†Only Mine†

Radio call

John sat behind his desk, sweat coating his naked chest, groans and growls leaving his throat as he had Holly suck his cock under his desk while he listened to you have a conversation with the deputy on the radio.

Days became a week and week turned into 2 then 3 since your escape from the evil Baptist and every single day that passed without being able to catch you was building his rage more and more. To the point he had almost killed half a dozen of his men when they came back empty handed.

"Harder!" He barks at the girl between his thighs, harshly shoving her down his length and groaning in ecstasy when she gags and grazes her teeth against his sensitive tip. "Should've ruined her cunt when I had the chance." He murmurs to himself as he hears your voice chirping happily with the deputy like two lovers. "Sinners!" John shoves Holly off him and rolls his eyes as she dramatically whimpers. "Should've never let her in my home, should've left her in that bar with her drunk friends! She took everything from me!

"It was your own stupidity John. You left me for her.... She's just a girl Johnny, she can't satisfy you. All she cares about at this age is getting high and getting her cunt stuffed. It's all she ever thinks about at that age. God knows how many of the sinners she fucked." Holly laughs, pouring salt on his wound, trying to make his hate for you even more.

John looks down at Holly with wrathful eyes, but he knows she's right. In little time, the deputy had liberated half of his region with you by his side.

"You know I was the only one for you John, the father said it himself." Holly crawls towards him with a dirty smirk on her face as she licks the red tip of his cock. "You don't need girls, you need real women." She finally takes him deep inside her throat and swallows around him over and over, causing him to curse and buck his hip just to get a little deeper.

"She's turning 20 soon" He grunts as he holds down her head to thrust in her throat with his own brutal pace, making her face teary. "And you're not the one for me." He pants, fisting his hand in her hair. "You're just a slut I took in to keep my cock warm. You're nothing else but a cock warmer. Fuck! A cock slut only I get to violate. Mhhm look at you, such a whore." His pace quickens, threatening to break the office chair under him. His cock throbs as he notices that she can hardly breath. His hand unconsciously reaches up and plucks her nose as he shoves his cock balls deep inside and holds it still, groaning as her throat tries to push out the intruder, causing spit and droll to soak his balls and thighs.

Holly starts to scratch at his thighs but it only makes his dick twitch. With a roar he spills himself down her throat when your laughter reaches his ears through his radio. "Fuckkkk!" He groans watching the girl try to swallow all of him before he gently pushes her off him and hoists her up a bit to kiss her deeply on the mouth. Making sure to bite on her lower lip till he tastes blood before letting her go. "I think your break is over my dear, get back to training. I might make you my next chosen, huh?" Holly snorts while taking lungful of oxygen and rolls her eyes, raising to her feet and her knees groan in protest from being on them for too long. She picks up her rifle and sways her hips as she leaves his room.

"You will make me the next chosen Johnny." She says with a smirk on her lips. "I want to be the one to kill your little whore." She mummers the last part to herself.

<Woahh! Way to go doll. Your getting great at this.> John slammed his fist on his desk at the deputy's praise. He was training you. From fighting to hunting to shooting. Every single day. John heard him call you his ride or die which made his blood boil. How could you be so blind? he thought. It was clear that the deputy was using you to get close to him. That was why he left his radio on, for John to hear their conversation and his flirting towards you. <That's enough for today sweetheart. Let's grab some cold beers and call it a night.>