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God, my Katie girl is so fucking special.

She’s delicate and tender. She’s quiet, yet fierce.

In the depths of her soul there’s a sexual vixen aching for attention.

I know exactly how to take care of that vixen.

I bite once more, harder, and then I let go.

My Katie girl lets out a growling gasp as she breathes.

I see her left hand trembling as she touches the top of the back seat.

I touch her hand and place it against her tit.

I lower my mouth down to her cheek and kiss once more.

“Your fucking body is pure temptation, darling,” I whisper to her. “Your clit is so wet and smooth. Like rubbing a marble in water.”

My Katie girl groans.

She removes her hand from her tit.

I remove my hand from her cunt and grab her left tit once more.

So I can examine it for myself.

My teeth have left their mark. Her nipple is raw red, perked, pulsing,aching.

Just beyond her light pink areola there are thebitemarks. Red and purple. Where heaven collides with hell.

I lower my lips down and kiss my Katie girl’s perfect tit.

I rub my nose to her nipple and engulf the smell of her skin. Her body. Her everything.

“See if he notices that, darling,” I whisper. “How good are you at lying, Katie?”

“Really fucking good,” she purrs as she looks at me.

“Would you ever lie to me?”

“Never.”

My right hand grabs her face. Her jaw. I can crush her in a second, but I will never, ever hurt her.

“You ever lie to me, Katie, and I will kill you,” I warn.

She groans.

Her hips rock.

There’s a large flash outside the car.

Thunder punches the sky a few seconds later.

The rain starts to get heavier.

Somehow this all feels fitting.