Page 28 of Devils Tooth Ridge

I gripped her hand, tugging her into my body. She gasped a little, her hands resting on my chest as I held her waist.

“No Filly. I am claiming you as a man should. By declaring that you are his queen, and all others are beneath you.” I looked into her eyes, watching the emotions flash there before she tried to turn away.

“Stop, Anya. If you truly don’t want this, I’ll back off now. If you want Wyatt only, I’ll concede to the best man. If you have no interest in anything with me, I’ll stop.” I cupped her cheek, forcing her to look at me.

“But if there is even the slightest part of you that wants this, that wants me, then tell me. I can be patient and I can share if I have to. Let me show you just how serious I am. Let me in.” I held my breath as she looked into my eyes.

“I’m not relationship material, William. I’m broken goods. I could never be the person you need.” She said, tears in her eyes.

My heart broke for her as she tried to move away again. I don’t know what happened to her to make her feel this way, but I was damn sure I would find out and help her see the truth.

“Anya Hart. You are the woman I fell in love with the minute I understood what relationships were. I spent the years you were gone making sure I could be the kind of man that you deserved, I never stopped thinking about you. I would spend a lifetime helping you to find all the broken pieces and put you back together if that is what it takes to have you understand how I see you. In my eyes, you are perfect. You always have been and always will be.” I brushed the tears away as she fisted my shirt, her lower lip trembling.

“Let me love you, Anya. I promise I will hold all the pieces of your heart in my own.” I brushed my lips against hers, silently asking for permission and when she took a shuddering breath, parting her lips to let me in, I put every ounce of my passion into the kiss.

She wrapped her arms around my neck, moaning softly as she pressed into my body. I needed her closer, needing to feel every part of her.

This was Anya. The woman I had fantasized about for years. The sounds of everyone around us faded away as I cradled her face, wiping her tears away as I kissed her like my life depended on it.

“Will…” she gasped as I broke the kiss.

“Come on, Filly. I need to take you out of here.” I said as I took her hand, leading her out to my ute. I had to have her alone, I needed her to myself.

Anya gripped my hand as I guided her to the passenger side, opening the door for her. She grabbed my shirt, pulling me in for a kiss.

I groaned as I gripped her ass, pulling her against me. She whimpered as my tongue stroked hers.

“Anya. I want to taste you. Let me taste you.” I whispered before dropping to my knees and looking up at her.

“Here?” She asked, looking around the dark car park.

“I can't wait. Let me worship you.” I said as I ran my hands up her thighs, pausing as I hooked my fingers into the waistband of her jeans.

She bit her lip before she nodded, helping me unbutton them.

I tugged them down to her ankles along with her underwear, her shoes stopping me from pulling them off entirely, but I was too impatient to care.

“Sit on the seat, gorgeous. Let me see that pussy I have been dreaming about.” I rasped as she sat down. I parted her thighs, my knees scraping against the stones in the dirt, but I didn’t care.

“Fuck. Look at you, it’s the prettiest pussy I’ve ever seen.” I said as I stared at her pussy. She was already wet, her pussy lips beckoning me for a taste.

I trailed kisses up her thigh, loving how she trembled with need. When I reached her pussy, I gripped her thighs firmly, looking up at her before I licked her in one long stroke.

“Fuck!” She gasped, her head falling back. I licked her clit until she whimpered, and I groaned at the taste of her.

“Fucking delicious,” I said as I sucked on her clit until her hips bucked against me. Her fingers threaded into my hair, holding me against her as she rocked, seeking more.

“That’s it gorgeous. Fuck my face until you come all over me.” I murmured and she moaned louder.

I slid my finger into her pussy as I continued to lick and suck, her breathy moans like music to my ears.

“Come for me, gorgeous. I want to feel this pussy grip my fingers. Soak me in your pleasure.” I coaxed, sliding a second finger inside her.

“Oh god, William…” She gasped as I hooked my fingers inside her, stroking over her g-spot as I sucked hard on her clit.

Her fingers dug into my scalp and her thighs gripped my head as she cried out, her moan echoing through the car park.

Her pussy pulsed around my fingers as she soaked me in her sweetness.

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