Page 34 of The Stowaway

Amelia

With trembling hands, I somehow managed to keep a hold of my dress. I felt his tongue glide up and down my pussy. His pace felt excruciatingly slow and as he swirled his tongue around my clit, teasing me. I couldn't see Misha, but I hoped he was off exploring the woods. I glanced upward and saw the trees covered most of the sunlight but created a stunning vision of the small rays of sunlight that managed to come through.

Ivan pushed his fingers back inside of me and sucked my clit before lapping my pussy. I held my dress in one hand and used the other to grip his hair. The feel of his prickly beard against me made my pussy flutter in anticipation. I heard him grunt before he began to shove his fingers inside me as deep as he could. His hand pushed against my inner thighs, but I couldn't open my legs any wider because my knickers were hindering me.

“Oh, shit, I’m going to cum, Ivan,” I warned him as I felt myself tighten around his fingers.

He pulled his head back to look at me, making me drop my hand from his hair. I couldn't help but smile because his lips and the lower part of his beard were wet.

“I don't think so, Kitten. You're going to cum on my dick,” he said as he pulled his fingers out. “Turn around and hold onto the tree.”

I shuffled around to face the tree truck. I placed my hands on the rough bark of the tree, keeping my stomach away from the tree.

“Lift your foot up,” he said, and when I did, he took my panties off and tapped my other leg until I lifted that one up. “Spread your legs for me, Kitten.”

I moved my legs apart and heard his zipper come down before there was silence.

“Your pussy looks hungry, Amelia,” he taunted before he lifted my dress up and tucked it under my bra until I felt the chill on my bare legs and back.

I felt completely exposed but comfortable because I knew Ivan would never let anyone see me like this. When I felt his cock between my legs, I moaned as he moved it back and forth, rubbing it against my pussy.

“My perfect little slut, always ready for my cock,” he murmured into my ear as the warmth of his body covered my back.

I paused at his words, but I felt his hand snake around me until he reached my pussy and began to play with my clit. He manoeuvred the tip of his cock inside of me and slowly pushed it inside of me. The sensation of him as he filled me up inch by inch made me almost cum. I panted against the tree and tried to push my ass back impatiently.

His other hand came up and massaged my breasts. My nipples were rock hard as he pinched them between his fingers.

“Ivan, I need to cum so badly,” I cried out as I felt a trickle run out of my pussy.

He didn't say anything, but he gripped both of my breasts and slammed into me so hard that it took my breath away.

“Is this what you need? To be fucked like a mindless animal outside?” he said as he pulled back to drive himself back inside me.

My hands gripped the bark tightly in case I face-planted into it. He squeezed my breasts in his hands as he continued to fuck me, giving me what I needed. I moaned as he began to thrust upwards, and I felt the soft material of his trousers against my ass. There was something so primal in having sex outside. It was the first time he had done this, and I loved it.

“Yes, you feel so big inside me. Give it to me hard,” I gasped as he drove into me again.

“Fuck, Kitten, you dirty little wildcat,” he said as he slid his hand back to my pussy.

There were only the sounds of him driving in and out of me, along with our harsh breathing and intermittent animalistic sounds spilling out of us.

“You're my dirty little Kitten. Mine,” he snarled out as he pounded me.

I came so hard and quickly that it took me by surprise. I dug my fingers into the tree as the waves of pleasure took my breath away. I was still enjoying the sensations when his hand tightened on my breast, and I felt his hot seed fill my pussy. At that moment, I couldn't wait to have our next baby. For him to breed me again and again. He let out a strangled groan as I felt more of him cum hit my insides. I tightened myself around his thick length, enjoying the remnants of my own orgasm.

He was breathing heavily, and his hand released my breast, but he rested it on our baby. His other hand continued to play with my pussy making me groan and clench down on him again.

“My hot little Kitten,” he said with a contented sigh as he dropped his head onto my shoulder.

I smiled as I leaned back on him and placed my hand on his cheek. He was still up to something, but he was damn good at distracting me.

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It was almost six weeks later when my eyes flew open, but it was pitch black. Ivan was sneaking around the bedroom. I lay frozen, listening to the rustle of clothing before the ratbag carefully opened the bedroom door to escape. I rolled my eyes when it took him a long time to close the door carefully. When I glanced at the clock, I saw that it was ten past four in the morning.

I needed to pee but decided it was better to find out what he was up to and risk pissing myself. I edged towards the side of the bed before putting the lamp on, and I put my robe and slippers on before trying to sneak out into stealth mode. My jaw clenched tightly when I saw my nemesis, the stairs. I grabbed my robe with one hand and the bannister with the other.

Ivan would kill me if I fell down the stairs. Or would I be dead if I fell down the stairs? Either way, I would be dead, and I wouldn't be able to kill Ivan for whatever it was he was up to. I shook my head, trying to wake myself up.

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