"Dex Put me down I can walk on my own."Nope! Not gonna happen!
As soon as we pulled into the driveway I dove out of my seat opening the back door quickly, I grab ahold of Promise throwing her over my shoulder.
After the torment she put me through there's no way I'm going to be letting her out of sight any time soon.
Reaching my bedroom I finally relinquished my hold on her by throwing her on my bed.
Staring down at the lovely minx my irrational thinking flies out the side window.
Grabbing ahold of the hem of her shirt I roughly pull it over her head.
Tossing it on the bedroom floor. She yelps out in surprise, trying to cover her breast by placing her arm across them."I don't think so." I growl out to her, while I bend down unbuttoning her jeans yanking them directly off of her.
Sitting fully exposed on my bed, in all her naked glory, I quickly remove all of my clothes to join her.
Hearing the others outside my door, I glance over when the doorknob starts to rattle.
"She's busy! Come back later!" Yelling out to whoever dare to try to enter. The rattling ceases instantly.
"Dex I-" I plant my lips on hers cutting off whatever she was about to say.
At this moment, I don't want to hear any complaints or explanations. I just need to feel Promise underneath me.
When I try to nudge her legs apart she tries to back away from me slowly. Giving her a little playful smirk, I grab her tiny ankle sliding her sexy body back to me.
"You're not going anywhere." Climbing on the bed, with my hand still holding her ankle, slowly moving it up her leg till I hit the apex between her thighs.
Her head falls back, with a sultry moan, as she bites down on the bottom of those pink plump lips.
Inserting two of my digits in a curve inside her pussy she pushes her hips into my hand wanting me to go deeper. Seeing her desire on her face drives me absolutely crazy.
Dropping my gaze. My eyes lock onto her little pink button watching her liquid drip down on my fingers. Enjoying the hypnotic sight.
Inclining my head I lick up the fallen dew that's dripping out of her gloriously engorged clit, grazing my tongue across that swollen pink nub she thrashes under my onslaught of her peaked desire.
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Tackling Two 🏈
FantasyIn a supernatural world, two all star football players find their mate. They call her a freak, mixed, or unnatural. Most known hybrids have general abilities but not Promise. She is unique, an outcast, a mix between a light witch, sylph, and fey...