Chapter 34 #2

“You can.” My slow methodical sweeps of her clit beg her body to stretch and accommodate me, because she’s fucking strangling me. “Your body was made to take my cock, pretty girl.”

Her eyes stay with mine, and even amid her fear, she breathes deeply, forcing herself to relax. She’s being so fucking good that I reward her by pulling out slowly and pushing in more gently this time, feeling her swallow every goddamn inch of me.

In response, she reaches up, pulling me to her lips. She breathes deep through her nose as we kiss, and all the while, I’m pulling back out and then sinking deeper, little by little, into her perfect cunt. And I can’t help but groan long and deep into her lips as her walls pulse around me again.

She barely gets the chance to suck in a breath when I release her lips before I clamp my hand over her mouth. The yellow eyes are coming closer.

“Stay quiet,” I say in a low voice. I lean back on my knees and lift her hips as I pull out to the tip then drive myself back into her as deep as I can.

“Open up for me, darlin’.” I let my fingers trail over her skin and sink deeper still.

Fuuuck. This pussy.

I focus on where we connect, watching Mia stretch for me, then back to her glassy, lust-filled eyes.

“So fucking beautiful, watching this messy, virgin cunt become mine.” I half say the words to myself as I revel in her, teasing her clit and slowing my thrusts until her heavy breath turns to moans and I feel her body relax.

“Fuck…just a little more, my Rhiannon.”

Her back arches against the grassy shore as she adjusts to my size. “I’m scared,” she mutters in a desperate whisper. “He’s watching… He’s w-waiting, Aiden,” she chatters. “He’s closer…”

“Let him fucking watch,” I growl as I set my pace, fucking her slowly and intentionally, looking deep into her eyes. “If he tries to stop us, it’ll be the last fucking thing he does.”

Mia moans as fear and lust cover her pretty face.

“You’re my prey, not his.” I take her hand from my neck and place it on my chest. “And I’ve fucking got you.”

She nods once and whimpers as I continue the slow roll of my hips.

“That’s it,” I praise. “Swallow that last barbell, every fucking inch of my thick cock.” I nod for her to move.

Always a fucking fighter, she uses the back of her heels to pull me closer just as I push myself deeper, bottoming out in her, fucking finally.

We both suck in a breath, and I stay here for a pulse, completely stricken, dumbfounded.

“Fucking Christ, Mia… Fuck,” I mutter as she seizes my cock like a hot, wet vise. She pants quickly, her perfect tits rising and falling.

My attention quickly shifts to my periphery, and I’m immediately on guard as I see the yellow eyes of the gator moving even closer.

He’s smaller, either a juvenile or a sub-adult.

But old enough his mother won’t be nearby and coming after me next.

He allows me just enough time to grab my Bowie knife from the grass beside us and glance down at Mia, my cock still deep in her cunt.

I don’t speak as her breathing picks up. I simply shake my head no, warning her not to scream.

She turns her head just in time to see the gator slinking faster, rushing closer.

The tiniest whimper leaves her mouth, and I fear she’ll scream, so I clamp my hand down over her lips just as the stupid fucking gator rushes in to attack.

I thrust my hips, pushing deeper into her clenching pussy as I strike with a growl, plunging my blade through the motherfucker’s spinal cord between the back of his head and his first vertebra, paralyzing him instantly.

He hisses and croaks, jaw wide as his blood spatters over Mia.

She screams into my palm, and fuck, her cunt is so tight that I groan deeply as I yank my blade out then spear it through the gator’s brain cavity, twisting for good measure.

She’s still screaming as I pull my hand from her mouth.

“Shhh, I told you, Rhiannon, I’ve fucking got you.

” I grip the knife tight, using it as leverage, pushing and twisting it deeper into his head.

The sound of his croaking continues while I fuck her.

These beasts don’t go down without a fight, and my own heart is beating faster with adrenaline because of the Pentothal coupled with the fact that I had one fucking shot to hit the spot I needed to, or I would have been pulling out of Mia and climbing onto this fucking thing’s back before it got to her.

But instead I’m free to fuck her, and because of that, the unexpected urge to feel her naked skin on mine overwhelms me and I let go of the knife and lift her up so she’s straddling me.

She isn’t nearly ready for it, but I don’t give a fuck.

Mia braces her forearms on my shoulders, shaking like a fucking leaf as she grips my hair.

“You just”—she whimpers as I wipe blood from the side of her pretty face—“killed him.” She lowers herself, still shaking, her back arching, her face holding all of the pain I’m causing her as I let her fuck me at her own pace.

“I told you, I’ve fucking got you.” My eyes are locked with hers as I give her the control I never offer anyone.

Up, down…up, down, fucking heaven.

I meet her with slow thrusts until her cunt adjusts further and searches for more from me.

Her eyes start to close, lost in a building desire, but I wind my hand in her hair and pull so they flit open. Her perfect ass spills over my palms, and I flex my hands just so I can try to fill them again. The sounds she makes drive me to the brink of fucking insanity.

I have to remind myself to breathe.

Her moans get louder as her desire takes over, silence no longer a priority.

I groan into her just as the gator croaks for the last time. He can stay there as a warning until I’m done with her. Satan himself wouldn’t want to fuck with me before I’ve had the chance to fill this woman’s womb with every last drop of cum I possess.

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