Page 93 of Bleeding Blackheart

I rock back and forth against the force, pushing through the pain. After a minute, it starts to feel good again, and I groan pleasantly, knowing I’m close.

Gunner slows his circles to my liking. “I knew you could do it. You’re right there, honey. Give it to me, little fox. Make that pussy work for me.” I press my lips together while my fourth orgasm burns through. I feel wetness between my ass cheeks, and when I look down, I realize I’ve squirted.

“I’m so proud of you, Montana. Look at the mess you made for me.”

I look around the table, seeing my sticky fluids everywhere. “I didn’t know sex could be like that.”

He blushes and steps between my legs, kissing me softly. “I didn’t know either, little fox.”

I sit in the bath with Gunner while he washes my feet. I haven’t got his cock yet, but I’ve been promised it once we get back in bed. The sponge moves over my calves slowly, and once they’re clean, he grabs my thighs, pulling me closer to him. “When you’re feeling a little better, we’ll take that trip to Seattle to your apartment, and while we’re there, we’ll go house shopping.”

I’m looking forward to going out of town again soon. I love traveling with Gunner, and it’ll be nice to pick out our new home. “What about the ranch?”

He looks around the room and sighs. “I have a realtor coming a day from now. If that’s alright with you. We’ll sell this and maybe get something a little smaller. Big enough for crops and our horses with enough space for business, but less animals.”

I rest my ankle on his shoulder while he washes between my legs. “I can’t wait. I’m looking forward to having a little farm with you and our horses.”

He kisses my dripping ankle and grabs my hand. “I think we’ll be a lot happier somewhere new.”

I lower my leg, wrapping it around his waist while he pulls me onto him, holding me close. I press my lips to his, and his tongue slides in my mouth, tasting the fresh orange juice he squeezed for me before we came in here.

Our candle starts to flicker, and when our kiss turns into humping, Gunner starts to drain the bath. “Dry off and get in bed. Then you’ll give me orgasm number five before we go to sleep.”

I stand up slowly with his help, grabbing my towel, and head back to the room.

It doesn’t take us long to dry off, and when I get in bed, Gunner’s right behind me, sliding in under the covers. “I want you on top, little fox.”

My ass is sore and my legs are tender, but my pussy’s still wet, so I climb on top of him anyway. His warm hands find my legs, and he helps me slide onto him slowly, taking it easy after the torture he put me through today.

“Mmm. Montana Elizabeth,” he moans. I glance down at him, getting high off the smile on his face.

“I can’t believe you haven’t come a single time today, cowboy.” I start with a simple rock of my hips with him inside me, using his dick to get me wetter.

His eyes roll back and his mouth falls open. “I’ve been saving up all day for you.”

I bounce lightly while his fingers roam my stomach, tracing the lines of my body. “Who knew you could be so patient?”

His fingers slide higher, gripping my nipples and tugging on them, then stretching outward and cupping me. “I’m not. But I’m trying to be for you, sweet girl.”

I roll my hips in circles, taking him exactly how I want him. “What do you need me to do for you? I want to make you feel good too.”

He squeezes my tits harder. “Just keep bouncing that tight fucking pussy on my cock. I’m gonna come as soonas you do. Milk me dry, baby. This is your cock, and I’m here to serve you.”

I rest my hands on his chest, moaning, and he slaps my tits. “Keep going, girl. This cunt is my favorite thing in the world. You’re so pretty bouncing up and down on me.”

“Fuck.”

“I know, honey. Your pussy’s so sore and it needs rest, but you’re gonna come for me first. Just keep grinding that pretty little clit on me, and you’ll get there. I could watch you do this all night. You’re pussy might just put me to sleep.” He grins. “But even if it does, don’t you stop fucking me.”

“Touch me, Gunner. I’m getting so close. I need your hands on me.”

He slides his hands to my ass, squeezing my cheeks. “Tell me where to touch you. You want me to rub your little nub? Play with your tits?”

I shake my head, trying to find my words.

“Do you want my finger in your ass? Does my filthy girl need a finger in her ass to come?”

I nod my head aggressively. “Yes. Please, Gunner.”

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