I reared up and started taking my clothes off. Fucking relief to shed the leather cut and then my shirt. I lifted my legs to tear off my jeans, my boxers, and then folded her against me, both of us fully naked.
We were hot, overwhelmed, totally desperate to be joined. My dick roared every waking second to be inside her, but I ignored it, not 'til I had an answer.
Rolled her on the ground and folded her against me. My hand reached around her thigh, pushed between her legs, and started to rub where my mouth left off.
She moaned, arched her ass into my cock, gasping when she found it.
“You'll get fucked good and hard soon. But only after you tell me 'yes' to everything I said. Come with me, baby, tell me you're climbing on my bike when we get dressed again and hit the open road. It's the only way we'll really get to know if this black magic shit between us is half as good as I think it is. Plus it's the only thing that'll keep your old man from killing us both when he finds out...”
“Blackjack – oh!” She whimpered, temporarily losing her mind when I started stroking her clit, pushing my dick a little closer to her slit.
My tip grazed her entrance, just below her raised leg, ready to sink in, own her, claim her as mine.
“Say it,” I growled. Gave her one more brush stroke across the clit with my thumb, and then I stopped, refusing to dole out any more 'til she gave it all up.
“Yes!” It hissed out her honey lips like the softest breeze.
“Couldn't hear you, babe. This dick can't go in 'til I get it loud, clear, proud. No more confusion.” My cock's head ached like a motherfucker as I rubbed it over her sopping wet entrance. Somehow, I kept myself from ramming it balls deep, taking her cherry before I had the rest of her life.
“I'll do it, Blackjack. It's crazy, but I'll do it. Now, please...put it in.”
“Fuck,” I whispered, smoothing her throat with a kiss. “Thought you'd never ask.”
My free hand slid to her thigh, pulled her leg up, and kept it open for me. One push with my hips and there wasn't any stopping it.
I sank into her with a groan. My balls blazed like coals when her soft, slippery heat surrounded me. I pushed in steady, taking what was mine, secretly vowing I'd be the only man who ever got this pussy wrapped around my dick.
Lizzie took it like a good girl. I kissed her, steadied my strokes, pulling back and thrusting into her good and hard and slow. She only winced once, and I could tell by the sounds coming out of her that I'd already punched through her virgin pain, replacing it with sheer pleasure instead.
We fucked underneath the blanket, side to side, my hips crashing into hers. Drilled her so fucking deep I swore I could feel her soul. Her pulse quickened, and she thrashed a little more in my hands. The fist I had around her sweet red hair pulled tighter, holding her like reigns, and her thigh muscles stiffened as I pushed her to release.
“You're always gonna belong to me,” I told her, just before she came. “Don't give a damn how psycho it sounds, or how many times I'll shake your delicious ass before you figure out I'm serious.”
My cock deepened its strokes as I growled my next words.
Harder. Faster. Meaner.
“Lizzie, baby, fuck. You know exactly what you are, right?” I snarled, plucking her ear with my teeth. She whimpered before I said the words. “My. Fucking. Property.”
Soon as the girl heard property, she went off like dynamite. I fucked her harder as she tightened around me, hot and wet and wild. Her leg spasmed in my hand and she buried her face in her shoulder, trying not to scream, pulsing out her climax in savage little grunts.
We fucked harder still. I wasn't done with her, not by half, and I'd make her come two more times before I finally let go of the molten load building in my balls. I rolled on top of her, ripped off her shirt and bra, fucking her twice as fast the second time.
She moaned louder as I rolled her over, got between her legs, pushing her down. I slammed her into the ground, throwing the blanket off us. We were naked for the stars and the moon to watch the filthy show going on beneath them, and I wanted them to take a good long look at how I fucked this woman, deeper and better than I'd ever taken any slut.
I'd never believed in natural chemistry 'til I blew it all inside her. That moment, when I tensed up, my whole body burned like some bastard crept into my bones and lit them all on fire.
“Fuck, baby, fuck!” I growled, feeling her bare ankles jabbing into my ass, spurring me to shoot it deep. “That's it, that's it. Milk every damned drop.”
“Yes, fuck!” If she regretted spitting that vulgar word, I couldn't tell with the rosy red sheen across her face.
My orgasm exploded inside her, good and raw. I fucked it all out, embracing the wild, manic energy, wondering if I'd feel any different when it was finally over.