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A strangled hiss cut from my lips. The unbridled friction rolled my eyes to the back of my scalp.

Fitful sounds poured off Aspen’s tongue, synching with the noises skidding from my throat. Anger and desire fueled our stamina, Aspen’s waiting pussy taking the brunt of my cock and shoving in kind, our hips snapping into one another.

“Fuck,” she vented into the woods. “Oh fuck, Aire!”

Unbidden, a string of words discharged from me like a natural reflex. “What were you saying about good men and their noble manner of copulating?”

“I never said copulate. I said fu—”

Fastening onto her waist, I anchored Aspen in place and lashed my groin. Pelting quicker, I proved my argument, purging her of every assumption and misconception. Indeed, she’d merely been egging me on, taunting me, knowing she would succeed. Nonetheless, I thrashed my buttocks and tore her moans to shreds, revoking this dispute.

Shouting, Aspen responded in the way I craved. Exerting her own power, the fierce woman rammed her ass against my cock, taking me harsher.

My rasp cleaved through the wind. Raking my fingers to the axe handle, I snatched its circumference and exercised it likea lever, heaving Aspen into my cock. At the same time, I circled my waist, accentuating the motions.

Aspen’s stunned holler filled my ears. This, she hadn’t experienced with someone else. The knowledge flooded me with adrenaline, for this woman wasn’t the only one who knew how to brandish her weapons to a unique degree.

Glancing down, my eyes landed on the divine spectacle of her ass bouncing. That lovely cunt spread around my lunging cock, saturating the darkened crown.

“Harder,” she imposed.

I obeyed, hammering rough. For this woman had the strength of an army and could take what I gave her.

“Faster,” she wheezed.

On a haggard groan, I complied. My free hand cupped one breast, and my hips sprinted, my erection jutting between her walls. Sweat varnished my skin, and my head fell onto her shoulder in supplication, my ass vaulting at an immeasurable speed.

Our shouts turned livid, undomesticated. Overcome, I bent into Aspen. Seeking her hands, my palms covered her own. And together, we smashed our waists into each other.

Heat gushed to my sac. Sensitivity crested to the head of my phallus, threatening to unbalance me.

Gods. Oh, fucking gods.

“That’s it,” she screeched. “Make me come!”

“Like a fighter,” I gritted. “Come like a fighter. Come on.”

Her pussy tensed. Her weeping ebbed, stalling at the edge of her slack mouth. Then her body seized up.

We hovered, mouths ajar, and shattered. Aspen’s vertebrae bowed, her joints shook, and a scream blasted from her lips. Her pussy ruptured around my cock, liquid dripping from the slit, dousing me to the base.

Out of my mind, I combusted. A roar grated from my chest and struck Aspen’s hair, my thick cock spasmed in pleasure, and fluid spurted from the head. We rocked into the orgasm, our bodies lunging, our cum mixing, an onslaught of noise peeling from the tower.

At length, we collapsed into each other. Oxygen powered from my burning lungs. My arm slung across Aspen’s midriff, holding her upright, protecting her from slipping.

Condemnation. This pause lasted for a trifling second.

Then we sprang apart. Aspen rolled her backside, and I slung my hips, freeing our genitals. Uttering a desperate moan, she whirled on me. Muttering a similar noise, I captured this woman in my arms and hoisted her off the parapet floor.

She bounded from the stones and landed against my weight, her limbs hooking around my waist beneath the scabbards. Knotting her ankles across my naked buttocks, Aspen wound herself around me and hummed into my mouth, “You’re a beast.”

I bracketed her ass and swore, “Only with you.”

“Then fuck me again.”

My thoughts precisely. Standing in place, I extended one arm beneath her rump and clamped the back of her head. In tandem, a discordant noise crept out of me as her fingers gripped my cock and fitted the pome to her trench, warmth and remnant arousal inundating my flesh.

Pinning her like this, I gyrated my backside, laboring the muscles and sloping my cock vertically. The slick entry wrought a satisfied groan from us. So easy, so smooth.