Page 14 of Red Flag Bull

He’s a man from the mountains, who grew up half-wild in the woods, and he doesn’t need much encouragement to indulge in what I’m offering.

He rears back, and then drives into me harder, shoving his huge cock so deep that the forest fills with haunting echoes of the noise I make.

Melvin stirs at the sound too, rousing beside us.

Jason uses his grip on my throat to turn my face in that direction, and he scoffs when my stepfather has difficulty lifting his battered head.

If Jason hadn’t intervened, it would have been my face that looked like that.

Melvin’s terrible state is a testament of Jason’s affection for me. I’m that important to him, and I’ve never felt more wanted.

Part of me wants Melvin to wake up and see Jason fucking me like I’m his. Should it thrill me this much to want a man who considers me a burden to see the actions of a man who cares enough to pleasure me? And Jason’s not just any man. He’s the one with the worst reputation around. I’ll be shunned if my mother finds out, and while I doubt Melvin will be in any state to remember or share details, it feels delightfully rebellious and poetic, to have a secret passion so scandalous, it would ruin her perfect image by association.

“You’re smiling, Princess. You like that bloody mess I made for you?” Jason grips my ass and angles me to grind on my clit while he drives himself into my depths.

I gaze up at him and feel my smile grow.

“He doesn’t deserve this gorgeous fucking body, does he?” Jason rumbles, as he releases my throat and takes hold of my hair again. He slows his thrusts and smothers my clit with a pressure that takes my newfound breath away. I squeeze my eyes shut, sink my teeth into my bottom lip, and tilt my hips, silently begging for more.

He doesn’t give it to me.

“Answer me, Princess,” he commands, sliding his hand to my breast. He wraps his palm around its curve and tugs at my nipple. A bolt of pleasure shoots through my body, and I gasp, as my pussy squeezes his cock in approval. His thick shaft strains in response, and I moan at the stretch, shivering beneath him as our bodies converse.

“Do you deserve better?” His tone is as firm and deep and strong as the rest of him. He’s a demanding man, and he wants me to agree with him that I’m worth more than I’ve been peddling myself for.

He speaks and acts with authority, and when he implies I deserve better, it’s impossible not to believe him. I arch into his touch and press my head back into the earth, thrusting my tits higher as my pussy quivers. “Yes.”

“Damn fucking straight,” he says with a rumble I feel in my core.

He bows his head, takes my nipple into his mouth, sucks, and massages me with his hot tongue. The sensation is unbelievable, and I’m desperate for more. The harder his mouth pulls at my breast, the more I thrust my hips at him, taking his fat cock faster and faster. The pain I’d felt earlier dulls in comparison to the pleasure, and I coat him in my arousal.

He pulls back, breathing hard, and watches me writhe. My pussy throbs, and he smiles as he drags himself in and out of my soaking hole. His gaze lowers to where he’s plunging his massive cock and he seems captivated.

Curious, I prop myself on my elbows to see my glistening juices smeared all over his curls and balls.

When I squeak at the embarrassing mess, he takes hold of my chin and forces me to look into his eyes. “You’re fucking mine now, Princess.”

He wants me.

I gaze up at him in wonder, and every muscle he has strains and shakes, as if he’s holding himself back from doing me brutal damage.

“You’re seriously going to look at me with eyes like that?” His cock jerks at my limits and feels bigger than ever. “Fuck.”

He grits his teeth and moans, staring right back at me before swearing again. “You’re too fucking good to be true. I need a fucking witness.”

He forges deep, filling me to bursting, and then reaches for Melvin’s collar. He drags my stepdad closer and forces his ugly, battered face our way, holding him in position by his hair. Melvin’s eyes flicker but stay closed.

Jason arches back like a cobra, tensing all over to stay there, so he can get a free hand to slap Melvin’s slack face.

The impact sounds like Jason made it sting, and he shakes Melvin again. “Wake up, old man.”

My stepdad moans, his eyelids flutter open, and Jason celebrates by dropping his hand to the ground, gripping the moss, and fucking me harder.

At first my stepdad seems confused, but then his gaze focuses on me, lying naked beneath a big man who’s fucking me with his huge cock.

Melvin’s eyes widen, and Jason smirks before pulling his face closer to the action. “That’s it. Watch her taking my cock, old man. She’s mine now, and if you ever fucking touch her again, they will never find your body.”

It’s like a dream.

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