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butt cheeks. Beth lifted her hips, and the next moment he plunged his tongue into
her.
She shrieked from the sheer pleasure. His fingers kept her ass in the air and
her pussy lips parted so he could lick, and lap, and suckle on her clit with ease. She
no longer cared if this was wrong or right. It no longer mattered that this was her
fiancé s younger brother. The fire running through her like a sweet narcotic was all
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that she cared about. She wanted more, she had to have more, and he had to give it
to her. If it weren t for the straps around her forearms, she would have turned
around to attack him.
Fuck me, Billy! Oh, please! Please! Give it to me hard!
She heard a slurping sound, but she couldn t look back or down to see what
he was doing. But she could hear him. With every stroke of his rough tongue
against her sensitive flesh, along her burning clit, he moaned with relish.
Tears slipped down her cheeks. Never in a million years could she dream
that sex could feel like this. Like... heaven.
Billeeee!
He scrambled to his feet. Beth heard the jangle of him undoing his belt, and
the zip of his zipper. His jeans had barely cleared his thighs when he grabbed her
buttocks again and began to slide himself into her.
Beth spread her legs as far as her pants would allow. Billy continued to push
inside her, making her feel like she was being invaded. She couldn t move or
bounce her ass as his hands kept her immobile. She gave another whimper as he
groaned along with her.
Jesus, Beth!
He started to pump her, slowly and steadily. Her wetness quickly lubricated
his thickening cock, making it increasingly easy for him to drill her. When the
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heavy veins ribbing his cock slid over her inner walls, every nerve ending fired off.
Fuck me, she begged again.
Oh, yeah. Count on it, Beth, he breathed heavily, sliding in and out of her
with perfect rhythm. I m going to fuck you until neither one of us can move. I m
going to fuck you so hard, you won t be able to walk without thinking of me.
He made a slight adjustment, then began his assault. Beth unclenched her
fists and grabbed the railing. Bowing her head, she tried to meet him thrust for
thrust, until their pounding made loud wet slapping sounds as sweaty flesh met
wet flesh.
Suddenly, he pushed into her so deeply, she would swear he was at the
mouth of her womb. Billy froze, and he pulsed his cock, shifting it slightly. Beth
gasped loudly, never expecting his next move.
He bent over her and let his fingers reach down to where he could play with
her clit, right where the two of them melded into one. Slowly, excruciatingly, Billy
dragged his teeth over the back of her neck, over her shoulder, and down her back.
Not hard enough to puncture the skin, but enough to leave little red tracks.
The stallion bites the mare s neck, he almost growled. He marks her with
his teeth as he rams his cock as far into her as he can to guarantee conception.
She gave a little growl as she felt herself rising on the edge of her orgasm.
She knew his fingers were going to leave little bruises where they gripped her
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thighs, but she no longer cared.
He was pumping her with increasingly faster strokes, moving himself back
and forth, in and out of her while she remained locked in place, unable to move.
Unable to do anything but struggle to stay upright on watery legs. Beth raised her
face, eyes squeezed shut, as she waited for her release.
Billy yelled as he came, but still he continued to pound himself inside her.
Like Billy, she screamed, not caring how loud she was because no one would hear
them. She could swear she could feel him pouring his seed into her.
Gradually, he slowed, finally sliding out of her still dripping. Then, to her
shock, he bent over her and wrapped his arms around her, and laid his cheek on
her shoulder.
What am I gonna do, Beth? he whispered. What am I gonna do?
Her knees felt weak, definitely unable to hold herself up, much less his
weight, too. But Billy must have sensed it. He grabbed one of the bars she was
strapped to and shifted so that he was partially holding her up. She felt his cock
slide back down her ass. It was not as hard, but it was still sizeable and somewhat
stiff, which amazed her since Wyatt s cock always shriveled up into a little button
and turtled back inside his scrotum after sex.
After a few more minutes, Billy released her and stepped back to stuff
himself back inside his jeans. Instead of pulling her pants back up, he undid the
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straps to let her do it herself. But as soon as her arms were free, he turned her
around to face him and gathered her against his chest. A tender kiss touched her
forehead.
It isn t fair, he whispered, and kissed her forehead again. It s not fucking
fair.
She never had the chance to ask him what he meant. Billy released her and
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