Page 87 of Bleeding Blackheart

My body starts to adjust after a few pumps at this level, and once I slow my breathing, I feel ready for more. “You can now.”

I feel Gunner’s thick dick brush against my thigh while he sinks his digits in further, doing something I never thought I’d be open to. When he’s all the way in, he pauses,giving me a second to adjust. “This is all about you, Montana. Whatever you don’t like, whatever you want to change, just tell me.”

I nod my head, and I hold my position while he gently pulls his fingers back a little then forward, fucking my ass with them. “You take such good care of me, Gunner.”

He keeps his finger pace slow and consistent which only makes me get more comfortable and horny. “I’m going to keep taking care of you, Montana. Whatever you want, you will receive.”

My hips start to pump back against his hand on their own, and I feel his cock dripping down my leg with precum. “Are you ready to be back inside me, baby?”

Gunner starts humping my leg with his cock. “I’m always ready to be back inside you.”

My clit flutters, and my core tightens. “Then get back in here and take what’s yours.”

He groans behind me and pulls his fingers out slowly, opening the bottle of lube again to add some to his dick. “I love you, Montana Elizabeth.”

I wait for him to get ready. “I love you too, Gunner.”

He grips his dick with one hand and uses the other to hold my hips. “Stay relaxed.”

I breathe slowly in and out, and my mouth hangs open when I feel him start to enter me. “Are you gonna go all theway in?” In theory, I thought I could handle it, but here in this moment, I’m not so sure.

I feel him shaking behind me with his tip in. “I’ll go as far as you let me.”

His hands start to caress my hips, his thumbs tracing over the curve of them, and I feel my body open up a little more. “Go deeper.”

Gunner holds his breath while he eases himself in, a little bit at a time. “Oh, Jesus Christ, Montana.”

I breathe faster from the pleasure of it all. “You’re doing so good, baby.”

Gunner stays silent behind me, slipping himself in more, and I give him more praise. “Such a good fucking boy, aren’t you?”

He groans. “Yes.” His hands squeeze my hips a little tighter, and I gasp when his balls hit my ass. His fingers slide into my hair, and he tightens his grip around my strands. “Your ass. God, your ass feels too good.” He starts to move his hips cautiously, fucking me like I might break if he goes too quickly.

My back arches when he pulls my hair, and I squeeze his dick unconsciously. “I’ve never felt anything this intense in my life.”

He slows down while his breath shudders. “Do you not like it?”

I pop his thigh like he’s a horse, encouraging him to speed up. “I love it, cowboy. Keep those hips moving. I’m alright. I promise.”

Gunner’s legs start to hit mine more rapidly. He pulls his dick out halfway just to bury it back in me, repeating the action several times over. The sweat on his legs mixes with mine, and any bit of pain or discomfort I felt ceases to exist.

“I’m in love with this ass,” he grits out.

I feel his thumbs dig into my cheeks, and I know he needs more. “You can spank me if you want.” Usually he’d do so by now, but when he saw all of the welts on my body from my father beating me, he was horrified.

He gulps. “Are you sure? I don’t have to if you don’t want me to.”

I smile to myself, knowing he’s dying to. “I want you to. You’re not him. I don’t want you to treat me differently than you would’ve before. Please, spank me.”

“Fuck, baby.” Gunner keeps his right hand on my hip to control his movements while he pulls his left one away to slap my ass. “Mmm. Did my naughty little bitch miss this?”

I bite my lip when he delivers another one. “I missed itso much.”

He gives me another one, speeding up his fucking. “Oh, I missed it too. I love punishing you, little fox. You handle everything I do so fucking well.” He pulls out of me, and I miss him as soon as he’s gone. “I want you bent over the bed.”

I try to move my legs, but they wobble as soon as I do. Gunner helps me get into position gently, and then he’s back behind me, sliding into my ass again. My wrists are pulled behind my back by his left hand, and he uses his right to spank me hard and repeatedly. My tits shake while we move together, and the quilt brushing against my nipples makes my tits tingle in the most amazing way. Every part of my body feels activated, and I feel lightheaded from it all.

Gunner’s dick twitches in me, and he grabs my wrists with both hands. “I’m not gonna be able to hold out much longer, baby. Tell me what you need. Let me give it to you.”

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