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. I wish you could see this pretty ass ofyours.His wicked complement intensified her sexual desire, increased her hunger forhim, for anything.She shifted on his thigh, lifted her hips, offering her pussy assacrifice.A glance at his face showed her the depraved lust darkening his eyes,telling her this was going to be no ordinary reprimand.He wanted, expected more.From the way his expression darkened with wild, lusty intent, he was probablygoing to get it, whether she gave it to him or not. What are you doing? A flare of unbridled excitement coursed through herveins at the image of his huge cock plunging in Rosalinda s ass.Rosalina was abig girl, nearly twice her size.The woman probably had plenty of room withinthose plump cheeks.Whereas her behind was so tiny, there was nowhere else togo but out the proper side. I want to fuck this ass of yours, he growled, the furious need apparent.Shecried out feeling him nudge past the opening with the tip of a well-lubricatedfinger, his breathing rough, heavy on her back. That s unnatural, dirty.Besides, you ll never fit, she contested, strugglingweakly.Her body stiffened as she envisioned the deviant invasion. You re toobig.It hurts when you take me regular. The fear was palpable.He mentioned it afew times in the past, but never went further.Today, he sounded convinced it wastime to try. I never hear you complain. The smug amusement in his voice wastransparent. Damn you, Devin. Stretched impossibly wide every time he entered hervagina, immense pleasure overshadowed that flash of pain she grew to relish.Heprovided a wondrous combination of sensations each time they fucked.She dnever give it up. You put Deuce to shame with that beast hanging between yourlegs.280 Samantha CruiseA deep, throaty chortle left his throat.She didn t find it a bit funny.The truthnever was.Her new motto: Anything but that. I m so fucking hard, I have to have you. Devin lowered her to her feet,released her.He started toward an empty stall, grated in a low, almost painedtone. Come here.Once his back was turned, she bolted toward the open barn door. Megan, she heard him shout as she ran out the door.The gravel walkway leading to the porch steps was a foot away.She wasalmost there, a few more steps.She d bolt the front door behind her.Lock theirbedroom door.Surely he wouldn t break down every door in the house.Or wouldhe? How far would he go to possess her? At the thought of his strengthoverpowering her, forcing her to submit, an intense, hot flare of passion andexcitement raced through her body.She felt her cunt tighten, weep, ache withgreedy need.Her legs turned to mush.His heavy, hurried steps were behind her.She glanced backward.The sight ofthe rope in his hand caused her to trip over one of rocks lining the path.Crushedgravel dug into the skin of her knees.She scrambled to her feet, wasted not amoment to brush off the dirt or faint traces of blood on her skinned knees.He was too fast, there before she realized it.Dear God, no, she thought, as his large, muscled arm scooped her up andhoisted her on his hip.In one long stride, he scoured the steps.With two swiftkicks, he opened, and then closed the door behind them.He ignored her protests, tossed her facedown on the bed.Despite the arousalflooding her body, she struggled with all her might to get away.She kicked andscreamed.He held her down easily with one knee scarcely touching her back. Devin, get off me. Her blood raced as she saw him loop the rope around thefront bedpost. What are you doing? she screamed at her own helplessness as hetied it to her wrist.She kicked out at him after he removed his knee, but found themove only served his purpose.He grabbed her leg and tied it to a foot-post firstone, then the other. Have you lost your mind? Her breathing laborious, her bodyresponded, accepted, craved the depravity.With ease, he restrained her final wristas she screamed in protest, Untie me!He said nothing.Devil s Pact 281 Devin, she shouted, her voice confused, shocked, breathlessly excited.Shepulled on the rope in all directions, finding little slack, let alone a means ofescape.Ripples of fiery lust and carnal suspense raced through her body.She wasa small x in the middle of a huge target.Helpless.Restrained.Completely at hismercy. Untie me.Without a word, he yanked two fluffy white pillows out from under her armsas her body thrashed on the bed.With just enough slack in the rope, he proppedthem under her hips, lifting her ass in the air. What are you doing? She strained her neck to look back in time to see himrelease his monstrous dick from his buckskins.Her eyes flared wide, bodystiffened, her butt cheeks clenched at the thought of what he was going to do. What do you think I m going to do? His dark gaze centered between herspread thighs.He just stood there beside the bed, as though he delighted inwatching her squirm.The bastard.She watched, licked her lips while he strokedhis cock.It throbbed in anticipation, so enormously wide, terribly elongated, theblue veins thick and bulging with blood.The flesh was deep red and velvety hot.It had a determination of its own, as if it reached out to her in search of newadventure, waited eagerly to claim its prize, the last of her innocence. No, Devin, you can t.You ll never fit.I ll be ripped in two.I ll never walkagain.He climbed on the bed, laughing.A deep, throaty laugh that sounded as sexyas hell. I m gonna fuck your ass, and you re gonna enjoy it. Her butt clenched.Shegroaned from the stinging sensation as his splayed hands smoothed along herhips, his thumbs grazing her buttocks as if checking his handiwork.A sharp blow landed on her tender rump, and she cried out at thepain/pleasure racing over her skin.Her soft, gasping wails went unheeded asseveral more blows left their mark, heightened her lust to an intolerable level.Herpussy was on fire, her engorged clit throbbing for release.Her breast swollen,nipples ached with agonizing need as she squirmed against the bed.She wonderedif she could die for want of fulfillment, pleasure wantonly withheld.He drove a finger in the hot wetness of her pulsating cunt, drenched with herjuices.Megan arched her back, crying out from the insane, torturous arousal282 Samantha Cruisespiraling through her weakened body.He pulled back and then thrust deep insideher.He teased, probed, tortured her just enough to bring her close, never enoughto send her over. You need to learn a lesson.Don t ever run from me again.Don t tell me no. I m sorry, Devin. She clenched her vaginal muscles around his buriedfinger, gripped him tightly, desperate to keep him buried. It ll never happenagain. Her breathing fast, her hips shifted dying to bring his buried hand againsther clitoris. You re scaring me. Trust me, Megan
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