Page 116 of Badges
“I want you.” One of my wrists slip free as I wiggle against his touch.
I love that he did it loose enough I could pull away if I wanted. But Iwantto be his obedient little girl.
“Put it back,” he barks before his palm claps my skin again. “And tell me exactly what you want me to do.”
My fingers knot in the thin fabric. “Punish me for running. For all the bad things I’ve done. Please?”
His thumb breaches my puckered entrance and he reaches to fill my pussy at the same time.
It leaves me gasping, hanging from my restraints as the shock of his intrusion fills me with radiating waves.
Then he starts to churn his hand, brushing his touch through the thin membrane separating it.
Colors starburst behind my eyes.
I hear his zipper, then the snap top of the bottle.
And he withdraws his hand, leaving me hollow and shaking on the edge.
It’s quickly replaced with the thick head of his erection, sliding between my legs. The ridge rubs against my hard clit, making my spasm with every stroke.
But he shifts until the throbbing tip is pressing my puckered hole and he grabs my hips. “Move that ass,” he grunts, freezing in place.
My body acts on its own at his command. I start with tiny movements, working against his stiff end until he pushes into the ring of muscle.
Cold sweat drenches my body. He’s so fucking big I have to pause.
Another smack jolts me and I rock my hips.
“I didn’t say stop.” He leans to smooth the sting.
I swear he’s right. Every time I slow down, it feels uncomfortable.
The faster I move, the deeper and better it feels.
“That’s it. Take it all.” His fingers dig in as he starts to help me rock against him.
Then his flat belly begins to slap my skin and he drives into me.
My entire body is an inferno, white hot and pulsing.
In the next thrust, he reaches around and finds my clit, erupting me into screams.
The intensity makes my legs give out as wave after wave shatters over me.
His grip tightens, holding me up to piston into me until he’s roaring into the night, shuddering through his own release.
I’m weak, hanging from the grill of the tractor.
His lips find the place between my shoulder blades, then he lets his softening dick slide out of me.
Fuck that feels weird. Chilly air cools the sweat that’s plastered to my body making me shiver.
“Hold on, baby. I’ll get you taken care of.” He drapes his shirt over me as he unties my wrist. “I’m leaving your shorts there.” His teeth flash in the moonlight as he wraps me tighter.
I don’t even have the energy to giggle when he scoops me against his bare chest, but settle into his hold with a contented sigh.
This man.Myman. He knows how to take care of me.
