TEMPTING THE LONER
"Don't you love this?" Isobel asked, undoing his pants. Cameron raised her up, pushing her ass on the table.
He checked the bottom drawer and realised they were out of condoms. Completely mesmerised, he breath. "We can't do this. You don't want to get pregnant."
She leaned closer to his body till her braless tits fell on his chest and her lips touched his ears. "I did something." She whispered. "Won't be giving birth for three months." She said.
Cameron shifted back, taking his time to look in her eyes. He wanted to be sure she understood what she had done and was ready for it. Isobel smiled, need masqueraded her eyes. "Are you sure?"
She nodded. Dipping her hand in his pants. She gasped as her hand fisted his, thick, hard dick. "I want this."
"Good." Cameron said, taking his shirt off. "Because I'm going to fuck you." He roared and that instant, her dress ripped open. She enjoyed the sound of the tear. She enjoyed being vulnerable and naked in front of him. Her nipples hardened and his tongue enveloped it. "You're mine. And I'll make you remember that. Every. Damn. Time."
"I know." She whispered, unable to think. Her hand roamed around his body till she felt his gun. Isobel gasped.
Cameron held her little fingers, reading the look on her face. He stopped and pulled out without taking his eyes off her body.
He spread her legs wide for him. She's so beautiful. That pussy is his.
Cameron loaded the gun with a bullet and cocked it. Isobel flinched. The mouth of the gun grazed her pussy in ways she enjoyed. She moaned, biting her lips. He was fucking her with his gun. This is her dream come true.
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