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It’s not until I hear the alarm go off in the back of the house that I figure I should stop.

He stares down at me, resting his hand on the handle of his pistol. “You expecting anyone?”

I shake my head, staring up at him. He’s so huge. His cock, his thighs, his shoulders, everything. I don’t care who’s outside. I need him to take me.

“It doesn’t matter. I need you to fuck me, Hank,” I pant. “I need you now.”

He reaches down and pulls me into his arms. I expect a hug or some serious reasoning, which I’m already rebutting in my head. Instead, he lifts me onto the end of the dining room table, pulls up my skirt, bites his way up my thigh, and licks my pussy like he’s been starving for days.

I didn’t expect my alarm to go off, but this isexactlywhat I had in mind when I invited him over.

Chapter Six

Hank

Her little, pink slit is glistening for me, and the scent of her arousal is driving me mad. I sink between her thighs and scrub my beard against her soft core, inhaling as I move.

Fuck!

The alarm stops and I assume an animal has broken past the barrier. I set it to the highest sensitivity. The squirrel or whatever it was must have found its way through.

Scraping my teeth against the lips of her pussy, I growl and lift her hips up toward my face, sucking each side until finally, I dive in and take her.

There’s no plan at first. I’m a wild man, kissing her pussy with my tongue, tasting her, enjoying her, selfishly lapping up her juices like a zombie unable to think of anything else.

She digs her fingers into my hair and whines, thrusting her hips up into my face. “Oh my god. Yeah, don’t stop.”

Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!

I slide two fingers into her tight, little pussy and curve my fingers inward until I meet the spot that has her begging.

“Oh God. Right there. Please!”

She bucks her hips, and I pinch her nipples as I suck and thrum my tongue against her clit.

The alarm sounds again.

What the fuck is going on with this thing?

I could go look at the screen or make some other responsible decision, but right now, I refuse to move away from her body.

She rocks against my face and moans as though she doesn’t hear a thing.

It doesn’t matter. I couldn’t stop this if I wanted to.

Her wetness coats my tongue, and her thighs tremble next to me. I scrub my cock against the table, looking for relief, but the pressure isn’t enough. I need to slide into her. I need to feel her warmth and sink into her tight pussy. I need to make her mine.

What the fuck is wrong with me. We just met, but somehow, I know I need to hold her close, forever. I’ve never had that feeling before. It’s overwhelming.

The alarm blares in the background. It’s a low tone likesomeonehas entered the perimeter, but it’s not the alert that says the doors have been opened. Whoever’s moving around outside the cabin is still outside and I’m okay with that.

I lick up the seam of soft goodness and stare at her, pissed off at myself. “I don’t have a condom.”

She narrows her gaze and grins. “I don’t care. I’m clean, are you?”

I nod, my cock harder than ever at the thought of fucking her full of my babies. We could stop now and have a conversation about it, but my brain can only focus on the next incoming thing.

I lean down and kiss her nipples, rubbing my teeth against the perfect nubs that surround her dark areola.

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