armor? The
knowledge that she might have some power over him sent tingles to all her girly
parts. Sky picked up the blanket, shook
it out, and folded it. He stuck it under
his armpit before grabbing her hand and leading her away from the brightly lit
farmhouse.
“Where’re we going?”
“The barn,” he said.
“Why? There aren’t any crafts there.”
“Exactly. It’s private.”
They reached the barn and Sky threw
open the door, immediately pushing Alannah up against a nearby wall. His body was big and hard against her softer
curves, his hard cock pressing against her belly, and she practically melted in
a puddle of goo. The blanket fell to the
ground but she didn’t care. All she was
conscious of was Sky’s mouth pressed against her cheek as he ran his lips very
close to hers.
“All I’ve thought about today is
you,” he murmured, his breathing hot against her skin, making her blood burn
even hotter. “I’ve thought about what
I’ve wanted to do to you. How I’ve
wanted to kiss you. I want to eat you
up, fuck you until you scream my name. I
had to…I want to…”
His sentence was cut off as he
crushed his mouth to hers and kissed her with a fervor that just about blew her
socks off. All it took was one swipe
with his tongue and her mouth opened, letting him inside. He took possession and didn’t let up until
they both had to breathe.
His hands moved from her shoulders,
down her arms, to entangle her fingers with his own, and before she knew what
was happening, he forced her arms above her head, pinned to the wall. She was helpless, at his mercy, his strength
holding her in place. Oh, she had no
doubt one word from her and he’d stop, but she didn’t want him to.
The darkness of the barn, combined
with his grip, put her back into that place. The wonderful place where her brain stopped thinking and her body turned
on. One knee thrust forward to slide
between her legs, forcing her to straddle him. Her pussy now rested on his muscular thigh and the angle he kept her at
had her sensitive little clit grinding down. It wouldn’t take long, just a few bumps and grunts and she knew she’d be
coming hard.
“Please,” she whispered.
Sky moved from her mouth, down her
neck, back up to her ear, taking the lobe between his teeth and biting ever so
gently before sucking it into his mouth. His free hand traced over her body, down her chest to cup her breast. He teased her nipple through the thin
material of her t-shirt and she arched her back for more.
“Oh yes,” she moaned. “Sky, please, I want…”
“I know what you want, baby.”
His hand attacked the button on her
jeans, and then her zipper, and once they were undone he slipped inside, under
her panties. He moved his leg to allow
his fingers to play with her clit, rubbing the nub in a circular motion until
her juices flowed freely. She was
moaning and undulating, wanting more, wanting
everything he could give her.
Then suddenly he pulled back,
breaking contact, and she moaned her frustration, reaching for him. Sky bent and snapped out the blanket and then
he grabbed her shoulders and laid her down.
“Take off your pants,” he ordered.
“W-What?”
Instead of answering, he unsnapped
his own pants and shoved them down. His
big cock sprung free and he fisted it. Although it was dark, a small sliver of light illuminated the area
enough so she could watch as he used his pre-cum to grease his hands and jerk
off with a slow up and down movement.
“Do as I say,” he commanded, and
that voice was back, that low steely tone that brooked no argument. “Take off your pants, Alannah.”
Without another thought, she did
exactly that, wiggling her hips until the jeans were off. She waited for his next command, craving it
with every fiber of her being.
“Touch yourself, Alannah. Take your finger and run it through your
juices. Touch your
knowledge that she might have some power over him sent tingles to all her girly
parts. Sky picked up the blanket, shook
it out, and folded it. He stuck it under
his armpit before grabbing her hand and leading her away from the brightly lit
farmhouse.
“Where’re we going?”
“The barn,” he said.
“Why? There aren’t any crafts there.”
“Exactly. It’s private.”
They reached the barn and Sky threw
open the door, immediately pushing Alannah up against a nearby wall. His body was big and hard against her softer
curves, his hard cock pressing against her belly, and she practically melted in
a puddle of goo. The blanket fell to the
ground but she didn’t care. All she was
conscious of was Sky’s mouth pressed against her cheek as he ran his lips very
close to hers.
“All I’ve thought about today is
you,” he murmured, his breathing hot against her skin, making her blood burn
even hotter. “I’ve thought about what
I’ve wanted to do to you. How I’ve
wanted to kiss you. I want to eat you
up, fuck you until you scream my name. I
had to…I want to…”
His sentence was cut off as he
crushed his mouth to hers and kissed her with a fervor that just about blew her
socks off. All it took was one swipe
with his tongue and her mouth opened, letting him inside. He took possession and didn’t let up until
they both had to breathe.
His hands moved from her shoulders,
down her arms, to entangle her fingers with his own, and before she knew what
was happening, he forced her arms above her head, pinned to the wall. She was helpless, at his mercy, his strength
holding her in place. Oh, she had no
doubt one word from her and he’d stop, but she didn’t want him to.
The darkness of the barn, combined
with his grip, put her back into that place. The wonderful place where her brain stopped thinking and her body turned
on. One knee thrust forward to slide
between her legs, forcing her to straddle him. Her pussy now rested on his muscular thigh and the angle he kept her at
had her sensitive little clit grinding down. It wouldn’t take long, just a few bumps and grunts and she knew she’d be
coming hard.
“Please,” she whispered.
Sky moved from her mouth, down her
neck, back up to her ear, taking the lobe between his teeth and biting ever so
gently before sucking it into his mouth. His free hand traced over her body, down her chest to cup her breast. He teased her nipple through the thin
material of her t-shirt and she arched her back for more.
“Oh yes,” she moaned. “Sky, please, I want…”
“I know what you want, baby.”
His hand attacked the button on her
jeans, and then her zipper, and once they were undone he slipped inside, under
her panties. He moved his leg to allow
his fingers to play with her clit, rubbing the nub in a circular motion until
her juices flowed freely. She was
moaning and undulating, wanting more, wanting
everything he could give her.
Then suddenly he pulled back,
breaking contact, and she moaned her frustration, reaching for him. Sky bent and snapped out the blanket and then
he grabbed her shoulders and laid her down.
“Take off your pants,” he ordered.
“W-What?”
Instead of answering, he unsnapped
his own pants and shoved them down. His
big cock sprung free and he fisted it. Although it was dark, a small sliver of light illuminated the area
enough so she could watch as he used his pre-cum to grease his hands and jerk
off with a slow up and down movement.
“Do as I say,” he commanded, and
that voice was back, that low steely tone that brooked no argument. “Take off your pants, Alannah.”
Without another thought, she did
exactly that, wiggling her hips until the jeans were off. She waited for his next command, craving it
with every fiber of her being.
“Touch yourself, Alannah. Take your finger and run it through your
juices. Touch your
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