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He takes out his phone, pulling up a listing and my breath catches seeing the house. It’s even bigger than this one, than my parents’ but the photos of the outside also show there’s nothing close by, unlike ours now. He flips through the photos, and I seriously fall harder for the place with every one, but then heflips to one that shows off a barn, with five or six horses inside it, and I’m completely in love.

“The owner kept goats and dogs as well. They died in a car accident while out visiting their son and he doesn’t want to keep the place, so he’s offering everything to go with it. I’m sure if anyone could help those dogs not feel so lost it’s my angel,” Mark says, his lips pressing a kiss against my temple and I turn quickly, settling over his lap as I give him a hard kiss. “Is that a yes, angel?” he growls against my lips, and I nod, reaching for his zipper.

Before he can stop me, I slip off his lap and onto the floor, pulling out his thick cock, and I run my tongue over it pulling a deep curse from his lips. His hand comes my way, and I quickly wrap my lips around his thick head, thinking he’s going to try to stop me, but it slides straight into my hair, and wraps around it, as his eyes meet mine. “You can thank me with that mouth all you want, but you know the rule, angel. Every drop is going into your pussy until you’re bred, so when I tell you to stop, you better be my good little girl, or I’ll fill that pussy without letting you come.”

I bob my head yes around his cock, sucking on it and I swear, it tastes like candy. Not the normal sweet shoppe type but something a bit salty with a hint of a sour pucker. Like my favorite lemon tarts with sea salt. I want more of it and I suck him harder, moving further down his length and he groans, his hand tightening in my hair, pulling me up off him after I take another inch of him into my mouth.

“Mark…” I whine, wanting it back, but I don’t argue when he cups my face, giving me a quick kiss before his hands slide down to pull my dress off over my head, leaving me entirely naked on my knees in front of him.

“That was far too good to waste not being able to see all of you while you suck me down, angel. Think you can take it all?”he asks, and I grin, swirling my tongue around his head before sucking him back into my mouth, going further and further down his length as I hold his gaze. The hunger in his eyes deepens with every inch I take, and I suck on him again as he bumps the back of my throat.

“Ginny!” he grunts his hips pushing forward, sending him down it further, and another grunt comes when I smile as much as possible around his thickness. He jerks my head back until he falls out of my mouth, and I pout, wanting it back again. “Where the fuck did you learn to do that? I swear if you…”

“I’ve never kissed another man—or boy even,” I add as his eyes still glitter darkly, his nose flaring sexily as he breathes out hard. “Do you remember when I had my tonsils out?” I ask when his body just tenses more. He gives a short nod, and I tell him, “Well, apparently something happened during it, and it damaged the nerve that controls the gag reflex. We didn’t know it until a few months afterwards when I choked on something.”

“Fuck angel, now I’m going to be dying to fuck that pretty mouth of yours just as much as I fuck your pussy. I can’t wait to see your face and tits covered with my cum once you’re bred.”

“I won’t complain about that. You taste like my lemon tarts,” I tease, licking around his base before going back up to claim his length, and his hand slips back into my hair, holding it as I work myself further down until he’s deep in my throat and moaning as his hips punch forward, bucking against me, letting me taste every single inch of him.

“So fucking good, angel. You like it too, don’t you? Knowing that I could come down your throat any minute if you teased me to fuck your face right now, but you’re being such a good little girl. Letting me get a taste of it to know what a treasure I’m getting, but being my good girl, so I don’t waste a drop that’s meant for your pussy. I can’t wait to see if you’re as good of a girl when I get in that tight ass of yours,” he growls, and it sendsa shiver through me thinking of him touching me there. It’s all hunger and I moan around his thickness, nodding around his cock as he pulls out before giving me shallower thrusts as I suck on him.

“No more,” he says a minute later, pulling completely out, but I don’t complain when he picks me up, putting me on the bed on my hands and knees with a quick kiss.

He slips up behind me, and I let out a scream as he licks my pussy, sucking on my clit putting me on the edge instantly.

“That’s my good girl, so ready for me to own this pussy again. Fill it,” he says, slamming into me, and my back arches at how deep he goes instantly. “That’s it, angel. Take it all. I’m going to come straight in your womb. So come for me, show me how much this slutty little pussy wants to be bred. How much you want everyone else to know you’re a little whore that can’t stay off her master’s cock. How you get him to fill you so much it breeds you.”

“Mark!” I scream as his hand wraps around my throat as he gives me a deep thrust and I can’t stop from coming. His filthy words pushing me straight over the edge.

“That’s right, angel. Take every last drop as you open that womb, it wants it so bad, doesn’t it, angel? Wants to show off she’s a slutty little girl that’s owned just as badly as you do with my collar on you. Wants to show that she’s a good girl.”

“Yes!” I scream as he pushes me over again, every bit of me clenching him hard, begging for his cum. “Own me, please. Make me your pet,” I plead, my pussy clamping down so hard around his cock that he lets out a loud shout before coming just as hard. His spurts of cum filling me faster than even earlier and it’s so hard I can feel each one as it fills my pussy.

“Ginny, yes, yes, you’re my good girl, aren’t you? My sweet little girl,” he whispers hoarsely against my ear as his body comes down over mine as I collapse on the bed. I can feel hisbare skin and smile as I turn my face to breathe easier, loving that he shed his clothes even if I didn’t get to see it happen. “My amazing little pet I’ll never give up. My pretty little pet I love more than anything.”

“Mark,” I moan, heat filling me at the term. He leans up, turning me until we’re face to face, his arm wrapping around me, and it feels so perfect.

“I chose a collar for a reason, angel,” he says, his eyes twinkling as he smiles at me. “To show you were owned by a master that knew exactly how to take care of you. Even if it took years for us to work up to what I felt was meant to be between us, I wanted this on you now.”

His fingers run over the necklace, and I grin understanding how he felt.

“Knowing that we’re on the same page already makes it a million times better, angel. I will always make sure you’re looked after, happy, and loved. That whatever you need you get. Even if other people don’t quite understand it. I will never try to make you change who you are. Get you to behave perhaps,” he teases, and I laugh knowing he means it in the most sensual way, “but never change or make you be who I want you to be, because I want you to be you. The sweet, happy girl that actually hates wearing makeup. Would rather run around in cut off shorts than a designer skirt. Andlovesto tease her master to near madness.”

“I’d apologize but I don’t think you disliked it, just didn’t like having to wait to be able to own me properly.”

“You apologized with your virgin cunt already, angel. From here on, it’s us together, against everything. I promise,” he assures me, and I smile, giving him a long, slow kiss that leads to another round of incredible, hot, steamy loving I’ll never forget.

Chapter 4

Mark

Idon’t have to go far to find my girl. I never do though. Not anymore.

If she’s not in the house next to me, she’s out here with the animals. The whole menagerie we’ve accumulated in the six months since we moved out here.

Two weeks after I claimed her, I put my full ownership on her with my last name. A week after that I knew I’d claimed ownership of her womb when the pregnancy test came up positive, and a week after that, we moved out here.

To say people back home were shocked when our marriage hit the papers is a bit of an understatement. The looks we got from the rest of her family and friends of the family were a mixture of the disgusted ones her mother sent us as well as the just confused ones her father did. None of them came to the wedding or knew it was happening before we put the announcement out there. The only witnesses we had was Callie, who knew about Ginny’s infatuation with me, and Joann, my old assistant at the office, who knew I was in love with Ginny as well as my plans months before I initiated them.

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