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Runaway Whirlwind (Big Boys of Berenson Trucking, #1) Runaway Whirlwind by May Alder
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“Fucking hell, it hurts. Wyatt sits up, looking concerned and confused. “What’s wrong?” “What’s wrong? Your jumbo-sized dick broke my vagina. That’s what’s wrong!”
May Alder, Runaway Whirlwind
“Babies? Did you say ‘babies’, as in more than one?” “Oh yeah, babygirl. I meant what I said. If you end up pregnant with my baby, then I’m gonna keep your ass pregnant. How many was it again? Five kids waiting for me to come home? I like the sound of that.”
May Alder, Runaway Whirlwind
“I can do that, you know? Get out of the truck by myself without falling.....probably.”
May Alder, Runaway Whirlwind
“You gotta let me walk sometimes, or I'm going to forget how to do it.”
May Alder, Runaway Whirlwind
“Dick whipped, as she calls it.”
May Alder, Runaway Whirlwind
“I can feel her indecision, her desire to be with me battling her desire to keep me at arm’s length until after my procedure, and I grin triumphantly into her hair. But then I make the fatal mistake of grinding my erection against her back. She straightens her spine and spins around, pointing her finger at me. “Nuh uh, no sir! You forget how well I know you, Wyatt. I know all your dirty little tricks. The minute I let you get your mouth on me, you’re going to dick-whip me ‘til I’m begging you to fuck me and cum inside me. Ain’t happening!” She stomps her bare foot, then marches down the hall, taking her perfect pussy with her.”
May Alder, Runaway Whirlwind
“She straightens her spine and spins around, pointing her finger at me. “Nuh uh, no sir! You forget how well I know you, Wyatt. I know all your dirty little tricks. The minute I let you get your mouth on me, you’re going to dick-whip me ‘til I’m begging you to fuck me and cum inside me. Ain’t happening!”
May Alder, Runaway Whirlwind
“Five gigantic, vagina-breaking babies is more than enough, Wyatt.”
May Alder, Runaway Whirlwind
“Babygirl…” He steadies my hips with his hands and drops his forehead down to mine. “Hey, Daddy. Fancy seeing you here.” He’s got his grumpy face on, but it fades when I tip my head back and give him a quick kiss on the lips. His breath fans my face as he exhales and relaxes. “Six hours was way too long to go without touching you. I wanted to smack every single guy who got a look at your gorgeous tits.” “Yeah, I know. But it’s not them I’m going home with tonight. It’s you, Daddy. And I’m proud of you.” “You’re proud of me? What for?” I go up on my tiptoes and circle his neck with my arms, running my fingers through the back of his short, dark hair. “Proud of you for curbing your caveman stalker tendencies and leaving me be, big tits and all, when I know what you really wanted to do was throw me over your shoulder and drag me back to your cave.”
May Alder, Runaway Whirlwind
“Feel free to do that any time you want.” She’s still breathing heavily, though she manages to giggle. “Fair’s fair and all that.” “What?” I arch a brow as she sits up on her elbows, resting her chin on her palms as she stares down at me. “You fuck me in my sleep”—she arches her brow back at me—“so I get to fuck you in your sleep too.” “Like I said…made for me.”
May Alder, Runaway Whirlwind
“You know sleeping won’t stop me, don’t you? That’s why you keep waking up every morning with my cock and cum stuffed deep in your perfect pussy.”
May Alder, Runaway Whirlwind
“Crystal was a great cook, but she was a shitty partner. I’d much rather eat Dolly’s burnt breakfasts every day of the week than any five-star meal Crystal could come up with.”
May Alder, Runaway Whirlwind
“I pray that my baby will grow big and strong inside her womb and that she’ll be happy. We’ll be happy. I love her. I love her. I love her.”
May Alder, Runaway Whirlwind
“She clears her throat. “That, um, that was not what I was going to say. Because I told you, I will not be having your gigantic, vagina-breaking babies, and thus, I won’t have any babies to cook for.” “Sure, babygirl. Whatever you want to tell yourself.” I wink again, and she blushes, looking away”
May Alder, Runaway Whirlwind
“She clears her throat. “That, um, that was not what I was going to say. Because I told you, I will not be having your gigantic, vagina-breaking babies, and thus, I won’t have any babies to cook for.” “Sure, babygirl. Whatever you want to tell yourself.”
May Alder, Runaway Whirlwind
“I ain’t never met a woman like you, Dolly. Won’t ever meet a woman like you again. You’re mine, babygirl, now and forever. And I’m yours.”
May Alder, Runaway Whirlwind
“He looks like a god towering over me, and I’m the lucky girl who has all of his attention and adoration. He looks at me like I’m a gift sent straight from heaven, and it’s in this moment that I truly feel it—mind, body, and soul—I am his.”
May Alder, Runaway Whirlwind
“seeing it when it’s level with my face, all I can think is how the hell did all that fit inside me? And how the fuckity fuck is it going to fit in my mouth? Suddenly unsure of myself, I tell him, “I don’t know what I’m doing, and you’re so big, so tell me if it doesn’t feel good or you want me to try something different.”
May Alder, Runaway Whirlwind
“seeing it when it’s level with my face, all I can think is how the hell did all that fit inside me? And how the fuckity fuck is it going to fit in my mouth?”
May Alder, Runaway Whirlwind
“Wyatt’s daddy and I got married a month after we met, so I know a thing or two about whirlwind romances. Best decision I ever made was running off with him. You know what? If your son does something like that, too, then it’ll be a family tradition. Won’t that be nice?” They’re insane, both of them.”
May Alder, Runaway Whirlwind
“Mine to fuck, mine to fill, and mine to breed. Mine to take care of and to protect, including our kids—and you will have my kids. Hopefully, sooner rather than later.”
May Alder, Runaway Whirlwind
“Dolly, I’ve been cumming inside you every night since we met, and I’m going to keep cumming in you. I told you last night—and I’ll tell you again and again until you finally accept it—you and your pussy are mine.”
May Alder, Runaway Whirlwind
“Just think about the story we’ll tell our kids and grandkids about how we met. How we knew we had this special connection almost instantly.” “Kids? I am not having your kids! I can barely walk after your gargantuan dick broke me.”
May Alder, Runaway Whirlwind
“I told you, you gave yourself to me, and I’m keeping you. That’s all there is to say.”
May Alder, Runaway Whirlwind
“Oh yes, I do, and I can. I meant it when I told you that you and that tight-as-fuck pussy of yours are mine.” The look on his face is fierce and possessive, and all I can do is stare wide-eyed at him and his declaration. He’s insane.”
May Alder, Runaway Whirlwind
“I brought you some ibuprofen for your quote-unquote broken vagina.”
May Alder, Runaway Whirlwind
“He pumps his hips against me and tries to readjust so he can slide it through my lower lips. He sounds pleased when he whispers in my ear, “Good morning, babygirl.” “Ain’t gonna happen, big guy! Nope, nope, nope.”
May Alder, Runaway Whirlwind
“I’ve already cum inside you twice now, Dolly, and I’m gonna fill you up again. You gave yourself to me, and this pussy is mine now. Mine to fuck, mine to fill, and mine to breed.”
May Alder, Runaway Whirlwind
“Cum on my cock, babygirl. I want to feel you squeeze Daddy’s dick and milk the cum from my balls.”
May Alder, Runaway Whirlwind
“I’m stuffed full.” She groans and pushes her to-go container away from her. I’d like to stuff you full with something else, I think.”
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