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To all the sexy mountain men in the world, may you be real, may you have big dicks and may you know exactly how to swing that axe 5535756841
“You’re right. You aren’t my business, or you weren’t.” “I’m still not.” “That’s where you’re wrong, Peaches. Last night I made you my business.”
Just the way he touched me tonight gave me a glimpse of what he’d be like to fuck. His grip on me was firm, almost controlling. He moved me how he wanted me, used me, even as he gave me pleasure, but dominated me without all the cheesy ‘yes sir’ bullshit.
“You’re a firecracker aren’t you, little Peaches. The way you’re looking at me, it’s like you want to kill me and fuck me all at the same time. Maybe that’s the plan. Maybe that wet cunt of yours will end up being poisonous like the apple in the garden of Eden. Are you the test, baby, are you the ultimate temptation?” he asks quietly, his voice rough and low.
‘My sleep was plagued with you, and all the ways I’d fuck you, all the ways I could use you like a fuck toy.’ I have never spoken to a woman like that in my life. My mama would tan my ass red raw if she was alive and heard that shit come out of my mouth. But around Peaches, it’s like I’m reduced to my most basic form. I want to fuck her, but I also want so much more than that. I want to own her in the most basic way, and that scares the shit out of me.
Whatever the cause, I’m not going to fight this attraction I feel for her. I don’t care that this is by far the most stupid thing I’ve ever done. I don’t care that this could cause problems for Beau and his woman. All I know is that if Mitchell or anyone else touches her, I’ll lose my shit.
“I don’t know what you think this is, but this isn’t a hook up, it’s not a one time situation, or scratching an itch. I want you, you want me. I want to lick and fuck and own this cunt,” he growls, cupping my sex with his fingers, stroking my folds and parting me, before he pushes two fingers into me. “I want to fill it up with my cum every night and every morning, claiming you from the inside out. I’m not fucking about, Peaches, you’re mine and I want your belly full of my kid.”
“Yes, I do,” he replies, silencing me with a kiss. “Stop trying to fight this or I’ll get you so cum drunk you’ll do whatever I want you to, then I’ll fly you to Vegas and tie you to me legally. I’m not afraid to put a ring on it, Peaches. Ring on your finger, my baby in your belly, sounds fucking good to me.”
maybe us Barnett’s are only laidback until we meet the right woman, then we become paranoid, over the top cavemen nightmares.
“I’m gonna be so good to you, Peaches,” I tell her, needing to make the promise I’ve already made to myself real.
“Get dressed, Peaches, or I’m gonna forget the self-control I’m trying really hard to find right now and fuck you up against that wall.”
“Yeah I do, and you own me, no point fighting fate, she always gets her way in the end,”
“No fucking maybe about it, Peaches. He. Can’t. Fucking. Have. You. And if he tries, I’ll fucking kill him,”
“Remember who you belong to. I’ll still fucking maim anyone who thinks they can take you from me. See you later, Peaches.”
“I’m falling in love with you. I know it’s fast and intense and scary, but that doesn’t make it any less true. I want now with you, I want tomorrow, next week, next month, next year. I want a lifetime of firsts and lasts and everything in between. I want you, and I can see that you want me too.
“Sweetie, it’s been two days and you’re not running. At this point I was going on dates with other guys trying to fight what was happening between me and Beau, and you just admitted that you like it that he’s over the top and insane. It’s too late, you moving in here is a foregone conclusion now, you might as well just embrace it and help me win some money,”
“I want a guy to lose his mind over me, to want me all the time, to become the center of his universe,” she chuckles, repeating back to me what I told her on our girls’ night out. “Looks like you’ve got exactly what you wanted,” she winks.
I might own you, Cora, but you possess me. Every beat of my heart belongs to you, every rise and fall of my chest. You belong to me, but since we met, I don’t exist without you.”
