Beg in fact. Beg me to take you as my slut tonight. Nothing’s happening until I’m convinced.”She stared at me with breathlessness. I knew she wa... annoyed, horny, and angry. This is where she would decide if she was willing to submit completely to me. “Please” came a weak voice.“Please what?”“Please fill my pussy.”I wanted nothing more but I resisted to torture her. “What are you tonight?” A long pause followed. “Your slut,” she whispered. I spanked her ass super hard and said, “I can’t hear. Eventually, we were left alone, and a lot of the other students just considered us stuck up outsiders.It was two weeks after the attack before Astrid was ready to have sex again. She said that she was pretty well recovered and many of the marks and bruises had faded and some had disappeared by then. Our first time together was slow and easy. I warmed Astrid up for quite a while before we started having sex. Astrid came like crazy once we got started, and she was comfortable with what we were. ”“Well, all I have to judge your speed is the latest technology laser, which registered your vehicle at eighty-three miles per hour in a sixty-five zone.”“I don’t question that your laser registered that speed, deputy, but I do question it registering it on my vehicle.”“I don’t see any base tags. You keep your car off Benning?”Sean laughed, “I wouldn’t be caught dead on an Army base. I’m ex-Marine.”The deputy smiled at that. “I understand sir. Please excuse me for a few minutes. I’ll be right. I suddenly was glad that I had gotten injured by her. It gave her an excuse to bring me back to her house. Sasha shifted in the bed next to me and then sat up. She looked at me and smiled the most beautiful smile that I have ever seen. I moved closer to her and kissed her. Sasha closed her eyes and deepened the kiss. Her cool tongue caressed mine and I could take no more. I pulled Sasha's shirt off of her, wanting to repay her for the pleasure that she gave me the previous night. As soon as.