Page 85 of Bleeding Blackheart

He bites my thighs and grips my legs tightly. “I thought about you every minute, baby. Every second. Every millisecond.” His tongue flicks my pussy lips. “I hope you’re ready for the love you’re getting ready to receive, little fox. I’m getting ready to have you on your back until you faint.”

I drape my legs over his shoulders. “I don’t know if you’ll be able to keep me on my back, Gunner. You may have to wrestle me.”

He moves my legs off his shoulders, holding them wide open. “There will be no wrestling, Montana Elizabeth.If I have to wrestle you, I’ll tie you down to this bed and leave your pussy aching until dinner.”

I want to give him a hard time and push his limits, but I’m worried he might be serious, and waiting here for hours while he makes me suffer is too much to handle right now. “I’ll be your good girl, Gunner.”

He kisses my clit and rubs my slit with his thumb. “I know you will. Keep those legs open and let me eat my favorite meal.” Gunner kisses my pussy lips slowly, licking between them with his tongue and sucking my clit softly.

“Mmm. That feels so good.”

He sucks my pussy lips one at a time, coating my most sensitive areas with his spit. I try to roll my hips against his mouth, but my body’s too sore to do so.

“Just stay still, little fox. I know how to give you what you like, baby.” He moves his lips higher, kissing the patch of hair between my hip bones. “I love this little patch of hair, little fox. Don’t you ever get rid of this.”

I laugh against his lips, and he climbs my body slowly, dragging his tongue up my skin as he goes further up. I miss him between my legs as soon as he’s gone, but I feel the tip of his dick touch me when he places his hands on either side of my head.

I feel so safe under him. I smile when I think about how I couldn’t stand to be around him when we met. I didn’twant him touching me. I didn’t want him looking at my body. And now I crave him like he’s a guilty pleasure.

He wraps my legs around his hips while he sits on his heels, staring down into my eyes with his clear blue ones. “You’re radiant, Montana Elizabeth. I can’t believe you want to be with a grouchy old bastard like me.”

I squeeze my legs around him tighter, trying to pull him closer. “Touch me, cowboy. I need you to touch me.”

Gunner shuts his eyes and moans. “God, I love it when you beg me, Montana. Let me hear you beg a little longer, baby.”

I stare up at him longingly. “Please, touch me, Gunner. I need to feel your hands on my body. I can’t wait any longer. Don’t make me wait any longer.”

Gunner’s hands trail down my thighs, warming me up. “You’re so soft and delicate, Montana.” I let my eyes fall closed when he smacks my left tit. “Eyes on me.”

I focus on him, giving him my full attention while those strong and rough hands move to my chest, his thumbs rubbing slow circles on my nipples. He massages my tits, squeezing and molding them like they’re dough. I get wetter in the process, spilling onto the bed below us.

He looks down, satisfied, and shows me his smile. “That’s a good girl. I need you to get you as wet as possible Montana. I need enough of your cream spilling down yourlegs so I can fuck you nice and deep, and I need some to finger your tight ass so I can get it ready for my cock.”

“I’ve never had anal sex before.”

Gunner rolls my tits in circles while he humps my slit. “I know, little fox. But you’re going to love it. Your cute little ass is going to look so fucking sexy with my cock slipping in and out of it.” His hands slide under my butt and cup my cheeks. “This is my ass, Montana. It’s mine to have fun with and play with and love. And you’re going to be a good girl and take my cock in this ass today. Aren’t you?”

I’m terrified to take Gunner’s cock in my ass, but I’m really excited to too. “Yes.”

He squeezes my ass cheeks in his hands, humping me faster. “That’s my girl. You want to feel me inside you now, don’t you.”

I grip his strong forearms for support. “Yes. Please, Gunner. Don’t make me wait a second longer.”

He licks his lips while beads of sweat drip down his chest, running down his hair. “I won’t. You can have it, baby.”

I smile at him, but my smile is wiped away when I feel him enter me slowly. I haven’t felt him in so long. I’m still getting used to the size and feel of him in my body.

He hovers over me, getting into missionary while I keep my legs around his hips. He grits his teeth, breathing hard. “Tell me to take it slow with you, Montana. I need you to help me keep my head on straight, baby.”

I press a kiss to his lips, feeling his stubble scratch my face. “Take it slow with me, cowboy. I’m sensitive. Don’t hurt me.”

Gunner cups my face and presses soft kisses to my lips, moving his hips back and forth gently. “I missed being inside you so much, little fox. I was made just for you. My body was created just for you.”

I open my mouth while he slides his tongue inside me, running it all over my teeth and gums. I let my legs loose, lying them flat against the bed so he can take me deeper, my arousal sliding between my ass cheeks while he slides in and out at a steady rhythm.

I wrap my arms around his neck, trying to hold him close to my aching body. “I love you so much, Gunner.” I dig my nails in his back, relaxing completely while he wrecks me, stretching me deep and wide while I take all of him.

Gunner kisses my neck, slowing his fucking to a crawl while he shoves himself as far back in me as possible before withdrawing his dick and going in again, the sound of our connection filling the space. “I love you more, Montana Elizabeth. You’ve picked up my dead heart and brought itback to life, little fox. I promise to love you forever. You’ll never go a day without my love.”

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