insistent lust swirling in his own blood. He lowers the straps on her dress.
His eyes bounce as it falls away, freeing her breasts. Calloused hands rise, tweaking one nipple and then the next.
He
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