his strong tongue into her soaked opening in deep, hungry thrusts.
"Oh, Lord, Flint! That is sooo good..." The sound of her cry made him want to do even more to her sweet cunt. He slid two long fingers into her vagina and went to work sucking on her stiffened, eager clit, listening to her gasps and cries as she bucked up into his mouth. "Oh...oh God...I'm coming!"
He took her over the edge of the cliff and kept up the onslaught until she was crying and begging him to stop because he was killing her. He backed off and leisurely flicked her pussy with his tongue, enjoying her shudders of reaction.
"Mmmm...you taste so good, woman...are you ready for more?"
"Fuck me, Flint...please..." her little mewling gasps drove him crazy as he made his way up her trembling body and reached between them to open his own fly, easing his swollen, erect shaft out.
"Reach into my pocket, baby. I have a condom in my right front. Could you do the honors?"
Obeying, she found the packet and brought it to her mouth to bite the corner off. He could feel the desperate nudging of his cock head against her wet pussy. Her fingers rolled the sheath up over his heavily-veined cock, and when it was secure, she opened wide and took every thick, long, pulsing inch of the him deep into her cunt, crying out with delight as he filled her and held himself deep inside her, pressed to the swollen, ultra sensitive tissues of her G spot.
"Never run from me again..." he grated the words against her temple as he cupped her breasts and squeezed gently, not moving at all.
"Never again...I promise..."
With her broken voice in his ear, he began to pound his thick cock in and out of her, closing his eyes as he savored the tight, slick channel that caressed every inch of his eager shaft. "So fucking good...am I hurting you, baby?"
She shook her head and clung to him, meeting every hard thrust with an upward lift of her hips. "Don't stop...don't slow down."
He managed to make it until she clenched around him in the throes of yet another climax before he cried out in exultation and emptied into the condom, the heat of his cum making it even hotter as he gave her everything he had. He held his weight off her shuddering body as they both came back to earth, and he found her open lips to kiss her into oblivion.
Her voice was a raspy whisper against his mouth as she panted, "What did I do to deserve you, Flint Calderon?"
He lifted his lips and smiled down into her glassy eyes. "You simply exist."
* * * * *
They remained wrapped around each other on the wide front seat for quite some time, with Flint running his hands gently over every inch of skin he could reach, and Lily soaking up his attention like a rain-starved flower. From time to time, Flint would slide back inside her with a fresh condom, and slowly drive her to distraction again. Until his cell phone rang and he grabbed it with a soft curse.
Curley's voice was crackly and broken as he told Flint that Jacob Proctor had shown up in Beesford asking about the Calderon ranch, and making threats and stating that if Lily wasn't back in his legal custody before twenty-four hours were up, there would be hell to pay.
"Thanks for the heads-up." Flint closed his cell phone and straightened up on the seat.
Lily sighed and buried her face against his throat. "What's wrong?"
"Nothing. We'd better get rolling, though. I have a couple of calls to make once we're close enough to the microwave tower at the ranch. And besides...I don't have any more condoms."
She stretched like a satisfied cat, and reached languidly for her discarded articles of clothing. "I wish we could stay here forever..."
"Me too, sweet thing...me too."
Max's voice was harsh when Flint gave him a rundown of Jacob Proctor's visit to Beesford. "The bastard must have scrambled eggs for brains. I'm giving Judge Grant a call right now and making him aware of Proctor's actions. He's a danger to her, and he is breaking the restraining order Judge Grant
"Oh, Lord, Flint! That is sooo good..." The sound of her cry made him want to do even more to her sweet cunt. He slid two long fingers into her vagina and went to work sucking on her stiffened, eager clit, listening to her gasps and cries as she bucked up into his mouth. "Oh...oh God...I'm coming!"
He took her over the edge of the cliff and kept up the onslaught until she was crying and begging him to stop because he was killing her. He backed off and leisurely flicked her pussy with his tongue, enjoying her shudders of reaction.
"Mmmm...you taste so good, woman...are you ready for more?"
"Fuck me, Flint...please..." her little mewling gasps drove him crazy as he made his way up her trembling body and reached between them to open his own fly, easing his swollen, erect shaft out.
"Reach into my pocket, baby. I have a condom in my right front. Could you do the honors?"
Obeying, she found the packet and brought it to her mouth to bite the corner off. He could feel the desperate nudging of his cock head against her wet pussy. Her fingers rolled the sheath up over his heavily-veined cock, and when it was secure, she opened wide and took every thick, long, pulsing inch of the him deep into her cunt, crying out with delight as he filled her and held himself deep inside her, pressed to the swollen, ultra sensitive tissues of her G spot.
"Never run from me again..." he grated the words against her temple as he cupped her breasts and squeezed gently, not moving at all.
"Never again...I promise..."
With her broken voice in his ear, he began to pound his thick cock in and out of her, closing his eyes as he savored the tight, slick channel that caressed every inch of his eager shaft. "So fucking good...am I hurting you, baby?"
She shook her head and clung to him, meeting every hard thrust with an upward lift of her hips. "Don't stop...don't slow down."
He managed to make it until she clenched around him in the throes of yet another climax before he cried out in exultation and emptied into the condom, the heat of his cum making it even hotter as he gave her everything he had. He held his weight off her shuddering body as they both came back to earth, and he found her open lips to kiss her into oblivion.
Her voice was a raspy whisper against his mouth as she panted, "What did I do to deserve you, Flint Calderon?"
He lifted his lips and smiled down into her glassy eyes. "You simply exist."
* * * * *
They remained wrapped around each other on the wide front seat for quite some time, with Flint running his hands gently over every inch of skin he could reach, and Lily soaking up his attention like a rain-starved flower. From time to time, Flint would slide back inside her with a fresh condom, and slowly drive her to distraction again. Until his cell phone rang and he grabbed it with a soft curse.
Curley's voice was crackly and broken as he told Flint that Jacob Proctor had shown up in Beesford asking about the Calderon ranch, and making threats and stating that if Lily wasn't back in his legal custody before twenty-four hours were up, there would be hell to pay.
"Thanks for the heads-up." Flint closed his cell phone and straightened up on the seat.
Lily sighed and buried her face against his throat. "What's wrong?"
"Nothing. We'd better get rolling, though. I have a couple of calls to make once we're close enough to the microwave tower at the ranch. And besides...I don't have any more condoms."
She stretched like a satisfied cat, and reached languidly for her discarded articles of clothing. "I wish we could stay here forever..."
"Me too, sweet thing...me too."
Max's voice was harsh when Flint gave him a rundown of Jacob Proctor's visit to Beesford. "The bastard must have scrambled eggs for brains. I'm giving Judge Grant a call right now and making him aware of Proctor's actions. He's a danger to her, and he is breaking the restraining order Judge Grant
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