Page 30 of Enjoying the Ride

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Page 30 of Enjoying the Ride

Fuck it.

Without further preparation, I push myself completely into her tight pussy, my knot so fucking snug within her that it’s amazing I even fit.Posey cries out, the sound wild and animalistic and etched in discomfort.I pause for a moment.

“You’re doing so well,” I croon into her ear.“So tight, and so hot.”

“Trek, Trek,” she cries out, her body shuddering.“Oh god, you’re so big—this is too much.”

“No, it’s fine, baby.You’re doing great,” I groan in her ear.“But I need you to come on my dick.I need you to show me how much you want my seed in you.”

Then, I pull out, watching with avid eyes as the bulge slips out of her cunt before pushing back in.Her eyes go wide, her expression wild.

“Oh Trek!”she pants this time while cupping her tits.“Mmm!”

“Fuck yeah,” I groan, starting a rhythm that’s punishingly slow and incredibly arousing.But Posey loves it.She tosses her head, red hair a halo around those pretty features, as her breasts bobble and her pussy gets fucked.A flush descends on her décolletage and as her cunt gets juicier and more swollen.

“That’s right,” I murmur, staring at the gorgeous girl with worshipful eyes.“You’re better than I ever imagined.”

The words set her off and Posey’s mouth opens in a silent scream as her back arches.Then, her cunt spasms around my cock, sucking my knot even further into her depths.

“Oh!”she wails.“Mmmm, yes!”

I thrust through her orgasm, the girl panting and whining beneath me as she travels to worlds beyond.

“Oh oh oh!”she screams.“Oh, yes!”

Finally, the crest passes and Posey relaxes a little, her breath still coming in shudders as her eyes re-focus.

“That was wonderful, Trek.Thank you.”

It was indeed, but I’m not done with her, not yet.

“Do you want me, Posey?”I demand, needing to hear it, to know beyond a doubt that this woman craves me.

“Yes, absolutely.I want you to come inside of me, please,” she whimpers, running her fingers along my body.“It’s your turn now, big boy.”

That’s enough.

I grab her arms and push them above her head.I thrust my knot into her even deeper into her cunt and she lets out a low scream, her pussy impossibly full.

Instinct takes over as I drive into Posey’s swollen folds, my hard body demanding everything from her softer one.Thrust after thrust, she cries out beneath me, her body writhing in ecstasy and agony.When I come at last, I pour my seed into her with hard strokes, over and over again, until I know that I am hers, and she is mine.

I collapse on top of Posey, still fully lodged within her tight—and beyond a doubt, sore—cunt.

She strokes my hair and I do my best not to move because we’re locked together for now.

“Are you okay?”I ask in a low voice.“Tell me if you’re uncomfortable.”

There’s an edge of pain in her eyes, but she shakes her head.Her pussy tightens for a moment and my dick flexes, making her wince.

But Posey’s voice is one of tenderness.

“I’m good, Trek.Let’s just savor this moment.”

With that, I lie my black head on her breast.She strokes my hair while we wait in silence for my body to finish this last stage of a much-needed release.I feel like a man worshipping at the foot of a goddess because this is what I need – to be buried deep inside my woman as she takes my seed.But what’s going to happen when we get to Mirago?I can’t bear the thought of sharing her with my brothers … and yet that was the purpose of the pageant all along.

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Posey