to an unstoppable freight train named Brax Weldon.
His energies crash through her as he quickens his thrusts. There's a sudden rush of adrenaline in her blood.
She lifts her head up and screams at the ceiling, loud and long, giving a voice to the tidal wave of ecstasy crashing over her. Brax groans along with her, feeling her tight walls constricting around his cock.
The resistance only makes him piston harder. He smashes into her, fucking through her spasms, lifting up only to give her legs extra leverage to lock tight to his body.
She's going for a ride, and he isn't letting up all night.
The cowboy ruts faster, weathering the barrage of screams and gasps tearing from her throat. His hands slide off her sweaty back, clasping her hips and raising her up to him.
With her hands pinned tight, he holds her several inches off the bed, slamming himself into her again and again.
Even when her orgasm goes back to a simmer, the heat stays. It's nipping at her brain, ruthlessly forcing her other senses into obedience.
That moment, nothing else matters but coming on him again – nothing except feeling him erupt inside her.
The thought makes her pant. Short, jagged breaths heave up her lungs.
Her hips rock hysterically, and she digs her heels into his back, as though she's spurring a horse across the finish line.
Brax doesn't need any urging. He keeps going, reaching an inhuman pace, feverishly driving into her depths. She's just about to come when the slab of man pressed tight around her legs stiffens.
Sadie opens her eyes. His head slowly tilts back, and his focused mask cracks.
Every inch of him seems to bulge at least an inch. His entire body bristles with hellfire, energy it can't contain any longer.
The rancher opens his mouth and growls as it churns inside his balls. Brax wants to slam her to the mattress and let his eruption shoot deep. But there's too much at stake to give in, and there's too much common sense left beneath the fiery lust.
He jerks out of her just as she begins to come. The emptiness barely disrupts her orgasm. It's steadied by the awesome sight of his muscular fist wrapped around his cock, pumping it hard.
Magma-like seed sprays out. Thick hot ropes land across her belly, all the way to her breasts, coating her in his rich essence.
His guttural sounds are like music. So is the steaming avalanche landing on her in potent jets, long veins of semen that keep coming all the way through her climax.
She rides the wave high before it begins to collapse beneath her. Then Brax's wet, warm hand is wrapped around hers, urging her back to the ground.
Sadie falls, sated at last. She looks at him and watches his muscles relax.
Gradually, he's starting his transformation from volcano back to mountain. The sound of his heavy breathing echoes through the room.
“Fucking mind blowing, girl. You gave me a hell of a run. And it looks like I didn't leave you too unhappy either.”
“Are you kidding?” She quirks her eyebrow and leans up for a kiss.
They long tongues, slower this time, studying the steamy contours of one another's tongues.
One kiss becomes two. Their tongues hungrily seek new caresses, feeling the fiery pulse beating in their blood.
Within minutes, his hardness returns. Brax cleans himself off and mounts her again.
They shift bodies hard and fast, sometimes shifting the belt around her hands. No matter how he takes her, Sadie presents herself, unable to do anything else with the terrible hunger screaming at her, the base need only he can fulfill.
Halfway through the night, the need to have his seed inside her grows.
“Come inside me! I want to feel your heat go deep, cowboy.”
No matter how she begs, he catches himself – just in the nick of time.
Brax comes on her soft torso, up her back, in his hands, anywhere except the place he wants to spill his seed most. The fourth time he loses it, he almost lets himself go off inside her, tearing away with the same reluctance a starving
His energies crash through her as he quickens his thrusts. There's a sudden rush of adrenaline in her blood.
She lifts her head up and screams at the ceiling, loud and long, giving a voice to the tidal wave of ecstasy crashing over her. Brax groans along with her, feeling her tight walls constricting around his cock.
The resistance only makes him piston harder. He smashes into her, fucking through her spasms, lifting up only to give her legs extra leverage to lock tight to his body.
She's going for a ride, and he isn't letting up all night.
The cowboy ruts faster, weathering the barrage of screams and gasps tearing from her throat. His hands slide off her sweaty back, clasping her hips and raising her up to him.
With her hands pinned tight, he holds her several inches off the bed, slamming himself into her again and again.
Even when her orgasm goes back to a simmer, the heat stays. It's nipping at her brain, ruthlessly forcing her other senses into obedience.
That moment, nothing else matters but coming on him again – nothing except feeling him erupt inside her.
The thought makes her pant. Short, jagged breaths heave up her lungs.
Her hips rock hysterically, and she digs her heels into his back, as though she's spurring a horse across the finish line.
Brax doesn't need any urging. He keeps going, reaching an inhuman pace, feverishly driving into her depths. She's just about to come when the slab of man pressed tight around her legs stiffens.
Sadie opens her eyes. His head slowly tilts back, and his focused mask cracks.
Every inch of him seems to bulge at least an inch. His entire body bristles with hellfire, energy it can't contain any longer.
The rancher opens his mouth and growls as it churns inside his balls. Brax wants to slam her to the mattress and let his eruption shoot deep. But there's too much at stake to give in, and there's too much common sense left beneath the fiery lust.
He jerks out of her just as she begins to come. The emptiness barely disrupts her orgasm. It's steadied by the awesome sight of his muscular fist wrapped around his cock, pumping it hard.
Magma-like seed sprays out. Thick hot ropes land across her belly, all the way to her breasts, coating her in his rich essence.
His guttural sounds are like music. So is the steaming avalanche landing on her in potent jets, long veins of semen that keep coming all the way through her climax.
She rides the wave high before it begins to collapse beneath her. Then Brax's wet, warm hand is wrapped around hers, urging her back to the ground.
Sadie falls, sated at last. She looks at him and watches his muscles relax.
Gradually, he's starting his transformation from volcano back to mountain. The sound of his heavy breathing echoes through the room.
“Fucking mind blowing, girl. You gave me a hell of a run. And it looks like I didn't leave you too unhappy either.”
“Are you kidding?” She quirks her eyebrow and leans up for a kiss.
They long tongues, slower this time, studying the steamy contours of one another's tongues.
One kiss becomes two. Their tongues hungrily seek new caresses, feeling the fiery pulse beating in their blood.
Within minutes, his hardness returns. Brax cleans himself off and mounts her again.
They shift bodies hard and fast, sometimes shifting the belt around her hands. No matter how he takes her, Sadie presents herself, unable to do anything else with the terrible hunger screaming at her, the base need only he can fulfill.
Halfway through the night, the need to have his seed inside her grows.
“Come inside me! I want to feel your heat go deep, cowboy.”
No matter how she begs, he catches himself – just in the nick of time.
Brax comes on her soft torso, up her back, in his hands, anywhere except the place he wants to spill his seed most. The fourth time he loses it, he almost lets himself go off inside her, tearing away with the same reluctance a starving
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