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Chapter 15: DANA-SUE
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Anarchist Chapter 16: TRAVIS
My hand still stung from where I'd spanked her ass in my anger. Her reasoning that it was the pressure from her parents had fallen on deaf ears."And you know we believe that fucker's father killed my aunt and uncle and my baby cousin. I ought to knock your fucking head off."I was hit by a sudden thought that made my visions hazy. Walking back over to the bed, I stood over her looking down.My hand flashed out and grabbed her hair, pulling her head back. "If you tell me you let him touch you, I swear to fuck you're both dead.""I didn't...""Why the fuck should I believe your ass?" I shook her head like a ragdoll, something I would never have done if I weren't so fucking pissed.There was a knock on the door, so I dropped her head and gave her a stern look. "Travis, untie me.""Fuck no, you're staying here until I figure out what the fuck to do about this mess you made." I wanted to kiss those pouting lips more than I wanted my next breath, but I was too angry to give in.I sn
Anarchist Chapter 17: TRAVIS
I climbed up her chest and fed her my dick, which she was only too happy to swallow. "Hungry, are you?" she sucked my meat like she was getting reacquainted with it, and I let her have her fun while I finger fucked her wet cunt."Enough." I pulled her off my cock by her hair and bent down to kiss her. The kiss turned into a whole production with tongues and teeth, and I was home at last.Situating myself between her spread thighs, I teased her slit with my cock before dipping it in and pulling out again. I did this a couple of times until she lifted her pussy in search of my cock.She was already making fuck hurt noises, and I wasn't even buried in her belly yet. I figured I'd take it nice and slow this first time because she'd been without for so long, and I didn't want to hurt her.Her pussy was about right, nice and tight; in fact, it was almost like the first time all over again; that's how tight it was.I took her lips once my cock was buried inside her, holding still inside
Anarchist Chapter 18: TRAVIS
"It's been too long, baby," I whispered those words before I stole her lips again."Give me a tit." She lifted up from where her head rested on my chest as she caught her breath and fed me her tit.I took my time paying homage to her beauties as she rode me nice and slow. I had held off long enough, so once again, I rolled her gently to her back.I stroked into her a couple more times before I pounded my way to orgasm."Mouth, face, or tits?" I held my shit at the base and waited for her answer."In me, I want it in me.""Fuck." My body jerked like I'd been shocked. I felt cum flow from my balls to the tip of my cock in record time before it started shooting into her."Fuck, fuck, fuck, I'm cumming in your pussy, oh fuck.""I missed your big cock; give me your cum; yeah, that's it, baby cum for me."Shit, she's gonna make me nuts. I emptied about a year's load inside her, and still, my dick didn't go down. I used it to keep her happy as she ground herself to another orgasm on
Anarchist Chapter 19: LAW
I had barely cleared the door when I almost ran into Clay. "What's up, brother? The guys are back with the supplies, and Chaz just brought that asshole back from the hospital.All we're waiting for now are the papers for Travis and his woman because the priest is getting antsy. He knows some shit is going on and he wants gone like now.""He can wait. Have somebody make sure that the shit gets put away in storage the right way. That fucker awake yet?""Don't think so, by the way, our scouts say there's been a lot of movement over at the Davis homestead. We're ready whenever you are.""Let's wait for the sun..." she walked out of the house in her little fancy summer dress."The fuck are you going?" She rolled her eyes at me and walked over to us."Hi, I'm Dana; we didn't have a chance to meet before." She reached her hand out to Clay, and funnily enough, I found myself following that hand with my eyes like I wanted to snatch it away.Clay's bark of laughter brought my eyes to his,
Anarchist Chapter 20: LAW
I wasn't sure what Davis was gonna throw at me, and now with Travis snagging his soon-to-be daughter-in-law out from under his son's nose, who knew what the fuck? I looked down at the infuriating female that was now clinging to my arm with a stupid ass smile on her face."Dana, if I were you, I wouldn't follow Melissa, just do what I tell you, and we'll be good. Now let me go so that I can go do what the hell I have to do."She pouted and flounced off. Damn, not married even one day, and she was starting her shit already.I'm going to wring Melissa's neck first fucking chance I get. She knows I don't do parties; now I'm sure my wife is going to think I'm some kind of ogre. My wife, well fuck!***CLAY*** "Clay, your girl Ginger's here." Chaz grinned at me, and I wondered what the hell she'd been up to now."Thanks, Chaz; where'd she go?""The clubhouse where else?""Cool, everybody in yet? It's getting late.""No, there's still a few left, probably at work." Damn. I chec
Anarchist Chapter 21: CLAY
What I should've said was no thanks and gone on my merry way. But did I mention that Ginger Lee has a rack that only the hands of the creator could've fashioned? Not to mention the most amazing cornflower blue eyes?Instead of giving her the company line about being involved, I decided to play along. "You married?""If I was, would I be sitting here hitting on you? What kind of girl do you take me for?" She got out of the car, which I should've told her not to had I been thinking.I was trying to do the right thing. The thing with Cindy was still new, but we'd been working our way there for a long fucking time. Did I really want to mess that up for a one-night stand?I was fighting the good fight there until she got out of the car, and I saw that ass of hers. Now don't judge me too harshly, but you've got to understand the package that is Ginger Lee.How many 'big girls' do you know with the confidence of ten supermodels and the fucking balls to back that shit up? It's not somethi
Anarchist Chapter 22: CLAY
After two months, I took back the reins, I had to, or they would've done me the fuck in, and Ginger Lee was the worst of the two. That little filly can crack nuts with the best of them.I don't think, though, that we would've made it this far if all we had going for us was in the bedroom.I had genuinely grown to love my little wild child, but I felt bad about what I was doing to Cindy, though she was the one that refused to let go.I got something from both of them and was freaked the fuck out in the beginning when I realized I had feelings for both of them. I'm an old conventional guy. I never knew that such a thing was possible. I had no blueprints to follow, and the town was wizening up to what we had going on.Then Law's family had been murdered, and there was a lot of shit going on at the sheriff's office. It was the murder of a good man and his wife and child that had prompted my boy Brandon and me to really look at our boss.We'd known since joining the office that he
Anarchist Chapter 23: CLAY
I bypassed the guys that were hanging around the clubhouse and went to my room. I eased the door open just to be on the safe side.Huh, so that's the kind of mood she's in, is it. She was wearing the red wig today; that means she's feeling dirty, and my dick is in for a workout.Ginger has more wigs than I don't know what. She has one for every day of the week. I never know just who the fuck I'm going to meet from one day to the next, but as much as I get a kick out of her get-ups, I much prefer her natural black curls."Hey, baby." She turned at the sound of my voice, and I almost swallowed my tongue. She was wearing a bustier under her open robe-all black lace with ribbons and shit, with her tits hanging out the top.Ginger Lee has gravity-defying tits. There's no sag in the shits, and I have spent hours examining them for silicone, but there is none. It's all her, all thirty-six DD of them.I walked deeper into the room and started taking off my shirt. It had been days since we
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