kisses trail moisture down to her cheek and throat. He hadn't shaved this morning so his face was rough as it scraped along her skin. The sensation excited her more because he was so raw and primal. Abby ran her hands up his powerful back and through his hair. She savored his weight and the faint scent of tobacco and wood smoke that clung to his skin. Everything about him was very masculine: his muscular, hairy chest, his thick arms and neck, and the calluses he had on his hands. She wanted him to take and enjoy her any way he pleased.
Snake sat quietly in his corner dressed in just jeans. He hadn't bothered to button them, which allowed his erection to peek out from his fly. His blue eyes burned with hunger as he watched them and he showed his arousal by toying with his cock occasionally.
Bear covered her breasts in wild, hot kisses. He nuzzled and massaged them as he grew more excited. His tongue teased her nipples until they were bright pink and slightly tender. Desire consumed her. In her need for more sensation, she explored every inch of Bear's body. She cupped and lightly squeezed his balls as she licked and sucked on his nipples, too.
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by Michelle Marquis
"I'm gonna fuck the life out of you," he growled into her neck. Abby's sex thrilled, growing even wetter than it already was.
"I think you're all talk," she teased.
He propped himself up on his arms and stared down into her eyes. His gaze was fierce, savage, and dark. It robbed Abby's breath from her lungs. Bear was the essence of every scary story she'd ever heard about gunfighters. Death itself seemed to reside somewhere in his gaze, and that made her incredibly hot. He spread her legs wide with his thighs and grabbed the shaft of his cock. Abby was opened and stretched by his member. It was the feeling of being physically overwhelmed and conquered, and she loved it. She arched her back, tilted her head back, and let out a long, hungry moan.
"That's it, Abby," Snake said in smooth, silky voice. "You take that big ole cock deep inside." He pumped his cock so hard she wondered if it hurt. "Have her play, Bear."
Bear took her hand and placed it over her clit. Abby's face burned hot. She'd never touched herself before, and this was very strange. "What do I do?"
Bear laughed, and it sounded low and evil. "You do what feels good. That's gonna really turn us both on."
Abby rubbed the hard, little bump just above where Bear was working his cock in and out. The sweetness of it overtook her, and she was amazed at how much more exciting his cock felt inside.
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Abby's Last Stand
by Michelle Marquis
Snake was so aroused he'd pulled his jeans down from his hips and worked his cock fast. "That's it, Abby. You're beautiful, girl."
Bear's cock was working complete magic inside her. It massaged and stuffed her full as it found new places to delight. With every punishing stroke in, Abby gasped, her fingers working their own sorcery over the moist, little nub that gave her so much extra pleasure. Unable to control herself, she locked her legs around Bear's pumping hips. He worked her longer, harder, and just as she was about to climax, he eased out and peeled her off him.
Abby was stunned.
Before she could protest, Bear moved up behind her and positioned her on the edge of the bed. He grabbed her legs and pulled them back so Snake could have at her easily. She squirmed as Snake came over, his erection swollen and ready to peak. A second later he was inside her and the pleasure she'd just been denied exploded. Snake had barely entered her before her pussy was squeezing and milking his member.
He thrust several times, letting her sex pull the climax out of him, then he backed off and collapsed back in his chair, spent.
Bear manhandled her around and positioned her on her hands and knees. He mounted her from behind like a bull, his thick shaft stretching and claiming her once again. In his frenzy, he was rougher than before, but his excitement