Lowering her onto the soft leather, he did not miss a beat with his smooth thrusts. Her double-crossing body responded to his animalist fucking. “Y...u’re about to cum aren’t you, you horny little slut?” He whispered as he cruelly twisted a nipple. “You’re going cream all over my cock and my favorite leather chair. What did you think you were going to get? I don’t beg for what’s mine. This is mine,” he said driving himself deeper into her, “and so is this,” he hissed before viciously biting her. Nor are any stereotypes in this story true. It is just a kinky story. Also, I hope people who add chapters to his story could keep physical violence to a low-level minimum, it is more about corruption, blackmail, and seduction.Enjoy !!!It is said that under the harsh exterior of every cowgirl, there is a mare waiting to be tamed.You have to ride them hart, for soft lovemaking will never be enough for them.Or they should ride your hart!Somewhere in rural Colorado, 5 am.It was still dark outside,. I paused on the next button, waiting for him to start. ‘I am gonna stand behind you while you have your hair up all sexy like it is right now. And I am going to put my hands around your waist and pull you back against me. I am going to slowly kiss and lick the back of your neck, nibble on that spot right where your neck and shoulder meet until I feel you shiver against me,’ he said. ‘Mmmmm…keep going.’ I said as I rub my hands over my breasts. ‘I am going to slide my hands up until they can. His gaze made her nipples ache. She chanced a look down and saw the imposing hard on jutting against his loose muslin. Her pussy rippled with shivers. Her brain felt like something that washed up on the beach with the surf. He gripped her wrist and tried taking a step to lead her away, but she held fast and shook her head. His face remained impassive except for that indefinable intensity in his eyes. After a moment that felt like a standoff, Hayden’s lips curled into a devious half-smile..