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Chapter Six

Hank

Her little, pink slit is glistening for me, and the scent of her arousal is driving me mad. I sink between her thighs and scrub my beard against her soft core, inhaling as I move.

Fuck!

The alarm stops and I assume an animal has broken past the barrier. I set it to the highest sensitivity. The squirrel or whatever it was must have found its way through.

Scraping my teeth against the lips of her pussy, I growl and lift her hips up toward my face, sucking each side until finally, I dive in and take her.

There's no plan at first. I'm a wild man, kissing her pussy with my tongue, tasting her, enjoying her, selfishly lapping up her juices like a zombie unable to think of anything else.

She digs her fingers into my hair and whines, thrusting her hips up into my face. "Oh my god. Yeah, don't stop."

Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!

I slide two fingers into her tight, little pussy and curve my fingers inward until I meet the spot that has her begging.

"Oh God. Right there. Please!"

She bucks her hips, and I pinch her nipples as I suck and thrum my tongue against her clit.

The alarm sounds again.

What the fuck is going on with this thing?

I could go look at the screen or make some other responsible decision, but right now, I refuse to move away from her body.

She rocks against my face and moans as though she doesn't hear a thing.

It doesn't matter. I couldn't stop this if I wanted to.

Her wetness coats my tongue, and her thighs tremble next to me. I scrub my cock against the table, looking for relief, but the pressure isn't enough. I need to slide into her. I need to feel her warmth and sink into her tight pussy. I need to make her mine.

What the fuck is wrong with me. We just met, but somehow, I know I need to hold her close, forever. I've never had that feeling before. It's overwhelming.

The alarm blares in the background. It's a low tone like someone has entered the perimeter, but it's not the alert that says the doors have been opened. Whoever's moving around outside the cabin is still outside and I'm okay with that.

I lick up the seam of soft goodness and stare at her, pissed off at myself. "I don't have a condom."

She narrows her gaze and grins. "I don't care. I'm clean, are you?"

I nod, my cock harder than ever at the thought of fucking her full of my babies. We could stop now and have a conversation about it, but my brain can only focus on the next incoming thing.

I lean down and kiss her nipples, rubbing my teeth against the perfect nubs that surround her dark areola.

Dot jumps and squirms against my touch, driving my cock to new levels of hard.

I kiss down her stomach, pulling her legs tight against my hips as I drive my cock into her slick, tight, warm, little pussy.

The meal she's cooked sits cooling on the opposite side of the table, that alarm is still sounding, and now there's a buzz in my jeans, too. I feel it against my feet. I wonder if the alarm has been buzzing so long that the automatic system has sent me an alert.

I don't give a fuck about anything anymore.

I tilt my hips up and hold her by the legs, thumping into her tight little core like an out-of-control monster who can't get enough. I'm insatiable. There's nothing between my ears. Everything I have has slid toward my dick, leaving me completely brainless.

"Look at you, taking my cock like a good little girl."

She moans and lifts her back off the table, holding tight to my wrists as I thrust in harder.

One hand weaves against my chest hair, and she pulls as I twist my thumb against her clit and fuck her little pussy as hard as I can.

Every fucking thrust gets me closer to climax, and as her thighs tighten around me, I know she's ready to explode.

"Are you a dirty, fucking girl? You like thinking about me when you come?"

She pants, "Yeah. Well, so do you…"

A trapped growl bubbles up my throat at the thought of watching her masturbate the other night. She didn't know I was there. My little secret. "I like watching you touch that gorgeous fuckin' pussy. The moans tortured me all day."

She whines and whimpers as I plow into her harder.

The alarm stops and the orgasm I've been working toward slams into me like a ton of bricks as waves of pleasure rise up from my toes and beat their way into my groin and upward.

"Good girl," I groan. "Come on my cock. I want your sticky, slick, little pussy exhausted for me."

She grips me tight, and her thighs shake before she screams out, convulsing against my hips.

My fucking God. If I could come again right now, I would. She looks so goddamn beautiful.

As her orgasm begins to subside, her body goes limp and soft, as does mine. I lift her up from the table and press her against my chest, petting her long hair down over her shoulder as she sighs and says, "Wow. What the hell just happened?"

I groan a low satisfied grunt. "You just became mine. I'd ask if you were okay with that, but you don't have a choice at this point. So instead, I'll apologize for not giving you that disclaimer at the beginning."

