Page 157 of Gunner

One.

Two.

Three times before she cried out. Her body stiffened in my arms as she climaxed. When she sagged against me, I carried her to the bed. Laying her down gently, I pulled her pants and panties off her legs and tossed them on the floor. Kneeling on the floor, I lifted her legs and threw them over my shoulders.

“Gunner, no. I can’t,” she panted as her body lay lax. She made no move to wiggle away despite her protests.

“You can, baby. You deserve a reward for clocking that bitch in the face.”

Haizley laughed out loud. “I can’t believe I did that.”

Leaning in, I drew my tongue along her slit slowly. I knew she was sensitive. I wanted to build her up slowly. I couldn’t have her passing out before I buried myself inside her sweet cunt.

I took my time as I licked through her wetness. The taste of her sweet cream was something I couldn’t get enough of. When she started to wiggle, I pinned her down with my heavy arm. She was so tiny it didn’t take much effort.

Which made what she did to Greg so fucking incredible. The strength inside this woman would never cease to amaze me. I sucked on her piercing, flicking the little nub below it until she bucked against my mouth. It didn’t take long before she cried out again.

“I-I’m coming. Oh shit, Gunner!”

“That’s it, baby. Give it to me.” The surge of liquid flooded over my beard, and I lapped up what I could.

“Move up the bed, baby.”

“Can’t. Dead.”

I laughed at her dramatics, and leaned in to whisper, “You ain’t dead yet, baby, but you are headed to heaven.”

I lifted her and tossed her further up the bed while I removed my jeans and boxers. My dick sighed in relief the moment I released him from his confinement. Digging out a condom, I quickly slid it on and climbed onto the bed over her.

As soon as she felt the head of my cock against her piercing, her eyes flew open, and she smiled.

“You want my cock, baby? Is that what that smile is for?”

“Yes.” She reached out and stroked the length, and the moment her fingers touched me, every muscle tensed in an attempt to stop myself from coming.

The anticipation of sliding into her hot wet pussy was hard enough, but when her delicate fingers wrapped around my dick and squeezed with the force of a boa constrictor, I thought I had died and gone to heaven.

“Baby, you gotta stop, or it’ll be over before I get inside that pussy.” I pulled her hand away and the pout that covered her lips was so fucking cute. I leaned in and bit her plump lip, sucking it into my mouth.

Sitting back on my feet, I reached out, my hands engulfing her waist, and I flipped her over. She cried out in shock, and I smacked her ass. Her cries quickly turned to moans and my dick pulsed in expectation.

I rubbed over the handprint on her ass and bent down to kiss it. I was lost in this woman. My own need set aside again, I spread her ass apart and kissed her little puckered hole before letting my tongue slide over it.

Haizley jumped and tried to pull away, but I held her hips in my grasp, preventing her escape.

“What the hell are you doing? she asked as she glared at me over her shoulder.

I gave her a salacious grin. “I’m getting your ass ready for me.”

“Oh,Fuckno!”

She began to kick at me, almost catching me in the balls, so I pinned her to the bed. Laying my body over hers with my hard cock nestled against the crack of her ass, letting her feel me against her, I licked at the edge of her ear and whispered, “I will have that ass one day. Today, I’m just playin’. Getting you used to my touch.”

“Your big dick is not going in my ass. Tomorrow, Indie will be tattooing a tramp stamp that says‘exit only.’”

Getting back up on my knees, I smacked her ass again on each side.

“You think a couple of words will keep me out? You can tattoo whatever the fuck you want on this body. But I’ll be the only one pushing the ink under your skin.”

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