Page 21 of Primed to Hunt


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I can tell the moment Kimber passes out. Her jaw stops working against me and I slide deeper, bottoming out in her throat as she sags.

I release her nose, letting her body take the oxygen it needs, and keep fucking into her mouth. She’s no longer fighting beneath me, and I’m impossibly hard now that she’s at my mercy.

Mercy she gifted me.

When I finally pull free from her throat she groans, but doesn't wake up. She should stay out for a few if for no other reason than the oxygen deprivation. It’ll give me enough time to fuck her how I want, and even better, to wake her up in the middle too.

Chasing Kimber through the dark was fun, but I’d prefer to fuck her in her sleep in my bed and wake her up full of me.

Nexttime.

I shift away from Kim and work my way down her body, tugging the top of her dress down until her breasts spill out of it. Her nipples are already hard, and I spend the time rolling each through my fingertips and wet the tips, letting the cool evening air harden them further.

As I shift back and feel the thin slip of fabric covering her pussy, I make an instantaneous decision and grab the lace, tearing it down the middle. It shreds easily, and my cock will do the rest when I fuck her.

Still…

Moving down, I bend and lick her pussy, feeling how wet she already is. She’s soaking, and it makes me moan as I slide my tongue into her and fuck her with my mouth. Her body responds, getting wetter, and her hips rock every so slightly against my face.

I press one hand to her stomach, holding her in place, and run my finger through her center. She’s wet enough it only takes a moment to soak the digit, and when I’m satisfied I shift back to continue eating her swollen cunt, and move my other hand to trace along her asshole.

She’s out, so there’s little resistance as I push in. It makes me moan against her, eager to be inside her, but I don’t want her to wake up and be in more pain than necessary either. I work my finger down to the knuckle, sucking on her clit and her pussy lips, letting her sweet juices drip down my face until she whimpers in her sleep.

Then I add a second finger, sans lube, and while there’s more resistance, her body still gives easily to the intrusion. I’ve seen Kimber looking at plugs, and a few times I’ve seen her wandering around the club with a chain that clearly connects to one. I know she likes ass play, and now it’s my turn to play with her instead of just watch.

When I’m satisfied, I remove my fingers and reach into my pocket. Her head start gave me time to go and find the toy, and it should be interesting to see how she likes it. The plug is a spreader, meaning that the head goes in like a regular plug and expands once inside the body, so it’ll open her ass up for me. When I withdraw it later, the bulbous head will close again via the design, and it’ll slide easily out of her gaping ass. She’ll be ready for me before she knows it.

I run the head of the toy through her sopping wet pussy, and when I move and press it into her it slides in easily just likeI thought. Her body rocks against the contact, making my cock bounce in anticipation, and she whimpers.

She’s going to feel so good while she’s so full like this.

I leave the toy in her ass once it’s fully seated and shift back, fisting my cock and giving myself a few strokes before lining up with her pussy. I didn’t grab condoms on purpose. Coating the head of my dick, I push into her eager body easily, and she gasps loudly in the dark.

I don’t go easy on her, planting my hands on the ground near her elbows as I pound into her. It makes her hips bump into the ground with every thrust, her pussy clamping around me again like it did the last time. She lasts a few strokes because I feel her clench, her body shifting a little in her sleep as she gasps, louder this time.

Leaning down, I kiss her throat when I speak. “You feel so good coming apart on me while you sleep. Do it again.”

I fuck her harder, her body rocking with me on the ground, and shift to press one hand to her clit. Her body jolts at the contact before I lean down, taking one of her pebbled nipples into my mouth and raking my teeth over it.

Kimber wakes with a cry. Her hands slam down on my arms in the dark, her pussy tightening again and she grinds against me. A loud gasp follows, and I lick a trail across her chest to her other nipple and bite a little harder.

“R-Rich-” she moans.

I suck the bud into my mouth until I release her with a pop, and she whimpers. I’m still slamming her into the ground, her nails raking down my arms. “Hmm?”

She rocks against me. “W-what is in my ass?”

I chuckle, kissing her neck again. “A spreader. So you can gape for me when I fill that ass with my cum.”

Kimber arches on the ground, her body tightening again. She’s going to orgasm again, possibly harder than she did the first time. ‘T-that’s new…”

“Good,” I growl, changing the rhythm so my thrusts are sharper, shorter, snapping harder into her. “I like being something new for you.”

She cries out then, and I turn to suck on her throat and leave a mark behind. This is my fucking girl, and I’ll leave reminders if I have to so she doesn’t forget how viciously I fucked her come morning.

“Fuck!” she sobs, whithering beneath me. She’s soaking both of us, and I don’t doubt the ground will be damp when we manage to get up. “Don’t stop.”