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This was pure possession. Kamara watched, breath caught, as he tore at the button of his jeans. His fingers fumbled to unlock the buttons before he shoved the denim down his hips just enough, and his cock sprang free, thick and flushed. It was beautiful, just like Kamara had always imagined whenever he wore only shorts. She had looked at that part of him more times to count, and it was the main character in her masturbation every damned time. “Look at me,” he commanded in a rough voice.

My pants are now around my ankles 186 SuDDEN SEX and my silk thermal leggings are halfway down my ass. A sunbeam is warming the edge of my thigh, but my nipples are as hard as rock hammers. He is kissing me gently while talking dirty about excitable, fainting, fucking beastly, horny goats and rubbing my clit. Steam is puffing from my mouth. I hear another car winding around the curve slowly, then stopping, tires crunching. A cold breeze flutters the leaves and ruffles the water. A second shotgun blast echoes through the trees and a couple of ducks take off from the shore of the river. His face is between my legs. I am arched against the base of an ancient moss-covered oak. There are oak gall

The bluntness of it, the way he said it like a simple observation, only made the whole thing feel more charged. “I call it how I see it. It’s gross.” And there was that same, almost satisfied, mean smile from before. “But like I said, it’s interesting.” Interesting. This fucker. In twenty-one fucking years of my life, this had to be the gayest shit I’d ever done. How could he sit there, looking at me like that? Was this really just curiosity for him? And why was it just me, baring myself like this? Sitting here with my cock out, stroking it while he watched and called it gross and still didn’t look away.

Unable to decide if I hate him or love him for this, I can only go along with it. “Lay down,” Gabriel says. I do, and he settles beside me, propping his head in his hands. He trails a hand lazily around my breasts, then down to my stomach and further, dipping a finger into my center and bringing it up to circle my clit. “You’re not playing fair,” I whine. “Who said anything about fair?” he counters, dipping his head to kiss me while his hand plays with my pussy. I reach for his cock, then scowl when I realize it’s sheathed. I wrap my hand around it anyway, unused to the feel but eager to put him through the same torture as me.

But my pussy clenched at that thought so I reached for the lube and poured a generous amount on my fingers and turned so the camera caught the curve of my backside. One slick finger circled the tight ring, pressing gently. The stretch burned so sweetly I gasped pushing deeper and feeling my inner walls flutter around the intrusion. “Fuck,” I moaned. “It feels so dirty… but I love it.” I worked the fingers and out slowly letting the fullness spread. My other hand found my clit rubbing in tight circles while I imagined a thick cock replacing my fingers, pushing into my ass while another filled my cunt. “I want to be bred tonight,” the words slipped out of my mouth sounding so raw and uncut. “I