He lifted her into his arms and carried her to a parked car. Gideon sat her down on the hood and eased her legs apart. He grabbed a fistful of her hair, yanked her head back, and sensually kissed down her neck. Enola groaned as he worked his way down to her erect, sensitive nipples.
“Gideon,” she whispered breathlessly.
Enola reached behind Gideon and palmed his muscular back. She pressed her fingers into his warm skin and pulled him as close as she could. Foreplay at that point wasn’t a necessity. Gideon was obviously on the same page. He grabbed Enola’s ass and lifted her just enough for the large head of his dick to meet the opening of her wet, aching pussy.
Sharp incisors scraped Enola’s shoulders. She inhaled a sharp breath as Gideon pushed deep inside and allowed her only seconds to adjust to his most welcome invasion.
“Ohhh, damn,” Gideon groaned. “So damn tight, darlin’.”
He lifted her, nearly off of his dick, before pulling her back down.
“Aghh!” Enola cried out.
The sheer size of his manhood was like nothing Enola had ever experienced. She was no virgin, but she didn’t have the best of luck when it came to the size of her previous lovers.
Gideon gripped her ass and fucked her with perfect, mind-blowing rhythm. His muscles flexed as he lifted and lowered her with ease.
“Fuck! Oh my…Gideon!”
Enola held on tight for fear that she would faint from the unbridled joy she felt every time he propelled into her. Gideon’s fingers pressed harder against her flesh as he pounded her thirsty pussy with fierce determination. His grunts and her cries echoed through the air. Gideon held Enola up with one hand, wrapped an arm around her waist, and hugged her tight. Somehow, someway, Gideon’s strokes grew even more forceful.
“Ughh, fuuuuck, Nola! I gotta have you, baby.”
“You have me. You…you have me,” Enola wheezed.
“Are you sure, Nola? You have to be sure.”
“Yesss,” Enola hissed.
Her entire body began to tremble as Gideon mastered her body. Her pussy throbbed, uncontrollably, as his massive rod massaged her inner walls. The rise and fall of ecstasy was coming to an explosive end. Enola had reached a peak, and she was about to fall. She tightened her legs around his hips, squeezing herself around his wet, slippery dick at every stroke. Enola dug into his back, and screamed out his name.
Enola was coming!
She was coming hard!
Enola cried out in pleasure, not giving a fuck who heard.
“That’s it, darlin’. Come for me, baby,” Gideon encouraged.
Enola’s body went limp as her pussy convulsed and throbbed around his super-hard dick. Her head fell heavily against his shoulder. She was spent.
“Gotdamn!” she cursed against his shoulder.
Gideon lowered Enola to the ground and kissed the top of her head. “It’s my turn now, love. I gotta fuck you my way.”
Gideon turned Enola around and pushed her breasts against the cool hood of the car. He guided his dick inside her, and pushed into her with a force that lifted her feet from the ground. Enola gasped for air and clawed at the hood of the car for support. There was no support. She had to take every inch of his big dick like a grown ass woman.
Gideon pushed against her back and fucked her without mercy. She whimpered, he growled. A real growl, as only an animal would. He pushed and pumped into her until she was nearing another explosive end.
“Gideon,” she choked.
His thrusts were merciless. He smacked her ass and howled into the night sky before pressing his big chest against her sweaty back. Enola could feel his warm breath against her neck. Gideon grabbed a good portion of her hair and turned her head to the side, exposing her shoulder, and bit hard enough to pierce her delicate skin. Enola screamed but to her surprise, she was experiencing more pleasure than pain as he filled her with his warm seed.
“Ohhh, fuuuuuuuck!” Gideon roared.
Enola collapsed against the car, panting like the animal Gideon was. He was trembling and his breathing was labored as he placed gentle kisses to her shoulder. After catching his breath, Gideon stood, pulling Enola with him. He held her tight, her back to his chest, and whispered, “Mate.”
CHAPTER FOURTEEN
