Page 55 of Bleeding Blackheart

She pauses and shakes her head. “No.”

Gripping her ass, I drive into her at the same time I pull her down the rest of the way. “Good girl.”

Montana yells out into the theater, and I grip her shaking palms. “Shhh. Stay quiet for me, baby.”

She holds her breath while I move under her, watching her tits shake in my face.

“Gunner,” she cries softly. Her eyes are filled with tears, and I want to see them spilling down her dress.

“Does it hurt, little fox?”

She nods her head while she squeezes my fingers.

I pull my hands away and slap one of her tits. “Beg me to stop, Montana.”

She wipes her face, staring into my eyes. “Please, stop.”

I rub her clit, prompting her to close her eyes. “Beg harder, Montana.” I rub her tender nub in circles, still fucking her at a steady pace.

Her tears spill down her chest. “Please. Stop. You’re hurting me.”

I freeze, wondering if I’ve gone too far again when she grips my shirt. “I didn’t use my safe word, cowboy.”

When I look back into her teary eyes, she holds my gaze, and I grip her hips, holding her down on me while I jerk my hips up off my seat. “I’m not stopping no matter how hard you beg.”

Getting into the moment, she pushes against my chest, trying to get off me. “I can’t take it anymore.”

My eyes roll back on their own while I dig my fingers into her soft skin. “You’re gonna take it whether you want to or not. Grind your fucking cunt on me until you come. Come for me, or I’m gonna hurt you.”

She starts to grind while she presses her face into my neck.

I’m so fucking close, but I’m gonna wait for her. Even if I pass out doing so.

“Gunner. I’m so close.”

I grip her neck, making her spit on my cheek. “Come, bitch. Put that cunt to work and fucking come.”

Montana’s body starts shaking while her eyes roll back, making her look possessed. I wrap an arm around her waist so she doesn’t fall off me and roll down the aisle and use my other hand to cover her mouth while she groans against it, twitching and vibrating aggressively.

I kiss her cheek and whisper in her ear. “I’m so proud of you.”

Her groans increase in volume, and she chokes my dick so hard that I spill in her without thinking, making a mess of both of our clothes. When she opens her eyes again, I hold her face in my hands, getting ready to ask if we’realright, but when she presses her lips to mine and sticks her tongue in my mouth, I know we’re just fine.

24

Montana

Gunner gets a bath going in Colt’s bathroom while I take off my soiled dress. We’re going out to dinner soon, but we both need to get cleaned up first.

My body hurts worse than it did when I woke up this morning, but I don’t care. The orgasm Gunner gave me in the theater was one hundred percent worth it.

Apparently it was so good that I passed out immediately after, and he held me close until the movie was over. We snuck out the back so no one would see our dirty clothes, and I held my head out the car window again for the entire drive back.

This morning I was so ready to get as far away from here as possible, but now I never want to leave. Utah’s beautiful and Colt’s house is a dream, and I feel like I have everything I need.

I limp back to the bathroom, and when Gunner sees me, he helps ease me into the large soaking tub first.After he slides in behind me, he wraps his arms around my waist and kisses my hair. “I need you to know right now, Montana, that if you want to keep seeing me, I’m an unrestrained kinky fucker who’s had nothing but vanilla sex before you, and I’m ready to let my demon out.”

Had Gunner said this to me on day one, I would’ve never got out that stream and taken my chances on my own, but he showed me today that I have a kinky side that was hidden deep within me.

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