Chapter 34

Corbin

I’m not turning my back on these two guys. For the protection of my Katie girl.

Do you really think for a second these jerk offs are going to safely get her home?

I can practically read their fucking thoughts.

Looking at her in that black dress. Looking at her hips. Her legs. Looking at her perfect ass. Staring at her tits. Her chest. Then the natural beauty of her face. Her eyes. Those lips of hers.

This is what I’m fighting for. This is what I’m defending.

Fuck society and its fucking laws.

This is primal.

I refuse to hesitate too.

I move fast and slam their heads together.

They don’t even realize what just happened either. That’s how fast I move. It’s how fast I have to move. You can’t pause in prison. You fight until death or until a guard stops you.

I’m a free man now. There are no guards.

The two guys are wobbly already, reaching for one another.

I punch the guy on the right in the mouth and he falls down to his ass.

I grab the guy on the left and throw him into the brick exterior of the dive bar.

He hits hard and groans like a little bitch.

I clobber him in the face, over and over, following him down to the ground.

His face is now just clots of blood.

His friend is back on his feet and comes toward me, swinging.

I purposely leave my hands at my sides and let him get a punch in.

A fist connects with my left cheek.

A decent enough punch. I taste blood.

The guy then puts his right hand out and steps away.

“Okay, man, okay,” he says. “I’m calling the fucking police. You’re hurting that woman!”

Hurt?

I will never hurt her.

I swear on my life that I will never hurt her.

My eyes go wide and the guy turns to run away.

I have his shirt in my hand and I pull him right back to me.

I wrap my arm around his neck and pull my forearm against this throat and I pick him up.

He instantly starts to thrash, kick and punch, knowing his air is completely cut off, his body enters full panic mode.

I’m not sure what the end is here.

I’m not used to willingly stop a fight. That’s not how it works in the world of the jungle. When it’s beast versus beast. If you can even call these guys beasts.

I know I’m going to kill this man.

I can’t stop myself.

I feel a punch to the middle right side of my back.

When I turn my head there’s my Katie girl jumping up, grabbing my right arm, swinging from it, screaming my name, pulling.

Her eyes are filled with tears as she begs me to stop.

Her eyes are like a drug.

What a feeling this is that hits me.

I drop the guy to the ground and turn toward my Katie girl.

She launches herself up to her toes and touches my face.

I grab her by the sides and lift her up so she’s eye level with me.

“We have to get out of here,” she whispers to me. “I can’t lose you again, Corbin. Please don’t make me lose you.”

She’s begging with emotion.

Pure, raw emotion.

I curl my lip.

I throw my Katie girl over my shoulder and walk her to the truck.

I speed from the dive bar and once I have a mile between us and that shit hole, I lay off the accelerator a little.

I don’t need to get pulled over right now.

My right hand is torn up and bleeding like crazy.

I turn my head and look at my Katie girl.

She’s gently shaking.

Playing with her hands on her lap.

I think somewhere inside both of us we knew tonight would end up like this.

I wanted other men to look at her so I could break their fucking jaws.

And she wanted to see if I’m really as violent as she thinks.

I curl my right hand around the top of the steering wheel. With my left hand I open and unzip the front of my jeans and push them down.

I make a quick switch with my hands on the steering wheel and then reach for my Katie girl. I grab a fistful of her hair and pull.

“Get over here and suck my cock while I drive,” I order her. “We both need this.”

She turns and crawls a little toward me.

I extend my right hand across the top of the front seat.

She looks up at me with those soothing eyes of hers.

I curl my lip.

This isn’t the time for emotions or feelings.

The only feeling I want is her tight mouth wrapped around my thick cock.

“Now,” I order her.

She uses her right hand to pull my cock completely free.

“Oh, fuck,” she mumbles.

Her lips touch my hard skin a moment later. Followed by her tongue. Running up and down the length of my shaft. She pulls my cock back so she can taste the bottom of my shaft next. My veins throb and pulse.

She is the ultimate drug.

I drive the speed limit, completely focused, gritting my teeth as her teeth graze the head of my cock.

She takes her time accepting me, adjusting her mouth and stretching her jaw once more.

I’m not going to wait all fucking night though.

I move my right hand from the headrest down to her head and I push.

My Katie girl moans and tries to pull back.

“All of it,” I order her.

I push harder, driving her mouth down on me.

She cries out with a mouth full of cock.

Her right hand shoots out and presses against the dashboard.

She turns on the radio, adjusts the clock, and changes the temperature of the truck.

Her left hand grabs at my shoulder.

“There you go,” I whisper.

My cock touches the back of her throat.

I hear her gag. I don’t stop her. She knows I have no issue with her throwing up if need be.

My cock breaks the barrier where her tongue and throat are and I move my hand from her head.

She doesn’t pop right back up off my cock.

She stays on me. Her fucking mouth on me. My cock penetrating the back of her throat.

My Katie girl manages her gag reflex and takes me and sucks me…

I end up with my hands gripping so tight on the steering wheel my right knuckles damn near squirt blood out of them. The blood drips down and drips into my Katie girl’s hair.

That’s okay.

She’ll be in the shower soon enough.

We’ll wash everything away together.

Her mouth keeps a tight, hot grip on me.

I have no choice but to find somewhere to pull over. If I start coming in her mouth right now, like this, I’m going to lose control of my truck and crash.

Luckily I pull over on some random street, where there are no streetlights and I park right behind a car.

I shut the truck off so the headlights die out.

I move the seat back a few inches and I start to thrust up, matching my Katie girl’s moves with her mouth.

I reach for her dress and pull it up over her ass and lower back.

My fingertips dive right into the left side of her panties and I grab for her ass.

My middle and ring fingers connect together and I slide between her cheeks and touch.

She jumps and groans.

She starts to suck harder and faster.

I press my fingers against her ass. My knuckles are seeping blood everywhere.

Her ass. Her panties. Her tight backdoor hole…

I pull at her and grunt.

Her ass puckers for a moment but then she whimpers, relaxing enough so my fingertips can enter her.

I massage with circles, feeling that forbidden hole clench against me.

My balls then tighten up and I feel my cock aching with that pure perfection, knowing I’m just a second away from smothering my Katie girl’s mouth and throat with fresh, hot cum.

When I release, I growl. My fingers dig at her hole even harder. That makes her cry out. Her voice is wet and messy from my cum. And my fingers are knuckle deep in her ass.

She’s mine.

She’s all fucking mine.

Her mouth. Her throat.

Her ass.