She giggles against my chest and holds me tighter. "I think I'm okay with that. What about that alarm, though? Should we be concerned?"

I drag in a deep breath and let it out slowly. "I guess I should check the pad and see what's out there. It's probably a squirrel or something. I set it to the highest sensitivity. Sometimes sunlight will trigger it."

Her lips graze against my chest as I pull from her warmth, regretting the decision instantly.

I'm still soaked with her pleasure, but I don't bother wiping myself down. Instead, I step into my jeans and tug them into place before reaching for the control pad.

As I'm scrolling through footage of the last few minutes, I see a man walking around the side of the property. It's a younger guy in his late twenties, long dark hair, bright blue eyes, and a scruffy black beard. He wears a Rolling Stones t-shirt and jeans.

He's not from around here. I don't have to ask Dot to know who he is.

"This is the asshole? The one from Seattle, right?"

She hops off the table and gasps. "Oh my God. What the hell? Why is he here?"

I set the tablet on the kitchen counter, kiss her forehead, and hold my pistol at my side.

"No clue, but he's about to leave. You go into the back room and stay there until I tell you to come out."

She shakes her head and takes my gun from my hand. "No. Thank you, but no. I'm going out there."

I growl. "Are you insane? You don't know if he's armed or what he's—"

"Lonny? He's not armed. He's an idiot, and I let him walk all over me once. I'm not letting it happen again."

She's lucky I'm so into her. In the circles I run in, you don't touch a man's pistol.

"Have you ever used a gun before?"

She's already walking toward the front door. "A little. My dad had guns, but I'm just going to wave it around, anyway."

This is dangerous, really fucking dangerous. We shouldn't be waving guns around recklessly. That said, I get the part where she needs to stand up for herself, so I pull the gun I keep strapped to my ankle and follow behind her quietly. If need be, I'll shoot around her and make sure she's safe.

Her little hand swings open the cabin door, and she storms outside, screaming the fucker's name. It's not the approach I'd take, but I admire her passion for violence.

"Lonny, get the fuck over here, you piece of fucking shit!"

The man who's been circling the house comes into view. He's not drunk or high, but he looks emotionally unhinged by the way he carries himself. Well, that and the fact that he's snooping around private property. That's another thing folks wouldn't dare do up here. Most people understand that property on this mountain is protected by force. "You belong to me, Dot. I don't know what kind of shit you're pulling here, or who the fuck this asshole is, but you need to come home."

She waves the gun at him.

Jesus, fuck. I make a note to myself to keep the guns locked up in the future.

"You have three seconds to leave and never come back or I'll shoot. Not one of those leg shots, Lonny. I'm not fucking around. I'll shoot you in the face, and I won't blink an eye." Her tone is ragged and rough.

Seeing this asshole makes me want to haul up and punch him in the throat, but I push back the urge and let Dot do her thing. This is going to be really hard.

I want her to get the satisfaction she needs from this moment, but I also need this fuck to know who she belongs to, who's protecting her, and what he's fucking around with should he decide to do something stupid and come back again.

The man makes a mistake. He doesn't trust Dot's anger. He doesn't trust that I'll fuck him up. He takes a step forward.

I shoot into the air as I stare at the man. "That's your warning. The next one goes in your head. You want a choice, or you want me to make it for you?"

He narrows his brows and glances toward Dot. "This is what you want? You want a fuckin' barbarian?"

She grins and leans against my chest as I hold aim on the man. "Yeah, it is."

I've never had my heart go so warm holding a gun before, but here I am, holding my girl against my chest while I aim it at a man's head.

Lonny takes off into the woods and I don't get the feeling he'll be back again. Though, if he does, I'll make sure no second chances are given.

Dot turns toward me, tips up onto her toes, and kisses my lips gently. "See, I handled it. I'm a hero." She holds her gun out to me, her finger still resting on the trigger.

I take the weapon from her hands gently, and tuck it into my jeans before brushing my fingers through her hair. "I think maybe I'm going to keep these locked up."

She smirks. "What? Why? I want to learn!"

We step back into the house, and I lift her into my arms, carrying her toward the bedroom. "You want to learn what?"

"How to use a gun. Come on! It'll be fun. You can take me out back and teach me all kinds of things."

I lay her back on the bed and kiss her lips gently. "Okay, but let me eat first."

She lifts her hips up into mine and grins. "Yeah, okay. You can… yeah. You can eat first."

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