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“Yes!” she whisper shouts as I bend to kiss at her thighs between my filthy words, pushing her dress up as her panties dangle off one ankle.

Pulling back, I let my gaze fall at last, a groan ripping out of me when I see her bare, wet, pink pussy. I push at her knees more and she whimpers as I bare the swollen clit, the glistening slit, and her little hole, so little and so ready for me to fill it. Reaching down, I pull my stiff cock out of my jeans. How am I about to get what I was only just dreaming about?

Yeah, I was about to jerk off when I saw her sitting out here. I almost wish I hadn’t noticed her, so I could have given her a show. Because when I come now, it is her name on my lips. Even thinking about her big doe eyes watching me jerk my dick as I tell her how bad I want her, how good she will feel wrapped tight around me, makes my dick weep.

“You were watching me. Would it turn you on if you got to watch me jerking off, thinking about how I was about to waste my cum when it belongs inside you?”

“Yes, Becker, yes,” she pants, her thighs trembling beneath my hands. “I wanted to watch you. Sometimes when I touch myself, I wish you were there to watch, to tell me what to do to make myself come for you.”

Smirking against her thigh as I bend my head, I nod. I have heard her come before, on nights I was brazen enough to go to her window. I won’t tell her that yet. I don’t want to scare her with how deep my obsession runs. I kiss a path up her thighs, moving over her pussy to kiss down the other thigh. I almost laugh when she whimpers and twists her hips, offering her pretty pussy to me.

“Be a good girl, honey, I want a taste,” I hum, noticing the basket.

Reaching in, I tear off a piece of the bread, taking a small bite. Watching her flushed face, I bring the piece between her legs, letting it soak up her juices. Bria gasps as she watches me devour the sticky bread sweetened by her arousal. Tearing off a larger piece, I push it inside her. Shoving the soaked bread in my mouth, I grunt at her taste, mixing with the delicious, fresh bread.

Slipping my hands beneath her thighs, I lift her to my hungry mouth. When I shove my tongue inside her and scrape my teeth across her clit, she mewls so sexy I almost come. How many mornings have I wanted to lift her plump ass on that counter and do this? How many nights have I sat outside her place, wishing I was in her room, in her bed, inside of her?

“Becker,” she moans, as I eat her, hips twisting until greedily rubs her pussy against my seeking tongue. “I’m.... oh... oh, yes. I’m going to come, don’t stop!”

“Good girl, I want to taste it, I want it all in my mouth,” I growl, my tongue working at her clit, my fingers joining the party to curl inside of her. I suckle at her pussy until she comes, tightening on my fingers as she floods my mouth with her sweetness. Bria arches off the hood, her throaty cries as she comes, making my cock weep.

All I can think about is coming inside her. It’s not only desire or lust, but a carnal, primal need to breed her. I need to get my cum where it belongs so I can tie her to me forever. I pull her off the jeep and throw her over my shoulder, the way I’ve imagined doing a hundred times.

“Taking you inside, darlin’. Going to spend the morning buried inside you. Baking can fucking wait.”

Bria giggles and I swear that sound almost has me coming. I’m so on edge, a breath on my neck, a brush of her lips, and I might come. I won’t be wasting a drop. None of my seed is going to waste now.

Kicking the door shut after me, I storm down the hall, pushing my jeans off as I go. In the bedroom, I flip her back on the bed and surge over her. We share a look in the silence, our heavy breathing the sole sound. Bria bites her lip as she reaches between us, wrapping her hand around my jutting cock.

“Becker,” she whimpers my name as her hips lift, her hand rubbing me against her soaked slit. “Why did we wait so long?”

“Couldn’t get out of my way, darlin’,” I answer, unzipping her dress at the side before I peel it off her. “Jesus, you are beautiful. I wanted you the moment I first laid eyes on you, Bria. I get inside you, there is no going back. I want you bred with my babies. Giving you my last name once I get a ring on your finger. Unless you want me to stop... oh hell,” I groan as she giggles again, shaking her head as she feeds me slowly inside her.

“No, Becker. I never want you to stop. Never.”

“Good girl, because now that I’ve gotten a taste, I’m going to crave you forever.”

Chapter Five

Bria

Staringupattheman I’ve loved since I first saw him, I am in a state of bliss I have never known.

We moan together as I twist my hips beneath him, and he thrusts to sink his cock inside of me. Becker moves close, cradling me to his big, hard body, his mouth against mine. It’s not a kiss. He whispers against my mouth as he pushes deeper and deeper, grunting a sexy, growly grunt when he bottoms out inside of me.

“Becker,” I whimper as he nips at my throat, his hips moving. “Do you mean it? About the babies?’

“Hell, yes, I mean it, honey. Any way I can tie you to me. You won’t ever be rid of me now, Bria. Never,” he growls, sinking his teeth into my skin as his thrusts become faster, harder, his bed thudding against the wall.

“No, no, I don’t want to be rid of you. Oh... oh, no, don’t.... oh my God,” I cry out as he brings a rough hand between us, rubbing furiously at my clit.

“Need you to come, honey. Want you to open up to take my cum. Will you be a good girl and come so I can fill you up? That’s it, honey. That’s my girl, fuck.... you’re so perfect choking me down, your greedy little pussy wants every drop, doesn’t it? Good girl, that’s it, that’s.... ah, fuck!”

An orgasm ripples through me like a tidal wave. Starting where his thrusting hips push him deeper and deeper, it rolls out through the rest of me as he peppers kisses down my throat, across my breasts, and back again. I claw at his back as he jerks inside me, shooting his seed deep.

Becker goes still for a moment, his hips working him inside of me. It sets off another wave of pleasure that has my cries echoing off the cabin walls. Still, he stays inside me, his teeth still biting at my skin, his arms crushing me to him.

“Going to stay inside you till every drop gets where it belongs.”